Omlin's Reward Part Two

Omlin said nothing to Ungonius, deciding it was better to just ignore the man and indulge his fantasies. He wiped a finger down Marianna’s sopping wet cunt before standing and offering the digit to the woman.

She did as he wanted without needing to be asked, sucking her own juices off him, her eyes locked with his.

“The moment we have both been waiting for…” Omlin murmured. He took hold of Marianna’s hand and pulled her over to Ungonius’s table. He placed her hand on the wooden surface and circled behind her. Marianna’s other hand joined the first on the table and she looked over her shoulder expectantly at Omlin.

He lightly spanked her behind. Her bottom wobbling erotically as he pushed himself against her, his trouser covered dick grinding between her cheeks.

“I’m going to fuck you now.” He whispered into her ear, “I’m going to fuck you so hard that you will never think of Farel again.”

“Mmmmm.” She hummed like the moan deep inside was trying to escape through her pursed lips.

Omlin undid his trousers and took hold of his member in one hand as he used his other to shuck his trousers down, stepping clear of them. He was already as hard as steel and wasted no time, bringing the tip of his cock up to Marianna’s dripping mound. His tongue had left her pussy glistening and swollen, an open flower just waiting for him to sink in. And sink in he did, pushing the head of his dick in, so wet she was that there was little resistance. In fact it was quite the opposite, he felt like she was sucking him into her hot wet tunnel.

He inched forward into her until he could go no further, his stomach pressed against her arse.

“Great Machine!” Omlin hissed, feeling her hot inside press around his shaft. This was it.

He began to move back and forward, small shifts of his hips, each drawing a small ripple of pleasure from her.

“That’s it…” Marianna said in a small voice. Her head was down like she was so focused on the feeling of the man within her.

“Fuck ‘er harder man. Reckon Kazo really gave ‘er a good one earlier.” Ungonius drawled, letting off a fake yawn as he watched them couple.

“I don’t need your input.” Omlin said, gritting his teeth.

“Just sayin’. I’ll go grab my girl from the back and show you ‘ow it's done,if you like.”

“Enough!” Omlin thrust forward, pushing himself into Marianna hard.

“Oh Machine, yessssss.” Marianna’s insides squeezed down on Omlin’s shaft as she came again, her legs shaking.

“That’s more like it.” Ungonius grinned.

Omlin shot the bandit a dirty look but kept up the rhythm and intensity slamming into Marianna from behind.

“Keep going, Omlin. Fuck you feel so good.” Marianna groaned, turning her head back to look up at him.

He leaned forward to kiss her, one hand sliding around her side to squeeze her tit as he fucked her hard, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the air.

As he felt Marianna cum for the third time that evening, he drew himself out of her and spun her around, pushing her bottom onto the table’s surface. He moved back between her legs and fitted his head against her slit once more.

“Please...put it in…” Marianna begged her eyes clouded by lust.

“Tell me you love my cock.” Omlin hissed, holding himself back from thrusting into her again.

“I love it! I love your cock!” She cried out, shaking on the table.

“Beg me to cum inside you! Beg me to impregnate you.”

“Yeeessss. Impregnate me, Omlin! Fill me with your cum!”

Those words broke Omlin’s patience and he pushed back into her, both of them moaning. He squeezed one of her breasts with one hand, his other hand bracing himself against the table as he hammered into Marianna with all his strength. Her other breast bounced hypnotically, flopping up and down.

“I’m going to cum!” Omlin cried out, his words echoed by Marianna whose eyes were shut and her head thrown back in pleasure.

Words disappeared into a guttural moan as he Omlin let loose, shooting his cum into Marianna, filling her womb. He shot load after load till, it flowed out from around his shaft, dribbling onto the table beneath her arse.

“Mmmmm. So full.” Marianna cooed, her hand snaking down to rub her stomach.

“There’s more for you here. Lot’s more.” Omlin huffed, drawing himself free of her and shaking his semi flaccid length before her, “You just have to coax it out.”

Marianna smiled and dropped to her knees before him, taking the cock of a man she had detested into her mouth.