Master Ironeye fucks Liv

Master Ironeye shifted forward, ready to being enjoying the pleasures of the young sniper's tight pussy. He slowly pushed into her, her furious eyes still locked on his face. He didn't much care what was going on in her head, though it did please him to see the anger contort her face as he began to take her. His homeland was far away, and he would only be nearby for a few short days. While abroad, he had planned on sampling the local women, which he had--though none came close to his current prisoner.

As he started to move in her, the look in Liv's eyes began to waver, and a small moan slipped past her lips before she could stop it. Liv's anger returned, the hardened woman humiliated that it took so little to get her to moan. What she was unaware of, however, was that Master Ironeye's fame didn't come entirely from his skill in combat. In fact, most of his reputation came from the fact that he had a detailed understanding of the human body, most importantly, the nervous system.

While Ironeye's knowledge lent itself fairly well toward his particular set of combat techniques, he was perhaps a bit more famous for the way he could use it to multiply the amount of pleasure he gave to his sexual partners. Liv's nerves were already starting to go into overdrive, and even the slightest natural pleasure would feel beyond fantastic. As the Master started to pick up speed, it wasn't long before Liv's loud moaning filled the room.

As her partner thrust away, Liv's furious stare broke int a sort of confused look. There was still anger in her eyes, but it was mixed with a sort of loss for words embodied in a glare. She tried to harden her gaze, but it was difficult to focus with the master's cock in her. Every slight movement of his member seemed to brush against parts of her she had never imagined existing, driving her higher and higher into unfamiliar pleasure. It felt as though his cock was designed for her, a perfect match for her opening in every way, and there was something undeniably 'right' about making that connection.

Even beyond the technique with which Master Ironeye used his hips was the technique he had with his hands. One of them soon found itself between Liv's legs, touching and caressing her thighs before wandering inward. As his hand found her clit, Liv's already significant pleasure spiked in a way that caught her almost completely off guard. It was mere moments before a powerful orgasm shook through her shapely form, driven higher and higher by Ironeye's carefully calculated movements.

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