Chapter 94: "At least let me Clean it" (R-18)
Seraphina held her breath in anticipation, her eyes closed.
But then, she trembled as a sudden wave of pleasure was sent coursing through her as Leon smacked the head of his dick at her erect clit that was glistening with Love juices.
She moaned and trembled in pleasure as Leon repeated that action.
Despite the pleasure, she still seriously wanted his cock inside her, but just as she was about to plead for his cock, Leon had slammed his cock into her, making her let out a loud moan of ectasy.
She trembled as he held her curvy waist firmly in place, and then, he began moving.
Not wanting him to do all the work, she began slapping her ass back to meet his thrust.
Their rhythmic and coordinated movement, sent them both moaning and groaning out loud.
Experience new stories with m v|l-e'm,pyr
As he fucked her, Leon fondled her butt playfully, his every touch making Celene tremble in pleasure.
They continued this for a while, and soon they both cummed, their moan and groans echoing in the room as they did so.
Finishing that round, they continued again, both of them not able to get enough of each other.
It didn't take long for Leon to cum once again, filling her up completely with his thick cum.
Seraphina had been creampied multiple times now, but still she wasn't able to get used to the overwhelming amount of pleasure coursing through her.
Leon's dick was still as rock-hard as ever, he still hadn't reduced the momentum of his ramming.
As he fucked her, he suddenly Leaned his upper body down and leaned Seraphina's upper body up to meet his.
He pressed her back against his chest, and used his hands to begin squeezing her breast.
He still didn't stop fucking her as he did that. But still, it was all good, and like him, Seraphina loved the feeling of her back pressed against his chest.
They fucked like that for the another three rounds making it a total of six rounds they had gone at it. It was quick as With Leon intense maniac fucking Seraphina ended up cumming fast, time and time again, getting even more sensitive with each session.
After every round, Seraphina would run that her wierd strength revitalizing technique to wash off the tiredness from her previous intense 'exercise'. Which left her joints weak with the pleasure coursing through her body...
Leon have not yet gotten tired, so he could go on and on, fucking her silly and out of her breath in every session.
Hours passed...
Seraphina was heaving loudly, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. Leon watched intently, captivated by the sight of her losing herself in the moment.
Her eyes rolled back, her tongue stuck out, and drool trickled from the corner of her lips. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, each breath a testament to her satisfaction.
Leon felt a mix of pride and desire as he watched her. Seeing Seraphina, usually so composed and regal, in such a state stirred something primal within him.
Leon felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him as he observed her. The sight of her in such a vulnerable, euphoric state stirred a deep, primal pleasure within him.
He admired the way her body responded, every shiver and twitch a testament to the power he held over her in that moment.
Seraphina's emotions were a mix of bliss and relief. The intense pleasure had overtaken her completely, leaving her in a state of pure ecstasy.
Despite the raw vulnerability of her position, she felt a deep connection to Leon, trusting him entirely.
The pleasure he gave her transcended mere physical sensation, touching something deeper within her.
He enjoyed the control he had, the power to elicit such a response from her.
Seraphina's emotions were a whirlwind.
But then after that last session, he didn't go for more as she had expected, rather he stopped and started preparing to leave.
From the last session, she felt a deep sense of satisfaction but also an overwhelming desire for more.
Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with pleasure. She looked at Leon, her eyes filled with a sense of want, silently begging him not to stop.
Leon, feeling her silent plea, suddenly stopped. Seraphina's eyes locked onto his, filled with yearning and a silent plea for more.
"Please... don't stop," she whispered, her voice trembling with need.
Leon leaned in, his tone firm but gentle. "We'll continue when I visit your sect for Amelia. It's been two hours. I've got to go for now."
Seraphina's eyes were filled with yearning, seemingly begging him to continue. But Leon remained indifferent, knowing this was the best way to maintain control over the situation.
He gave her a deep, lingering kiss, savoring the taste of her lips, before pulling away.
Leon nodded, a sense of triumph washing over him. He then began to dress, taking his time to pull on his robe. Each piece of fabric slid smoothly over his skin, his movements slow and deliberate. He buttoned the robe, the sound of each button slipping into place filling the silent room. Finally, he smoothed out the wrinkles before turning to face Seraphina once more.
'For a woman like Ice Queen Seraphina, this is the best way to treat her... at least, for now,' he thought to himself.
Seraphina watched him, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her pleasure, her mind swirling with thoughts of their next encounter.
Leon stood up, beginning to dress himself. His movements were deliberate and unhurried, his eyes never leaving Seraphina. She lay before him, her breathing still heavy, her body trembling slightly in the aftermath. As he adjusted his robe, he noticed the look in her eyes – a mix of longing and disappointment.
"At least let me clean it for you..." she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, laden with desire and a hint of desperation.
Leon paused, considering her words. He nodded slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. Seraphina crawled towards him, her eyes locked on his, as she positioned herself in front of him.
With delicate hands, she grasped him, her touch gentle yet firm. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to trace along his length, cleaning him with slow, deliberate strokes.
Each movement was precise, almost reverent. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment, her mouth enveloping him fully.
~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~
Leon watched her, a mix of satisfaction and dominance in his gaze.
Her ministrations were thorough, her tongue and lips working in tandem, leaving no inch unattended. The warmth of her mouth and the gentle suction sent waves of pleasure coursing through him.
Seraphina's focus was intense, her breaths coming in soft, heated bursts. She seemed to relish the act, her movements becoming more fluid, more natural. There was an eagerness in her actions, a desire to please him, to make this moment last.
Her breast was a magnificent sight, but with the positioning, Leon wouldn't be able to grope it without giving her a bit of a discomfort...
She was on fours on the bed, sucking his dick expertly with everything she had...
Leon's low grunt reverberated in the room, it felt insanely good... Watching her suck while licking eyes with him, showing him her blowjob bitch face was amazing...
But just as he gave up the idea of groping her magnificent breast at that time, Seraphina thoughtfully stopped stroking his dick as she sucked, but started deepthroating him with only one hand at work... Her other hand went to her breast, holding her supple perky breasts in her hand as she signaled and offered her breast to Leon...
Leon smiled at her thoughtfulness but didn't reject the offer...
His hands groped her milky white breast softly, playing with it for sometime before moving to at with her erect cherry nipples...
"Ugh"
As he did that, he suddenly let out a loud groan of pleasure as he felt the walls of Seraphina's throat tightening around the shaft of his dick...
It was so intense, that Leon forgot to continue playing with her nipples for a moment...
The blowjob continued, Leon's groan reverberating in the room... Finally, after he cummed and released his load deep into he, she cleaned his still hard dick with her wet tongue and pulled back, her lips parting from him with a soft, lingering kiss. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and longing.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with genuine gratitude.
Leon nodded, a sense of triumph washing over him. He finished dressing, his gaze never leaving hers. "Remember," he said, his voice low and commanding, "we'll continue when I visit your sect for Amelia. Be patient."
Seraphina nodded, her eyes still filled with yearning, but she understood.
She watched as he turned and walked towards the door, every step deliberate, his presence commanding even in his departure.