Not finished yet.

Somehow the flames of passion just started to boil the blood in your veins. You move over to your wife, who licks her lips as she sees your cock dripping with your semen and the juices of the woman you just fucked raw. She grabs it at the base and wraps her lips around it, licking it clean, giving it a few good flicks with her tongue for good measure. “Hmmm. Tasty, my dear.”she moans. You grin and slide into the water, looking the redhead right into the eyes and beckoning her over. She nods and crawls towards you eagerly, slipping into the water next to you.

“Get over here, Fiona!” your wife commands, “and sit on the edge of the bath!” With wobbly knees, the blonde obeys, only for the queen to dive directly between her legs, lapping the leaking seed out of her, causing the woman to shiver.

You turn the attention to the woman wriggling in your lap, pressing her vagina against your rock hard manhood. You place your hands on her breasts, and they barely fill them. She lets out a breath as you being to slowly grope them. “Allow me to find release, my king. Fuck a bastard in my belly, please.” she whispers and guides you inside her, slowly until she accommodated your while length and girth. “Oh...” she moans and wriggles her hips a bit. “Oh yes...so full...” Her voice was full of need, and she looks at you, slowly starting to ride you.

The bath is filled with the sound of rough carnal sounds again and again. You lose track of time, everything blurs in front of your yes.

You take them.

You claim them, one by one.

You make them yours.

You rut with them.

You fill their wombs with your virile seed.

You mark them.

You collar them.

You plaster their faces with hot jizz, and still remain hard when they wash you and dress you.

In the evening, after another cup of wine, you finally find rest next to your wife. “Wasn't that quite something, this day.”she purrs, her hand wrapped around your now finally flaccid member, rubbing it gently. “You did good. Gods. I could have watched you for eternity to fuck their brains out.”

She licks her lips. “And eat the tastiest wine from their abused snatches right afterwards, as well.” She gives you a kiss. “Remember, I want to watch and to eat.”

You grin and nod once.

“Very well. But now, we sleep.”

Marissa smirks and gives your cock a tug. “Aww. I was hoping for a midnight romp in the moonlight.” Her voice is a mixture of mockery and need. She cuddles up to you and quickly falls asleep, gently stroking your cock. You are still wide awake.