There’s more still to come

Leona slid off the anvil, placing her knees upon the floor of the smithy as Aram’s cock protruded out above her head, her one eye immediately focusing once more on the pair of heavy testes that thumped slowly and forcefully inside his ballsack, causing it to tremble against the insides of his thighs.

Groaning at the sensation of Leona’s lips connecting with the right one of his two beefy balls, Aram sent a streamer of precum flying past the anvil to scatter across the floor as the redheaded warrioress’ tongue swirled across the skin of his scrotum.

After bringing her hands up into contact with Aram’s nutsack, Leona tilted her head back and formed her back into an arc as she launched a series of wet, loving kisses up the underside of his cock, her fingers petting the two meaty orbs through his sack.

Before long, Aram was standing with his cock pressed against his muscular torso, its purple crown pointing straight as precum poured over it and onto the underside of his member, streaming down towards Leona’s velvety lips as they travelled up in the opposite direction of the flow of prejizz while she kept one hand wrapped round the trunk of his rigid fuckpiece and the other still placed against his ballsack, finger spread wide in a vain effort to cup the entirety of it as she gasped several times over against the shaft of his member from how his nuts were throbbing against the palm of her hand.

So far, Aram had maintained his two-handed hold of his cock, but as Leona’s lips approached the business-end of his fucktool, he proceeded to let go of it with one hand, bringing that down onto the top of her head while he relaxed his grip of his member with the other, allowing it to fall forwards far enough that she would be able to wrap her lips round its head.

And that was precisely what she, coaxing a fat jet of precum from him that entered her mouth and disappeared down her gullet by sending him a sultry glance as her lips descended over the crown of his fuckpiece, both her hands now back in contact with his balls, her fingers expertly milking them of more prejizz, a release of the transparent fluid coming just as she pressed his cockend against her left cheek, causing it to first bulge, then ripple as precum washed against it.

With Leona standing in front of him, her back bent as she leaned forwards to swallow up the head of his cock, Aram allowed her to maintain control of the situation, leaving his left hand on her head without bothering to try to push her further onto his member, a low grunt slipping past his lips every few seconds or so as he cherished the feel of her tongue swirling around his cockhead as it was inserted in her hot, wet mouth.

“Aram,” As she addressed him immediately after having spat his cockend out of her mouth, his fingers still threaded through a few strands of her crimson hair, Leona’s voice was now defined by a curious mix of confidence and wanton lust, one that Aram found appealing enough that he had to interrupt her by sending out a long streamer of prejizz, one that ended up smacking against her lips and chin, not that she seemed to object to it in the least.

“Finished?” Leona dazzle Aram with a predatory smile, the buxom warrior woman managing to raise an eyebrow at him before the look upon her face caused him to bombard it with another burst of precum delivered at point-blank range.

“Yeah,” Aram replied, somewhat sheepishly, as he stood in front of Leona, the plump tip of his cock still pointing up at her face.

“Good,” Leona purred at him, “because my ass needs another pounding.”

Closing her eye, Leona giggled at how predictable Aram was in blasting her face with another welter of precum, this one washing up across her chin and lips before spreading out into thin tendrils that ran across both her cheeks.

Aram nearly broke his neck as he followed how Leona slipped past him to saunter towards the wall behind him, her juicy ass swaying behind her as she approached a long stretch of rope that had been coiled-up and left to hang from a hook mounted on the wall.

Grabbing onto the lower part of the rope, Leona turned her head to look back at Aram, who had remained in place in front of the anvil, offering him her most devastating come-hither look whilst shaking her heart-shaped booty at him.

Unsurprisingly, Aram moved quickly to close the distance between him and Leona, who was looking straight ahead at the wall by the time that he came up behind her, a soft moan flowing out through her opened mouth when he lined his cockhead up against her asshole. Having no intention of attempting to tease Leona by rubbing the business-end of his schlong against her cinnamon ring or anything else of that nature, Aram wasted precious little time in pushing his hips forwards to spear the tip of his cock in through her anus, being rewarded for his efforts by a throaty exclamation of bliss from her as his hands went out to grab hold of her waist.
Leona then took the strapping young smith by surprise by pushing herself back onto his cock, thrusting her heart-shaped ass out behind her whilst sinking downwards until her arms were almost pointing straight up at the rope and her back had been rendered perfectly horizontal.

Looking down at how more than half of his fourteen inches had already disappeared in through Leona’s bunghole, Aram produced a dark groan when she tensed up the walls of her ass, coaxing a fat blast of precum from him that disappeared into her ass. When he glanced up, it was to find that Leona was looking back at him again, a slutty, mischievous smile glued to her face as she offered him a naughty wink that seemed completely out of character with the stern, serious warrior woman that had entered the smithy not all that long ago.

Giggling at the expression on his face, Leona relaxed her ass to allow Aram to start fucking it in earnest, which he was extremely quick to do, suddenly heaving himself forwards to slam his cock to the hilt inside her ass, making her scream out in ecstasy as girlcum was squirted out of her slit just as his balls came flying forwards to slap against the swollen lips of her sex.

The fact that Leona was temporarily lost in a state of orgasmic bliss didn’t stop Aram from continuing to ram his cock in and out of her delectable posterior, the muscular stud making her asscheeks wiggle from how he smacked his pelvis against each time that he speared the whole length of his veiny fuckpiece through her asshole.

“Fuck!” Crying out while her face was contorted in a grimace of animalistic pleasure, her cheeks flustered to the point of glowing bright red, while the pink marks on her buttocks from Aram’s previous savage taking of her ass grew darker in colour, the warrioress neither wanting nor being capable of trying to wrest control of the situation from Aram, and instead being satisfied with remaining in place and having one powerful orgasm after another wash over her as he continued reaming her tight ass.

Aram, his balls now dripping with Leona’s honey from how they smacked against her gushing snatch time and time again, kept on repeating the same process of pulling back until only the head of his member remained entrenched past her widened sphincter, and then throwing himself forwards until his belly impacted against the generous curvature of her buttocks. In the end, such a ferocious pace meant that he wasn’t able to last for very much longer, and his powerful body gleamed with a mixture of sweat and Leona’s girlcum as he pulled his cock out through her bunghole and took a long step backwards.

Looking back behind her at the sight of Aram’s cock throbbing as he kept one hand wrapped round it, though he wasn’t moving his wrist, Leona let out a horny, guttural groan and let go of the rope, pushing herself away from the wall before performing a graceful manoeuvre of spinning round to face him while simultaneously dropping down on her knees in front of him, both her perfect rows of white teeth bared in a ferocious snarl as she looked up at him and brought her hands up against the underside of her tits so that she could push them up at his cockend.

Standing with the crown of his dick about a foot away from Leona’s full, firm tits as she offered them up for him to blast with his cum, Aram endeavoured to do just that, the sight of her sitting in such a position being erotic enough to prompt him to release a booming roar as the first streak of white cleared his cumslit to travel forwards and downwards until it collided with her ample chest, both her tits bouncing in the wake of them being hit by a high-powered release of spunk that left them equipped with a thick rope of white that went from the underside of her right tit up over her cleavage and onto her left one.

By now jacking his mighty fuckpiece like a man possessed, Aram fell silent, only a few barely audible grunts making it past his lips as he wrung out one generously sized jet of balljuice after another, all of which were directed onto Leona’s big tits, until the warrioress’ chest had been equipped with an intricate network of gleaming white that covered it in its entirety and even spilled down onto her toned midriff.