Riolta worships cock

“Fuck, Dareios…” Riolta gasped as she stared down the long, thick shaft of Dareios’ cock and instantly forgot all about their audience, her entire being instead focusing on admiring the mammoth schlong in front of her. Due to the sheer length of his fuckpiece, she’d been incapable of wrapping her hand round its base without leaning in closer, and so now was sitting with her neck bent and his cockhead rubbing against her right cheek, being keenly aware of his precum pouring down the side of her neck and gathering in her clavicle. But primarily, Riolta was preoccupied with the effect that her firm grasp of it had on Dareios’ giant slab of fuckmeat. Even though it barely yielded under her fingers, her tight grip caused its fat veins to protrude even more dramatically than normal, ballooning outwards until the biggest one, positioned on the top of his shaft, appeared as thick as Riolta’s middle finger.

“I can’t believe I took this whole thing up my ass,” Riolta announced huskily, and loud enough to cause a flurry of frustrated groans to come from the edge of field as the militiamen overheard her and immediately began to regret not getting there quicker.

“What thing?” Dareios asked, his question prompting Riolta to send the business-end of his dick sliding slowly down her cheek by tilting her head back to look up at him, her right cheek caving in visibly due to the heft of his cockend.

“Your huge, beautiful, drooling monster of a cock,” Riolta purred, and placed her other hand on the trunk of Dareios’ dick as well.

The conversation ended with that, cut short due to Riolta moving her head further forwards and twisting her neck, bringing Dareios’ cockhead away from the side of her head and her luscious lips into contact with his shaft. Keeping both her hands wrapped round the root of Dareios’ cock, and feeling his balls pounding against her wrists as a reminder of just how huge and beefy they were, Riolta slowly and lovingly kissed her way down the shaft of his fuckpiece, initially only working her lips against its left side, but gradually going on to move in underneath it and onto its right side and back again, making him groan hard and lustfully as she used her tongue to trace her way along the fat veins that ridged his colossal fuckstick. Dareios’ cock was still covered with some of the cum that he’d flooded Riolta’s ass with, and as she savoured the taste of it, as well as the rich combinations of tastes that were hinted at underneath it; her own ass, her own pussy and his precum, Riolta could feel her pussy grow wetter and wetter, her juices streaming down the juncture of her thighs and ass as well as trickling down towards her gaping, jizz-drooling bunghole, and it was only her infatuation with what was sticking out from between the hunky, hulky warrior’s that kept her from falling to the temptation of moving one hand in between her legs and using her fingers to get herself off.

As Riolta worked her way along Dareios’ cock, and there began to appear a marked difference between the portion of it that had already been worked over by her silky lips, nimble tongue and hungry mouth and thus were now glistening with her spit, and that which she had yet to reach, from which long, fat ropes of cum continued to dangle, stirred occasionally as a tremor rolled up the length of his member. Riolta began to focus more and more on its underside, leaning in further and further underneath it while keeping her hands wrapped round its base, until his precum was falling from his cockhead to splatter down along her spine. Reaching the last couple of inches involved both Riolta having to crane her neck to get at them past Dareios’ balls and her dropping onto her hands and knees, with his cock casting a shadow across her back all the way down to her bubble butt. In response to Riolta’s new stance, the militiamen manoeuvred with a degree of synchronization never seen before as they all made off it in the direction of the apple tree, overcome by a desire not only to get a closer look at her, but also a good one of her heart-shaped ass from behind. The only one who failed in coordinating with the others was Jina, who remained frozen in place, retaining the impression of having been frozen to stone right down to the gawping, stunned and completely flummoxed expression still on her face as her gaze remained on Dareios’ tumescent fuckmast.
Dareios’ groans became darker and more pronounced when Riolta followed up on finally her letting go of the base of his cock and moving her hands to his thighs by latching onto his left testis with her soft lips, suckling on the fat bullock for a just few seconds before parting her lips and moving her head upwards. When her lips were about halfway up around Dareios’ testicle, and her tongue snaked around its shape, Riolta changed the angle of attack, moaning with lust at the sound of cum sloshing around inside his sac that her movement provoked as she switched to working her lips sideways over his scrotum.

