Atlantis Redux

The Dolphin Cove shone in the afternoon sky, brilliant and exclusive, just like the remainder of the tropical paradise. But after a day of frolicking in the pool and with the dolphins and getting massages, it was time for Desean's final prize.

Elizabeth had never felt or looked more immaculate. The tinge of sun, the sugar scrub, the massage, then a long hot bath and getting made up for her ...well... 'transactional man'. Though it was hard to resist such an accomplished and capable man.

She was naked, her body creamy and shiny under the lights. Desean was muscular and thick with that ebony God cock between his thighs. God, it was unreal, Elizabeth thought, rubbing it, feeling how primed it was to fuck her without a pitiful rubber. He wordlessly worked the tip into her, starting to stretch her anew, starting to fill her slick passage with his enormous Black prick. She gasped, those brilliant blue eyes widening to their peak as he thrust into her, grunting and snorting just like a bull, his thick sac popping her asshole loudly.

"Oh God!" Elizabeth moaned, her legs clasping weakly around Desean's waist. "Fuck me...oh, Desean, fuck me."

She didn't know how deep he was when he bottomed out. But he was fucking her like a machine. With a purpose.

"Gonna breed you, Mrs. King," he grunted hoarsely. "Gonna make another brown baby, make a legacy."

"Of course," Elizabeth said, out of her mind. "You're the champion."

Desean pushed into her, one last time, almost making her pass out. He bellowed out, "Cumming!" letting out a load unlike any Elizabeth had ever felt.