Finally, Natalie

Natalie crawled over on all fours, her ass jiggling slightly as she moved. She straddled your lap, her thighs sliding along yours, and reached down to grip your soaked, throbbing cock.

"My turn," she whispered, biting her lip. "I want to feel everything they felt."

She lined herself up and slowly sank down, her mouth dropping open in silent shock as inch after inch stretched her. Her nails dug into your chest as she bottomed out, trembling.

"Holy shit," she moaned. "You're even bigger than I imagined."

You leaned back to take her in, her flushed skin, those big tits bouncing slightly with every breath, her eyes wild with lust. She rode you like a woman possessed, grinding, bouncing, fucking herself deeper.

"That's it," you growled. "Ride it. Show them how it's done."

"Watch me," Natalie said to the other two, her voice thick. "This cock belongs to me now."

You slap her ass, grab it, and fuck her hard from below, watching those fat cheeks jiggle with every thrust. Her tits bounce wildly, sweat dripping between them as she moans like a woman who's finally getting what she needs. The way she stares down at you, lips parted, flushed and fucked-out, pure hunger in her eyes, makes your cock throb even harder.

She grinds down harder, biting her lip, riding your cock like it's the only thing that’s ever made her feel alive. You flex your hips, hitting her deep, making her cry out. "Oh fuck, right there! Right there!"

You grab her hair and yank her down to kiss you, biting her lower lip, tasting her arousal on her tongue. She whimpers into your mouth, her hips still moving, grinding, needy.

"You like it rough, don’t you?" you growl.

"I fucking love it," she breathes. "Use me. Fill me. Own me."

You flip her onto her back without warning, her legs thrown over your shoulders, and slam into her, making the whole room echo with the sound of your bodies colliding.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck!" she screams, nails dragging down your arms.

You look to the side and see Leanne and Taylor watching, rubbing themselves raw, panting for another turn. They look at you like you’re their god, their master, their addiction.

The dark energy from the ring surges, male dominance enhanced, and you feel it in every inch of your body, especially in your {Cock_inches}-inch cock buried to the hilt.

Natalie's pussy clenches around your {Cock_inches}-inch monster, her voice cracking with every brutal stroke. "You're so fucking big," she sobs, overwhelmed, addicted. "It's too much, don't stop."

You slam into her harder, knowing she's never had a man like you. No one with a {Cock_inches}-inch cock, no one who could fuck her like a beast and still make her feel owned, desired, worshipped.

But the girls love it. Crave it. Worship it. They don’t want you to stop. They want more.

And you’re only getting started. energy flowing through you from the ring, but - the girls absolutely love it

Natalie's legs were already shaking, her eyes glassy, lips swollen from all the moaning. But you weren’t about to let her stop now, not when your {Cock_inches}-inch cock had just started making her truly feel it.

You pulled out halfway, then slammed back in, watching her entire body jerk. She cried out, high-pitched and raw, her nails digging into your arms like she was holding onto sanity by a thread.

"Too deep, oh god, it’s so deep," she gasped, but her hips kept moving, greedy for more.

"You begged for it," you growled. "Now take it. Every inch."

You shifted your angle, grinding your hips, feeling her walls quiver around you, her breath hitching with every motion. Her tits bounced hard, her nipples dark and tight, begging to be sucked, bitten, claimed.

She wasn’t just cumming anymore. She was breaking apart, piece by piece, undone by your thrusts. You saw the tears in her eyes, pleasure-tears, slut-tears, from being taken past the edge and loving every fucking second.

"Please," she whimpered, her voice gone hoarse. "Don’t stop, don’t ever stop."

You grabbed her by the throat, just enough pressure to remind her she was yours now, body and soul. Her pussy spasmed again and she screamed your name, back arching as another orgasm ripped through her.

"That’s right," you hissed into her ear. "You're mine. All of you. And this cock? You live for it now."

She nodded fast, face flushed, drool at the corner of her mouth, and her body trembling like she couldn’t handle even one more stroke.

But you gave it to her anyway. Because she could. Because she would. Because the ring wanted it.

And so did you.

The heat built in your core, pressure rising fast as her tight little pussy milked you for all you had. Her moans, her trembling, the way her whole body surrendered, it pushed you over the edge.

You slammed in one last time, buried to the base, and let go.

You exploded inside her, thick, hot spurts of cum flooding her in wave after wave. She gasped, eyes wide, body convulsing from the sensation of being filled so deep, so full.

"Oh my god," Natalie sobbed, her hands on your chest, her whole body shaking. "It’s so much, I can feel it, everywhere."

You stayed buried in her, panting, cock still twitching, her slick heat squeezing down like she wanted to keep every drop inside.

You looked down at her ruined, blissed-out face, and grinned.

"That’s what you needed, huh? A real fucking load."

She nodded, dizzy, smiling like she’d just touched heaven.

And deep inside, you felt the ring thrum with power, satisfied, for now.