Zoriah gets a little more than she bargained for

Callum grunted with pure bliss as Madam Zoriah purposefully increased the pace. With her dark fiery eyes still locked on his, she bobbed her huge breasts up and down, flopping them against his lap and hugging his throbbing cock even tighter against her velvety skin.

Callum growled through his teeth and contrary to her wishes he tried to hold back the inevitable, wanting to prolong this heaven for as long as possible.

But Zoriah relentlessly rocked her whole upper body up and down, moaning softly and urging him on. She leant in and turned her attention to the tip of Callum's cock that poked up her cleavage,

”Mmmhh, such a big and marvellous manhood!” she purred and pressed her mouth against the bulbous cockhead, pushing it through the tight noose of her full lips as it popped up of her cleavage.

That immediately sent Callum right over the edge. With his whole body tensing, his eyes rolled back, and he growled out like an animal.

Zoriah threw her head back and milked his cock with a few last thrusts of her bosom. ”Mmh yes, that's it, warrior, don't hold back!” she moaned lustily.

Callum's cock twitched violently between Zoriah's breasts, and she gasped with disbelief and recoiled as ropes of cum shot straight up and rained down, splattering her face in thick blobs. But she willingly kept milking his manhood, and the torrent of hot semen continued, generously coating her neck and breasts too.

After a while, Callum's violent ejaculation diminished, and Zoriah let go of his now half erect manhood. The Highlander leant back on his elbows with a blissful sigh.

"Oh, my goddess!” Zoriah exclaimed and gazed upon him through some sticky drops of cum hanging from her eyelash. But she quickly regained her composure and let out a warm laugh, ”Oh dear, what a formidable fountain, most impressive,” she said and looked down at the full river of jizz running down her cleavage. ”I'll take that as a compliment.”

She rose to her feet, and Callum looked at the besmirched goddess with a sense of accomplishment. Zoriah smiled and once again picked up the wine glass.

”That must have made you thirsty, and it's my turn to give you a treat. Have some more wine, warrior”, she said and brought the glass to his mouth. ”It's Lydian, vintage. Only the best for you, mighty one.”

Callum opened his mouth and greedily accepted the wine. He had never tried this tasty beverage before, and it was a pleasant new acquaintance. And to have this goddess serving it to him – surely he must be in the halls of the gods.

”Ah yes, I see that you drink like a real man too,” Zoriah said and made sure that he gulped down every single drop.

As Callum drank, he suddenly he caught a glint in Zoriah's eyes. Though she was smiling, it gave evidence of something else. Perhaps it was imagination, but he thought he saw guilt. Guilt and fear.