Her tongue became a whirlwind, swirling madly around the sensitive head, flicking the slit, driving me insane.

My gaze dropped to her breasts—full, heavy, flushed, swaying with every movement. Leaning forward, I covered the soft mound of her right breast with my large hand.

My palm rubbed her nipple—already tight and aching—first in slow circles, then adding pressure, rolling the hardened bud between my fingers, pinching and pulling just enough to send sharp jolts of pleasure-pain straight to her clit.

Isabella cried out around my cock—"Mmmph—!" the vibration sending shockwaves through me. Her back arched, pushing her breast more firmly into my hand, silently demanding more. Good girl.

I gave it to her—squeezing the full mound, twisting her nipple sharply, tugging in time with the rhythm of her mouth on my cock.

The dual stimulation was a drug. Her body convulsed, her thighs pressing together, seeking friction she wouldn't find.

"Look at me," I commanded, my voice rough. Her eyes snapped up, meeting mine even through tears. The sight was almost enough to end me—her on her knees, tears streaming, lips stretched wide around my cock, looking up at me with such devotion while I tormented her breast.

"Taking every inch so perfectly. Taking your master's cock like it's your air."

"Mmmmph-mmmmmm—" The sound vibrated around my cock, pushing me to the edge. Her throat opened wider, taking me to the root, burying her nose in my pubic hair.

She held herself there, swallowing violently, her throat muscles contracting rhythmically around my cockhead like milking fingers. The sensation was unbearable. Tight, wet, milking me. I could feel it building—an unstoppable tide—

"Isabella...!" I roared, warning thick in my throat.

Her response was instantaneous. She sucked harder, hollowing her cheeks to a painful degree, tongue lashing the sensitive underside. My hand twisted her nipple sharply, pain-pleasure flashing through her. That did it.

With a roar that shook the windows, I exploded. Cum erupted from me in thick, hot, copious pulses, flooding her mouth. I could feel her swallow—gulp-gulp-gulp—her throat working frantically to drink every drop, some escaping to drip from the corners of her mouth in thick, pearly ropes.

It was excruciatingly intense. Her eyes rolled back, her whole body shuddering as she swallowed, her pussy visibly clenching rhythmically below as she came too—a gush of her own release adding her scent to the air.

Mixed fluids—my cum and her saliva—overflowed her mouth, drooling down her chin in thick, glistening rivers, coating her breasts in a messy sheen.

More cum kept coming. Thick ropes. I saw her eyes widen slightly as she kept swallowing, her throat working overtime. Moans vibrated around my slowly softening cock as she struggled to contain it all.

When the last pulse subsided, she stayed there for a long moment, my softening cock resting on her tongue, her eyes closed, a dazed, blissed-out expression on her face. Cum glistened on her lips and chin, pooled in the hollow of her throat. She finally pulled back slowly, releasing me with a soft, wet pop.

She looked up at me, her lips swollen, flushed, and absolutely coated in my release—cum dripping from her chin in thick, pearly strings.

She dragged her tongue across her lower lip, catching a stray droplet, a slow, deliberate movement that made my spent cock twitch. Then she smiled—a slow, satisfied, utterly debauched smile.

She rose to her feet, her movements slow and graceful. Her bare breasts, flushed crimson and marked by the red indents of my fingers, swayed with the motion, gleaming with saliva and her own arousal.

She wiped a thick glob of cum from her chin with the back of her hand, then slowly, deliberately, licked it clean too, never breaking eye contact.

"Welcome home indeed," she rasped, her voice rough from the brutal deep-throating. "Now... show me the bedroom?"

I didn't need to ask twice. Our kingdom awaited.

And the day was young.

The sight of her—kneeling, flushed, dripping my cum—was a trigger. I didn't ask. I took.

My hands shot out, tangling in the remaining silk of her dress. With a sharp, brutal riiiip, the fabric gave way, tearing away from her body and falling in ragged strips to the marble floor. She gasped, not in shock, but in anticipation.

Bare for me now—every inch exposed. Her skin glowed under the city lights, soft and warm. My hands gripped her hips, spinning her roughly. "On your face. Now."

She went down willingly, catching herself on her forearms, pressing her cheek and breasts against the cool marble. Offering herself. Her bare ass lifted in the air—a perfect, heart-shaped peach, glistening with her arousal, the swollen folds of her pussy peeking between her thighs.

I knelt behind her. No teasing. No preamble. I buried my face between her cheeks.

The first touch was fire. My tongue found her tight asshole, circling the puckered rim with broad, wet strokes. Fuck, she was fucking clean. Isabella cried out, her hips instinctively pushing back. "Peter! Oh god—"

I ate her ass like it was a sacrament. Licking, sucking, probing—my tongue delving inside the tight ring of muscle, stretching her, tasting her most intimate place. Her juices flowed freely now, mixing with my saliva, dripping down her thighs.

The wet, obscene sounds filled the air—licking, slurping, her gasps and moans mixing with the wet music of my tongue on her ass.

I felt her relax. Felt the tight ring yield under my relentless assault. That was my signal. I rose up, kneeling behind her, gripping her hips. My cock—still slick with her saliva from moments before, thick veins pulsing—jutted out, the heavy head brushing her swollen, wet folds.

I held her there for a second, letting her feel the heat, the weight of me poised at her entrance. "Look at this view," I growled. "My city... and my woman. Both mine."

Then I thrust forward. One deep, powerful surge.

"AHHHHH—!" Her scream was raw, shattering the quiet. Her pussy resisted for a split second—tight, slick heat fighting to accommodate the impossible girth—then yielded. The thick head split her open, stretching her wide, filling her completely.

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