Lorea Serenus

She suddenly found herself pinned between the wall and Gavril. His tongue licked over her lips as his thumb brushed against her jawline.

“Who are you at all times?” he whispered against her lips. Her nipples tightened and her cunt clenched. A moan slipped from between her lips.
“Yours… to use.. to fuck whenever and wherever you want for as long as you desire” she whimpered, his darkened green gaze as seductive as his cock, which twitched at her response.
He kissed her roughly, his tongue demanding and insistent. His hands shoved into her hair and he smashed his hips into hers.
“You are my beloved, the treasure of my heart. Your pleasure is my right and my duty is it not?” he murmured against her neck, his teeth scraping the sensitive skin there.

“Yes, Gavril, my pleasure belongs to you.” she agreed. She wanted him to touch her again, to take her. She would agree to anything he said.

“Yet you sought to deny me?”

“No! I only meant I was pressed for time and could not-“

“You would decide how I take my pleasure?”

“Never!”

His smile was so fierce, she actually felt a bit frightened.

“Take off your clothing, get on the bed, hands and knees my love.” Gavril commanded as he stepped away from her. Noelle’s eyes widened. Oh my. She stripped off her blouse and skirt before turning back to him with pleading eyes.

His own stern expression quelled any of her protests. She swallowed audibly as she moved quickly to comply with his instructions.

Noelle barely had time to know what he was about before the first slap landed solidly on her ass. A wicked smile on his handsome face.

“You are so very beautiful, but so willful my love,” he murmured as his hand connected repeatedly to one ass cheek and then the other. The pain radiating from the forceful slaps had her back arching and her pussy creaming.

Gavril found his own discipline deserting him as he glimpsed Noelle’s weeping slit. His cock strained against his zipper, trying to loose itself from the confines of his pants. She was so wet, so ready for him.

At that moment, he would have traded his next breath to slam his dick into her.

“Please, please Gavril, take me, please…”

He nearly shook his head to clear it. Noelle and her sweet pussy. Her gentle pleas. She would be his undoing if he let her have her way. Gavril trailed a lone finger through her wet folds, dipping into her hot pussy. His smile was feral as he felt her clutching at his finger, so desperate at the thought of him filling her.

Noelle gasped as the sharp tug to her hair brought her to a kneeling position.

“I love it when you beg me so sweetly,” Gavril’s fingers flexed inside of her cunt. His breath was warm against her ear. Another moan slipped from between her lips as his thumb brushed carelessly against her clit.

“Gavril!” she cried out as the beginnings of her orgasm took hold. Noelle fought it desperately, waiting and hoping that Gavril would give her permission.

He was not in the mood to give. He removed his fingers from her.

“I want to fuck that pretty mouth , my love,” His voice, commanding and stern. So sexy. She turned, trembling as she reached for his pants. Carefully, she unzipped and freed him. His cock bobbed free, thick, long and angry.

Noelle licked her lips, the anticipation of feeling him inside her in some way caused more cream to slide between her thighs.

She took one long swipe around the head, as her hand reached to grasp him, Gavril batted it away.

“Just your mouth, sweetheart.”

She engulfed his cock, sucking and licking as her mouth descended on it. He was hard and hot, the weight of him in her mouth felt amazing. Noelle sucked harder as she began to bob up and down his length.

Gavril was fighting a losing battle to keep perfectly still. The wet warmth of her mouth and the suction made him want to piston in and out of her mouth until he blew his load. God, she was such a perfect cocksucker. His grip on her hair tightened, causing her to suck that much harder.

He was so close. Noelle could feel his cock pulsing in her mouth, readying to give up its treasure. She suspected that she would not be allowed to cum as punishment. This was to be her one treat and she was greedy for it.

Her efforts redoubled. The sounds of her slurping and sucking were obscenely loud in the otherwise quiet room. Gavril’s breathing was ragged and getting harsher.

With a shout, he tugged free of her mouth. Cum splashed across her breasts and the comforter. Noelle nearly wept in despair to see that it had mostly all been wasted.

She lifted watery eyes to his. Those gorgeous green eyes were still glazed over in sexual satisfaction. Noelle stifled the sob that had welled up in her throat.

Gavril brushed his thumb across her plump bottom lip.

“You’ll be late if you don’t hurry.”