Conquest Of The Fallen: Dark Dominions

Chapter 131: Breed Me, Dominus II [18+]

"DOMINUS! What kind of punishment is this? I-I do not understand." Aya's shaky, yet seductive voice gave Rafel the urge to bring her over on his lap and spank her quiet. She was his undoing. But his dick was in need of immediate satiation. A paddle to his slave's butt would have to wait.

They were still at the home bar in Aya's suite; Rafel had not managed to tear his hands from her lush body long enough to take them to the bedroom.

He stared down hard with gold pupils at the succubus at his feet. "You will ask no further questions. Got it?!" Aya's fingers trembled where it clutched to his knees. Rafel held her jaw so her full lips pursed. "Got it, slave?" He hardened. She gave a little nod.

"Good girl." Rafel spread his legs wider on the stool. "Go on," he urged her hands to get to work. "My slacks won't undress itself."

Aya's hands shivered over his fly. Slowly, she drew down the zipper and dragged the pants down to his ankles. Rafel kicked it off. All the while, he kept his hand in her hair; guiding her like a child. His slave was his little girl. He would give her, not what she wanted, but what she needed.

Her hands paused over his briefs.

Rafel narrowed his eyes. "What is it?"

"D-Dominus?"

"Oh, you little succubus! You teasing slave."

Rafel thought he briefly saw the shadow of a smile perch on Aya's lips—a hint at the game they played; but as quickly as it was there, it was gone. Slowly, she hooked her thumbs in the band of his briefs and pulled down. Rafel lifted at the hips to make it easier on her.

Aya stopped short on his thigh, staring blatantly.

"Dominus, you have an impossible member!"

Rafel chuckled in sinister grace. "As you were, slave."

Aya, managing to pull her eyes away just for a fragment of time to rip his briefs down his legs, promptly raised her violet tints back to his cock. He was a fine man, sprung and engorged a good foot and four fingers in girth. Rafel knew how solid he was and coaxed his good little girl into taking him in her mouth.

"Open up," he commanded down to her.

Aya parted her lips.

"Wider!"

Her mouth dropped a breath more.

"Give me more, slave. I want to see the back of your throat," he growled.

Aya frowned, a fake, but dropped her mouth more. Rafel chuckled at this. "Don't frown too much, girl, or you'll love it even more."

Gripping her collar: his belt around her neck, he brought her near to his fat head. Her wide open mouth descended like a hot cave over his cock. Rafel didn't stop pulling on her until all of him was deeply seated in her mouth—and down her throat. It was a wicked thing. A very, bad thing. Aya closed her lips around his dark sheath and Rafel let out a groan from deep within.

"Oh, by the gods, slave! You wish to rob your Dominus of soul."

She slowly started moving on him, easing his penis out and in from her mouth. Rafel grabbed the edge of the bartop with one hand, and with the other he caressed her glistening strands of raven hair. Her lips were so good he nearly forgot to breathe.

"Slower, succubus; lest I finish too soon." Rafel held her head down.

Her face was laid on his thigh. His cock eased out her throat, dwelling in the clave of her mouth and he could see the python outline of his member, fat and swelling her cheeks. His slave choked and coughed on him, and he softly petted her face.

"You look so beautiful with dick in your mouth. Such a beautiful face you have; your cheeks blushed, your powders smeared all over. You are a good girl. My good little girl."

Rafel's cock jumped, as he drew his delightsome slave up by her wet hair, with a rise so massive he was like a strange fleshy tower. The veins curling his little brother were a wondrous thing to look at. And Aya considered him being as large as her wrist. Rafel cradled her face. And though he'd asked her not to speak, he allowed it when she whispered,

"Will Dominus show me how to please him?"

Rafel's eyes flamed.

He delivered no answer. His response was rather, physical. Dragging Aya's head back to pipe of his heavy cock; so swollen of seed his bulb was mild purple and his balls dangling below, Rafel pumped upward into her mouth. His beautiful slave let him take her mouth at his own pace. She clutched to his knees as he held her hand in place with both of his large hands and thrusted up through her tight lips.

PAH!

Rafel released her head with a great growl. His cock came bouncing out her mouth, far fatter than should be sane. But Dominus was a demon. Sanity among his kind was overrated. Discover stories with m,v l'e-NovelBin.net

With his dick swinging and full and dripping of her saliva, Rafel held Aya down below under his great size where she licked at his slippery balls wet in her spittle. He tasted faintly of the wine from her. She worshipped his cock with her face; red from all the hot pounding, Rafel slapped her face with it.

