Cap 22
Alcina had started her day with a pleasant dream that she had never experienced before. Those intimate thoughts and dreams had shown her things that she felt with great pleasure. But such dreams came at a great price. Her black cloth underwear had been soaked overnight, but not exactly from urine. Her undergarments were wet with a translucent liquid that she had never seen, even when she was human.
Despite the fact that those underwear were wet, she felt happy, in spite of her also remembering the part where Miranda ruined her dream.
"I need a shower" Alcina said as she removed her red silk dress. "Olga will take care of this" Alcina thought. Only her two main servants could wash her clothes.
Alcina would wear one of her many white dresses, in the same way that dress would already be washed.
Finally she would leave her room.
She walked down the hallway of her tower, where she lived. After a few steps, although for any mortal it would be several steps.
She walked to the part where the tower connects with the rest of her castle and finally entered by opening the two doors.
To her delight, there was a maid cleaning a table, the maid was surprised to see her mistress awake from her in front of her.
"Good morning, my Lady" Said the maid as she lowered her head to her lady.
Alcina saw how the young woman paid homage to her, "surely Mariana and Olga educated her well" Alcina thought.
For Alcina, her servants were the bees and the flowers of her honeycomb that was the castle, not any of the girls in the town could work in her castle, although of course, no young woman worked voluntarily for her, they were all hired at random and under threats and by force. However, there were exceptions like Mariana and Olga, the older maids who have served the castle for almost 30 years each. Then there was young Lupu, who was no longer needed, as there was someone who had taken her place.
"Yes they are." Lady Dimitrescu said as she approached the young woman. This young woman was one of the new girls who had arrived a few days ago. Her daughters had informed her of the taste that each one has. It was time for Alcina to have her favorite drink.
Alcina would take from the lovable servant's man who trembled at the strength of her lady.
"My daughter Cassandra says you taste sweet." Alcina said as she brought her face close to that of the black-haired girl and at the same time her fangs grew.
The young woman had already served her blood to Miss Cassandra and Daniela. She knew what Cassandra's methods were like, that they were more rough and brutal while with Daniela they were more bearable.
Worse now, the one who would suck her blood that morning would be the Lady of the castle herself.
Soon her face as pale as Alcina's marble would grow closer to the living white neck of her maiden.
This maiden smelled good, as she should be. Alcina had instructed Olga and Mariana on hygiene. She would not suck the blood of someone with a dirty or smelly neck.
The maid closed her eyes as she felt the great force exerted by Lady Dimitrescu on her shoulder until she felt the double prick from her.
Alcina, like the queen bee that she was, demanded honey from her worker bee and, as her daughter told her, it was sweet blood. Good wines would definitely be made in a couple of months with the young woman's blood.
When he released the girl, Alcina was upright again, taller than the girl.
The young woman opened her eyes again. She managed to resist the overwhelming force of the Lady. When she finished feeding, the young woman immediately looked at her mistress and then turned her head away from her.
"Tell me ... Rosalia ... right? Where are my daughters?" Lady DImitrescu asked, wiping traces of blood from her chin with her gloved hand.
The young woman, still weakened, would answer directly.
"The ladies went hunting" replied the young woman.
"Good" Alcina replied. She knew that her daughters enjoyed wandering around the castle, hunting creatures and the odd human being lost on the property.
"Call Olga and Marina, tell them to prepare a bath for me in the special room" said Alcina as she began to walk away from the young woman. But not before turning around and asking a question.
"And do you know where Erron is?" The Lady asked, with her usual smile.
The young woman replied. "He is currently hunting with the ladies"
Alcina received the answer in a bad way.
"What time was that?" The Lady asked sternly.
"First thing in the morning, they have been out for 3 three hours, my lady" replied the young woman, who could notice the rapid change of emotion of the lady.
Alcina heard what her maid had to say. Soon Alcina would walk into the wine room.
As she walked, various doubts and questions arose, all accompanied by something that she had not felt for a long time ... fear.
"What if he escapes?" She wondered. "No. Bela wouldn't allow it," she consoled herself.
As she climbed the steps to the main room, she wondered if Erron could really run away.
"He would be too stupid to escape." She thought. Despite the fact that it is noon, the lycanthropes prowl the valley, preventing anyone from entering or escaping.
"But he is more than capable of escaping." She said that she remembered how he was able to eliminate Heisenberg's toys in his play.
She grabbed the doorknob and would go into the wine room. As she examined one of the bottles, she couldn't stop thinking about Erron's blood.
"So delicious." She blurted out while holding the bottle, however, she was not referring to the wine itself. "And this is all mine and nobody else's"
She couldn't stop thinking about the extraordinary taste. The sweet blood of perhaps hundreds of servants that she has consumed does not compare to the bitter but good-tasting blood of Erron.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
KNOCK KNOCK
"Go ahead," she said.