With his left ball soon secured inside Riolta’s mouth, Dareios started to wonder if the busty, gorgeous archeress was capable of dislocating her jaw when he felt her lips begin advancing onto his right one as well, swinging her neck until she was facing him once more, with his cock placed against her forehead and sticking up far over her head at a steep angle. Her new position and the girth of his schlong ensured that all that Dareios could really see of Riolta’s face was her cheeks as they bulged out obscenely thanks to her mouth being stuffed full with his balls, his whole nutsack being swallowed up inside her mouth so that her lips were brushing against the underside of his fuckstick. And even now, she was wriggling her tongue around, teasing his sac in a valiant effort to maintain and increase the pace with which precum flowed and coursed from his wide-open pisshole.
Eager to get a better look at Riolta’s face, Dareios twisted the muscles in his groin, making his cock jump upwards, away from her lips and face, its rigidity and bulk ensuring that there was a low whooshing sound as it cut through the air, and Jina nearly swooned from the spectacle of it, the militiawoman standing on the balls of her feet and swaying unsteadily left and right by the time that Dareios’ cockhead smacked against his chest.

“Riolta…” Dareios breathed out her name after getting the satisfaction of seeing her eyes almost crossing and hearing and feeling her moan lustily round his testicles at the sight of his cock standing upright like that. Having thus displayed in no uncertain terms the extent of his control over his cock to Riolta, Dareios waited for her gaze race up the length of his prick to finally meet his before lowering his cock ever so slightly and gritting his teeth as a burst of precum shot from his pisshole to cut a steep, narrow bow through the air, quite easily reaching an altitude of fifteen feet before upending on itself and beginning the journey downwards.
Again, Riolta moaned around Dareios’ nuts when the sizeable blast of prejizz smacked onto her full, toned ass, gluing itself to her globular asscheeks and making several of the men that had been fixated on her gaping asshole and her soaking wet, intensely pink honeypot jolt backwards with surprise at the sudden impact.

Her bald slit throbbing as she got to enjoy the sensation of Dareios’ precum sliding across her buttocks, down into her asscrack and heading for her wide-open asshole once again, Riolta was **** to have her ass pelted with yet more of the thick, viscous fluid. To that end, she eyed him sluttishly past the mammoth pillar of cockmeat rising up in front of his chest, and moved her hands from his thighs to her own cheeks, her eyes narrowing as she began fondling his balls through them. After a few seconds of Riolta’s combined efforts of lapping at the underside of Dareios’ scrotum with her tongue whilst stroking its sides with her fingers as his balls made her cheeks bulge obscenely and sucking on it with her mouth, Dareios groaned again, and Riolta watched intently as his vast cumtube trembled before beginning to sway sharply first to the left, then the right. As it continued its sideways motions, weaving from one side to the other, Dareios’ cock suddenly seemed to expand and coil up, his cockhead seeming to push back towards his chest before unleashing first one, then another thick blast of prejizz that surged up into the air. The first blast smacked against Riolta’s left asscheek, with the other landing on her right about two or three seconds later, rendering her ass encased in a glossy sheen that ran from the small of her back all the way down to the top of her thighs, making it glisten in the sunlight and highlighting to the stunned onlookers the spectacular size, shape and firmness of her glorious booty.

If the militiamen were stumped by what was going on, and Dareios was responding to it with one horny groan after another, Riolta was practically quivering with arousal as she felt Dareios’ precum seeping into her skin or mixing with the cum trickling out of her freshly fucked ass and heading for her juicing snatch. She wanted to worship his hard, brawny megacock, have him fuck her pussy and ass until the sun went down, and make him slip his cock into her cleavage and make her squirt by pounding away at her tits. More than anything, she wanted more of his cum, the taste of which was still on her tongue as she lapped with it at his testes. Desperately, Riolta wanted to convey to Dareios just how much of a cumwhore she was, and that he’d already made her his very own slut. And since Riolta knew that she couldn’t suck his cum straight from his balls, although she would dearly like to try that at some point in the future, she realized that she would have to let his nuts out of her mouth. Before doing so however, she wanted to tease and thrill the towering blonde stud a little more, and to that end she kept her lips sealed around the junction of his cock and his ballsack as she began to pull back from underneath his schlong, bringing his ballsack along with her.

