Rough start

The master bedroom of Vale Estate was dark except for the moonlight spilling through the tall gothic windows. Eleanor Vale’s massive four-poster bed — normally a symbol of her power and luxury — was now the site of her total ruin.

Viktor Rausch had her completely naked on her silk sheets, legs spread obscenely wide as he devoured her like a rabid animal.

“Fuck… I’ve wanted this for so long,” he growled, voice hoarse.

He climbed on top of her and kissed her sloppily, shoving his tongue deep into her mouth while drooling uncontrollably. Thick, warm strands of his saliva spilled from the corners of his lips, running down her chin and onto her neck. He didn’t care. He sucked on her tongue like it belonged to him, then pulled back and deliberately spat a fat glob of spit right into her open mouth.

“Swallow,” he ordered, before slamming his cock balls-deep into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust.

Eleanor moaned loudly as he started pounding her. Viktor was sweating heavily already, his chest slick as he leaned down and buried his face between her massive 34DD tits. He licked, sucked, and motorboated them like a man possessed, loud wet sucking sounds filling the room. Long ropes of drool poured from his mouth, coating her breasts in a shiny, messy layer.

He sucked hard on one nipple, then the other, leaving dark hickeys all over her perfect celebrity tits while his hips slammed forward relentlessly. The wet plap-plap-plap of his balls slapping her ass mixed with the filthy squelching of her drenched cunt.

“Listen to how sloppy your pussy is for me,” he groaned, pulling out for a moment. Thick white cream from his first load was already leaking out of her. He hawked a thick wad of spit directly onto her swollen clit, rubbed his cockhead in the mess, and shoved back inside with a disgusting squelch.

He flipped her over into prone bone, lying on top of her with his full weight, biting her shoulder as he fucked her even harder. His sweaty chest rubbed against her back while drool poured from his mouth onto the back of her neck and into her hair.

“You’re mine now, Eleanor… my dirty little CEO fucktoy.”

He pulled out again, flipped her onto her back, and folded her in half into a deep mating press. Her legs were pushed all the way back beside her head, her perfect ass raised as he drove down into her with savage ****. The new angle made her squirt hard around his cock, spraying all over his stomach and chest.

Viktor moaned like a beast and kept pounding through her orgasm, churning his cum and her squirt into a thick, foamy white mess that leaked constantly from her stretched hole.

“Fuuuuck, look at this disgusting mess,” he laughed breathlessly.

He pulled out, spread her pussy lips wide, and watched his cum bubble and drip out of her. Then he spat another thick glob of saliva right into her gaping cunt and slammed back inside, fucking the sloppy mixture even deeper.

His drooling had become completely uncontrollable. Long strings of saliva constantly fell from his open mouth onto her face, tits, and stomach as he railed her. He leaned down and kissed her again — a wet, nasty kiss full of tongue and spit — while still pounding her senseless.

At one point he pulled his cock out completely, slapped the cum-covered shaft against her clit a few times, then shoved it straight into her mouth.

“Suck your own mess off me,” he growled.

Eleanor gagged and drooled all over his cock as he face-fucked her, thick throat slime running down her chin and onto her tits. Viktor pulled out, smeared the mess across her flushed cheeks, then slid back into her pussy.

He was close.

With a feral groan, he pinned her down and fucked her as hard as he could, drooling heavily onto her tits the entire time. Finally, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard, pumping rope after rope of thick cum deep inside her already overflowing cunt.

Even after cumming, he kept thrusting slowly, pushing his load deeper, making it leak out around his cock in creamy rivers.

“God… you’re such a fucking mess,” he panted, looking down at her.

Eleanor’s once-perfect body was ruined: hair messy, face covered in spit and smeared makeup, tits glistening with his drool and sweat, pussy swollen, red, and leaking a thick mixture of cum and squirt onto her expensive silk sheets.

Viktor leaned down, kissed her softly but still messily, letting one last long string of drool fall between their lips.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he whispered, already starting to harden again inside her sloppy, cum-filled pussy.