Page 47 of Tyrant

She yells my name and bucks her hips back in an unexpected move. Her back arching so beautifully. I want more.

I place my left hand to the back of her head and drive her face down to the soft carpet. She turns her head to the right, able to breathe and cry out my name.

A warm gush greets me from deep within her body. The sound of our wet bodies colliding gets even louder. And evenwetter. She’s climaxing with force, her bodysprayingits cum from between her legs.

I keep fucking her. This is what she wants and what she needs. Her body jumps and bucks again.

“Relax,” I demand. “You’ve never been fucked through an orgasm before, have you, Sera?”

“No!” Her voice is shaky and full of pleasure.

I smirk under my mask. She’s been touched and fucked but never truly pleasured. My God, this is almost like having a fucking virgin in my grasp.

I pump my cock with a few more heavy strokes and I feel myself preparing for my own climax.

I grab Serafina’s hair and lift her head up off the floor. I tear my cock from her cunt with force, leaving her pleasured walls throbbing, forcing her body to leak more precious honey that will trickle down her thighs.

I move to my left, grab my cock with my right hand and stroke fiercely. I use Serafina’s slick cum as lube once again for my own benefit. My left hand slides to the back of her head and I hold her right in place.

“Close your fucking mouth,claimed one,” I say. “You’re not swallowing my load. You’re going to wear it.”

She groans and her lips quiver as she tightens them together. I tug at the head of my cock, my grip extra tight. I’m fucking close.

My eyes look up and down Serafina’s perfect body. Curves. Her back naturally arching. Her ass still in the air. Her cunt throbbing.Visibly fucking throbbing.

I growl in my throat and grunt as the rush hits me. My hand slides down my shaft and I jerk forward, letting myself go.

Cum hits Serafina in the forehead and splashes into her hair. The second rope of my orgasm hits just under her left eye. A fresh glob of semen gently drips down her cheek.

I move forward and barely touch her lips with the pulsing head of my cock, then dedicate myself to smearing and painting her lips and mouth with my cum.

I let go of my cock and I stand up. I’m still throbbing. Cum still collecting at the tip of my cock.

I look down at myclaimed one. Still on her hands and knees like a good girl. Her face painted with my cum. I reach down for her hair and pull.

“Stand up,” I order.

I pull and she quickly gets to her feet. Hands at her sides. Her perfect tits justthere. I can’t help myself when I slap her left tit. Just to watch it dance for me.

“Do you like that, Sera?” I growl.

“Yes,” she says.

“Want me to do it again to you?”

“Yes… please…”

I smack my hand against her left tit once again. This time harder. I do it two more times, making sure her creamy skin is now red with attention.

“Walk,” I speak.

Serafina listens. She’s naked, wet from the shower, wet from me fucking her, coated in her cum and mine. My little prize. My little thing to torture and play with.

We move from the bathroom to theotherbedroom. There is no fucking way Serafina will be going near my bedroom. Being drugged and needing help was one thing. This is different.

Her skin ripples with goosebumps.

“Walk to that wall and face it,” I tell her. “Spread your legs a little and lift your arms. Make anXwith your body.”

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