The Night Isn’t Over
His cock buried deep inside of her and her pussy pulsing and tightening with a threat of milking the cum out of his cock, Dante groaned and moaned in pleasure.
“Oh fuck!” He cursed, pulling her body into his and keeping her pressed to his body for as long as her orgasm rocked her body.
“Oh god… Oh god” Mireille trembled as she descended from her climax, her face buried in Dante’s shoulders.
Dante leaned his lips close to her ear and licked her earlobe.
“Hmm” Mireille purred in pleasure.
“You were supposed to make me cum but you came first. What do I do to such a disobedient Princess?” He whispered into her ear and Mireille shivered with pleasure in his grip.
His cock was still deep inside of her and she badly wanted to ride him or have him fuck her already but his hands had a firm grip on her waist, holding her down so she could barely move.
Dante wiggled his tongue into her ears and Mireille’s eyes rolled back in pleasure at the pleasurable feel of his tongue in her ear.
Suddenly, his right hand left her waist and grabbed her hair, yanking her back.
“Ouch!” Mireille winced as she now stared at the face of Dante.
“What do I do to you, disobedient Princess?” Dante asked and pulled harder at her hair.
“Whatever you want, Master!” Mireille cried out and Dante groaned.
He got up on his feet, his cock still buried in her and Mireille moaned at the sudden movement that made his cock move inside of her too.
“So fucking tight” Dante gritted at his teeth at the pleasure before suddenly pulling her off him.
“Oh no, Master. Please don’t leave me and make me suffer for the rest of the night” she begged as he dropped her to the floor.
Dante moved a step close to her, his hard cock covered in her juices pressing into her stomach.
“Does that feel like I will punish you by leaving you?” He questioned and without waiting for a response, wrapped his hand around her throat and pulled into a rough, hard kiss.
He pulled her body closer, his cock pushing against the skin of her stomach as if wanting to fuck her through. Dante pushed his tongue deep into her mouth, his grip around her neck tightening.
He broke the kiss and Mireille breathed out heavily as he released his grip around her neck and pushed her onto the bed as if she was lighter than she actually was.
Mireille fell onto the bed, her legs spread wide open and her hazy eyes staring at him. She watched him walk to the wall and open it like he had done the other day.
Dante brought out a collar, clips and an anal plug.
“Get on your knees and face me, you disobedient Princess” he ordered and Mireille quickly got onto her knees, her jelly legs threatening to let her down.
Dante moved close to her and his strong hands gently reached for the black lacy bra.
“Look at your master” he whispered to her and they locked gaze as he slowly unclasped the bra and threw it off to the floor.
“Now, don’t you dare break eye contact, understood?” his voice lost all shades of cool.
Mireille nodded and Dante slapped her right tit.
“Words!”
“Yes master!” She cried out, not breaking their eye contact.
“Good” Dante remarked and soothed her right tit with a caress before reaching for the clips.
Mireille felt her breath hitching as the clip brushed her nipple.
“Oh god” she gasped and trembled as the clip caught her nipple.
“Eyes on me” Dante reminded her as he clipped her other nipple.
Mireille struggled to keep her eyes open and to keep her body in check as the tingling pain of the clips on her nipples caused her pussy to get wetter and Mireille knew what her body was going to do next.
“Please Master” she whimpered as Dante clasped the collar around her neck.
“Fuck! You look so sexy, Princess” his cock jerked visibly to his words.
“Now turn around and give me that ass of yours” he demanded and quickly, like a whore who wanted nothing more than to be fucked by Dante, she turned and got on her fours, arching her back in want.
“Hmm” Dante brought his face close to her pussy, the anal plug in his hand.
“You are so wet. I think you are going to cum the moment my tongue touches you, is that right?” He asked.
“Y-yes, Master. That is right. I… Your Princess is on the edge right now!” she cried out as he spanked her left ass cheek.
“You know what you are going to do for your master? You are going to hold back until I have this buried in your tight ass. What do you say? Will you be a good girl for your master?”
“Yes! Yes, I will be whatever Master wants me to be” Mireille’s grip on the sheets tightened as she felt the anal plug rub her hole while her nipples tinged.
And then there was his tongue on her pussy, pushing through the wet folds, right into her pussy.
“Master!!!” Mireille cried as the pleasurable torture wrecked her body.
It was all too much for her to take. Her body refused to cooperate and all of her attempt not to cum was failing.
She could try to cum silently but Mireille knew that would not work. She would squirt all over his face and she would scream loudly.
“Please Master. Put it in me! Please!” She cried and buried her face in the sheets, trying anything and everything to hold back her orgasm.
“Beg me to do so! Fucking beg me or I will keep doing this for as long as I want” he buried his face and grinded his face into her entire slit.
“Please master!” Her voice cracked as she went crazy with pleasure.
“Please push it all the way inside of me! I am a bad girl and I don’t deserve it but please Master! Be merciful to your little princess!” She cried out and Dante buried his fingers into her wet pussy, then took his lubed fingers to her ass, lubing her ass up before pushing the plug inside of her.
“Oh god!!” Mireille cried out as she could finally cum.
Her knees lost their firmness totally and she fell flat into the bed, her tits pressing into the soft material of the bed. Her body bucked uncontrollably as she came, with the anal plug still inside of her.
“Fuck, Princess” Dante growled, wanking and squeezing his cock until he could no more.
He got on top of her, pressing her bucking body into the bed. Dante sank his cock inside of her spasming pussy.
“I don’t want to ever let go of this body! Your body belongs to me, Princess and I will never let it belong to another. I swear!” He groaned, gripping her waist and thrusting into her.
“Whatever you want, Master” Mireille whimpered, her face streaked with tears of pleasure. She was completely out of her senses and not thinking straight.
There was nothing more for her other than the clips on her hard nipples, the anal plug in her ass and his perfect cock fucking her pussy.
“Fuck! I am about to cum already” Dante cursed as he felt his balls tightening.
The sexual tension that had resided in him for over an hour and the squeezing of his cock by this pussy was too much for him to take.
“Where do you want my cum?” Dante asked.
“In… Inside of me” Mireille said the first words that popped into her head without thinking and Dante almost lost it but right when he was about to cum, he pulled his cock out and came all over her ass.
“My royal whore!” He grunted as he spilled his cum on her ass.
Mireille moaned at the warm feeling of his cum, her eyes rolling back.
“Permission to cum?” Mireille asked.
“You have it” Dante replied, running his hands over his still hard cock.
“Thank you master”
Mireille was still in the throes of her orgasm when she felt his cock pushing back into her pussy.
“Yess” Dante groaned and leaned over to her ears, propping his weight on his elbows.
“You did not think the night was over, did you?”