Dexon Penetrates her

She continued the blowjob a little longer, Dexon admiring her topless form with a groan. She still couldn’t quite believe what had happened to her, Lady Selena of House Reyes, sold as a sex ****, nothing more than a sex toy. Yet despite her shame and humiliation, she was a thrill at the sight and feel and taste of the thick cock sliding in and out of her mouth, filling her mouth.

Her pussy was nice and wet too, a dark patch had appeared in her hip scarf. Dexon grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to her feet in front of him. His hand slid between her legs, groping her wet pussy through the hip scarf. It contracted involuntarily, dripping more juices in anticipation of what was to come. The roughness of his fingers sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, heightening her already overwhelming arousal.

Dexon stood, grabbing Selena and pushing her onto the luxurious bed on her back, she landed with a bounce, the impact causing her tits to bounce violently, nipples jiggling around. He removed her hip scarf as she gasped for air, her chest heaving. In her naked form, the wetness of her pussy glistened, clenching tightly.

Her heart raced as she lay on her back, spread open, looking up at Dexon, knowing what was coming next and wishing for it. She felt **** under his harsh gaze. She felt his hot breath on her neck, sending shivers down her spine as he kissed her body. His weight pressing down on her was exhilarating.

As the kisses got lower and lower, she bit her lip nervously, looking down at him, pleading with her eyes to hurry up and stop the teasing. But deep down, she loved it, as his kissed her waist now. Her world narrowed as the kisses stopped, and Dexon climbed back up, grabbing her wrists tight with his callused hands, pinning her down tight. His massive cock pressed against her tight entrance, thrusting inside her. It hurt, so damn much, but it was also the most intense, mind shattering experience of pleasure she had ever had. She cried out, a mix of pain and ecstasy mixing into a wailing moan.

With each thrust, he didn’t ease himself into her slowly, taking advantage of her tight hole. He was relentless, driving himself deep inside her with each powerful, merciless thrust. Her pussy stretched around him as he claimed her completely.

Despite the pain, Selena found herself unable to resist the rhythm Dexon imposed on her. Her body, now trained in the sensual art of the **** dancing, naturally adjusted to his brutal movements. Once the initial shock of his size wore off, she began to thrust her hips up meeting each forceful thrust with her own ferocity. With every push, new depths of pleasure were beginning to unlock. Her orgasm was beginning to build like a storm inside her, threatening to break free any moment. She wrapped her legs around Dexon’s waist, and dug her nails into his back.

“Please don’t stop!” she cried. “Please!” Her voice was breaking with the intensity of her climax.

Her body convulsed beneath him, waves of bliss hitting her, one after another.

“Ohh! Fuck me, Dexon!”

The thrusts stopped, and he glared at her, before slapping her face.

“Never call me by my name, I am your master.”

“Sorry, Master.”

He fucked her again, each push more angry than before. Then he began to grunt as he came closer. Her pussy tightened around his cock as he filled her up, milking him for every last drop. He emptied himself completely into her.

Then he rolled onto his side beside her.

For a brief moment there was silence, broken only by harsh, deep breaths. Selena rolled over to him, embracing him gently. Dexon didn’t push her away as they regained their breath. They lay there for a minute, not as **** and master, but as lovers. Until he eventually shoved her off him, pushing her so hard she fell onto the rug beside the bed, slamming onto her side and winding her.

When she got her breath back, she gathered up her clothes and left Dexon to sleep. She was getting a little closer each time. If this was to be the rest of her life, then she was determined to make him love her.