“Fuck…” Dareios gasped, squeezing the word up out of his throat as he felt Riolta gently pulling on his ballsack, testing its elasticity and coaxing another jet of precum from him, her cheeks rippling due to his bollocks expanding and contracting as they pushed a gusher of clear fluid up through his cock to explode from his pisshole and swing round its tail as it raced along on its path leading down the well.
When she finally concluded that she’d probably manipulated Dareios’ nutsack almost as far as possible without him starting to find it painful – judging from the guttural groans and husky curses that he was producing, he was still enjoying himself immensely – Riolta began to part her lips, dragging them across his balls at a leisurely pace. In fact, so slow was Riolta in retreating that long ropes of her spit had already begun to dangle far down from the back of Dareios’ scrotum by the time that the last of it popped out of her mouth, several of said ropes snapping when his ballsack swung back into its original position, leaving Riolta to stare at them longingly as they dangled between his thick thighs.

Saying nothing but breathing heavily during the few moments when she had her mouth free, Riolta turned her attention to Dareios’ schlong, and was soon kissing her way back up its length as it stood out from his body at an upwards angle. Apart from indulging herself in the taste of Dareios’ precum as it came pouring down the shaft of his cock, its volume flooding the traces of her spit left there from earlier, Riolta was also savouring the heat emanating from it and the pronounced manner in which it was throbbing against her face as she kept her lips and tongue pressed against it. If not for where her lips were located, Riolta would have been free to have her face blossom into a naughty smile as her burning desire to keep stimulating Dareios’ balls combined with her ingenuity and caused her to work her knees forwards a little before beginning to arc her back and progressing up the underside of his cock at an unprecedented pace.

Already surprised at the sudden burst of speed from Riolta, Dareios groaned with surprise when he suddenly felt something big and firm come up and gently connect with his balls from underneath. Another groan was quick to follow when it dawned on him that the naughty slut had shifted her stance so that while her face remained pressed against his cock, his balls were now resting on top of her huge tits, the vertical angle of her attack ensuring that they went sliding across the top of her chest, making it about halfway towards the very top of her sternum before the sheer size of Riolta’s tits as they projected out from her toned, curvy frame ensured that they couldn’t get any closer. Not needing to use her hands for anything in particular, Riolta busied herself by placing them against the underside of her tits, flexing her biceps and groaning with exertion against Dareios’ fuckpiece as she proceeded to start jiggling her tits, making him release his loudest and most guttural groan yet as as comment on the fact that she was now effectively titfucking his balls as they remained nestled against her cleavage, being far too large to disappear into the deep, narrow cleft without outside assistance.

Distracted from her desire for more cum by the blissful sensation of having her lips and tongue against the thick, muscular shape of Dareios’ cock, Riolta would doubtlessly have spent much, much more time licking her way up and down its length. As things developed however, Dareios – who wanted to feel those soft lips against his cockhead before blowing his next load – interfered by suddenly taking a couple of steps backwards. Since he simultaneously relaxed the muscles in his groin to make his cock resume sticking out horizontally from his crotch like an iron girder, Dareios saved Riolta from her heartfelt disappointment at losing contact with his cock by awing her with its length and width, her jaw dropping and her eyes bulging as she marvelled once more at the size of Dareios’ cumtube pointing straight at her.

Once she’d regained her wits, Riolta leaned her head back, met Dareios’ gaze, and breathed out a confident “I’m going to swallow this fucker whole” that had several of the militiamen leaning forwards and looking quite bothered, whilst Jina was rubbing herself through her trousers.