"Lick the sides of it," he instructed, "become Dominus' good little girl."

Aya did this a while, and when she greedily went to suck him back in, Rafel grasped her hair and pulled her back.

"No, succubus. I can't rush myself another second with your lips around me. And I wish only to quicken inside of you. Come, girl. Enough sucking! Now, I desire to fill your tight, little pussy with my seed."

By the collar, Rafel dragged Aya on her knees behind him to the lounge area. He tore off his shirt, sinking buck and divinely naked into the long sofa that faced the hearth. He spread his long legs and turned Aya around. He brought her up to squat on his knees and wrapped his arms tight around her belly. "You shouldn't have let me into your room, little girl.

Now, stare into the fireplace and sit, slave."

Aya gripped his strong thighs under her, feeling rippling muscles in this [Reverse Cowgirl] position.

"Ohh Dominus," she whimpered as she lowered slowly onto him.

His cock left her with no space, and for a while she just settled with rolling her hips on his groin. Until Rafel had enough of it and grabbed her harder against him. Holding up her thighs, he pumped her with a hundred and one delicious thrusts in this position.

His beautiful slave moaned over him, with the back of her head fallen back on his shoulder, both of them staring down to their slick joining and watching in lust as the wanton sliding of him driving in and out of her.

Rafel fucked her ruthlessly, banging the shit out of her. Her long legs were spread wide and up high.

"Oh yes, Dominus. Oh yes, Oh yes!" His slave was moaning.

Rafel put his hand to her lips to silence her. She sucked in his thumb, sighing feverishly.

Their passion swelled the room thick with the smell of sex. Rafel licked the wine and salt off her back. He kissed and nipped her sideboob, all the while pounding ferally up to her. Sweat dribbled down his ripped torso, and Aya thought he might have just come to a thousand in his thorough strokes when he jabbed a final groaning thrust inside her vagina.

The force of it sent both their legs quivering.

"Ohh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" Aya was moaning.

Rafel's cock eased out of her pussy. He looked down and found her showing a most wonderful creampie.

He had creampied his little slave.

"Oh Dominus." Aya kissed his strong arm.

Semen from her oozed out her pussy to dribble onto the dangling weight of Rafel's shaft.

"Hold on slave. Your Dominus is not done with you yet."

Aya could barely filter in his baritone in her daze of lust as Rafel swiftly turned them over. He closed her soft legs and lowered her flat on her belly upon the sofa. He went atop her and widened his own thighs to cage her legs in. Holding her hands behind her back with his right hand, he held her face down to the couch with the other. Then, he jammed into her again.

"Ah, Dominus!"

The new position stretched Aya, and she squeezed her toes on the long sofa.

Rafel enveloped her from above, and they started a frenzied rhythm together. Rafel pumped her full of more and more of him with each thrust. He shoved her harder into the couch, careful not to suffocate her but enough to asphyxiate in pleasure. His little slave begged for more.

"Yes, Dominus. Fill up this pussy. Take your slave. I'll be your good little girl. Fill my womb. .

.god yes, Dominus. Fill me with your demon seed. Breed me. Breed your little whore slave. Breed me, Dominus."

Rafel was meeting her moans word for word.

"You want your master's cock? Yes you do, little slut. Take it. I'm giving it you hard. Don't ever need me this badly. Don't ever tell anyone.

You belong to your Dominus and only he, little slave."

"Ohhhh fuuuuuuccckk!" The two of them broke apart as one.

The joint orgasm was volcanic. Rafel kept inside her until her spasms milked every last drop he had. He pulled out, spreading her ass cheeks to admire his handiwork. It was messy. But he loved it. Aya leaked out both holes spills of his seed.

He smiled, spanking her fat ass as he fell in beside her.

Two minutes later, Aya could finally raise her voice over the beating of her heart. She turned and nestled into Rafel's warmth. He smelled greatly of her. Inwardly, his succubus was proud but she didn't show it. Aya raised her violet eyes to him. She was smiling.

"How did I do?"

Rafel smiled right back. "You should call me Dominus more."

And they laughed together. They linked fingers. In their hazy reflection up in the gray Baroque ceiling, Rafel said, "Look at us, Sire and Bond."