"Good morning, my lady. Her bath is ready." Said Olga, who like other servants had her head bowed. "I also have correspondence from the Duke"
"Excellent, take this to the bathroom." Alcina said as she approached Olga to give her the bottle and receive the letter from the merchant.
So the maid left while Alcina reviewed the letter.
After a few minutes of reading, Alcina managed a satisfied smile. According to the duke, "Sanguinis Virginis wine was becoming an overwhelming success in the Kangaroo Kingdom, and the proceeds would soon reach the castle." This brought some happiness to Alcina.
After reading the letter, Alcina got ready for her shower, so she left that room and went to that luxurious bathroom, to which only she and her daughters had access.
As she walked through the hallways, her thin nose caught such a ... peculiar scent.
"What a smell ..."
Her nose smelled such a familiar scent.
"... disgusting."
She told herself, recognizing the unpleasant smell of wolves. Her daughters used to hunt wolves and always came back drenched in wolf blood. Alcina didn't see anything wrong with her daughters getting "dirty" with food, considering that human blood was always nice to smell.
"These girls." She told herself knowing that her daughters had fun playing with the beasts. The last time her daughters had fun with her daughters was the invasion of her property by the murderers. She even had fun beheading various men with her claws.
The pathetic attempts at hers to hurt their with guns seemed ridiculous to her. The bullets entered her flesh and were then expelled by the cells that regenerated at high speed. The only drawback, apart from the loss of much of the wine stored during the attack, were the various paintings and statues and even her damaged dress, impossible to repair.
As she walked, she detected an additional odor accompanying that foul odor. A very recent fragrance that she has remembered since he arrived.
She breathed well. She let the polluted air enter her lungs. When the air came in, her nose began to detect the exquisite scent.
"Erron ..."
It was impossible not to recognize that delicious aroma. It was about Erron. A scent so intoxicating that it made her wonder "How is a scent and taste like this possible?" In the end, that man's blood was the most delicious drink she had ever drunk.
Smelling Erron's fresh blood made her feel certain that he was still in the castle. Although, an egregious thought soon emerged.
"Would a wolf attack Erron?" She thought she. The wolves of the valley were the fiercest in the world, consuming the infected flesh of the cadou over the centuries, even before Miranda arrived. That's why the wolves in the valley were so deadly.
She feared that one of her daughters would bring her Erron's corpse, attacked by the filthy beasts of the valley.
"No, he wouldn't go down so easily. He beat a Varcolac. I saw him." Alcina tried to explain to herself that Erron was too tough to die from the fel wolves.
She quickened her pace. The smell was coming from one of the oldest parts of the castle, a part that hadn't been remodeled since the 16th century.
She approached with a steady step, her heart on edge.
She opened the door, hoping not to find an image of her that would sadden her for the man who had exclaimed that he belonged only to her.
But before she could open the door, she opened only to reveal who was occupying it.
There he was. That man because she cared, only with his dirty pants on the outside, leaving his torso so marked and splattered with dried blood. She saw, in addition to where the blood that she had detected was coming from. It was one of hir wrists, which was covered by a bandage, but blood was still coming out.
She saw Erron's face. The man's face seemed fearful before her, for the first time she saw a weak point in him. She enjoyed seeing his expression.
However, she was also a bit scared, although the fear was slowly diminishing, she was able to hide her panic with his distinctive expression of great authority.
"My nose wasn't lying, it smelled so good in here," Alcina said as she pointed at Erron's badly injured arm.
Then Erron would speak. He explained that he went hunting with the daughters, but a wolf attacked him. So Bela sent him back to the castle.
She watched Erron closely. Erron's panic seemed to slowly subside. However, she couldn't help herself as she looked at Erron's naked torso.
"I wonder, why are you half naked in this room, Erron?" She asked herself, not angrily, but with her seriousness, though she herself enjoyed what she was looking at.
He would explain again that Bela gave him the old clothes to hunt, and that she left the servant clothes inside the weapons room.
"Hmm, I see" Alcina said, pleased by the answer and what she was looking at.
She then she would approach Erron. Slow but safe. Instead, he stood his ground, unafraid of her or her intentions. She loved that.
She would look at the bandaged wrist again.
"But I see you have a wound on your arm. I think you should shower and bandage yourself." She said as she approached Erron.
He replied that he planned to do so.
"It's funny, I plan to take a bath too." She told herself.
"You've lost your mind" she said the voice of reason inside her mind. "What will the hyenas or, more importantly, your daughters say?"
"Does the lion have to worry about hyenas?" The other voice answered, the voice of passion. "Also, his daughters have fun outside."
She was in conflict. A part of her wanted to take him to the bathroom with her, bathe with her and thus increase her trust with him ... or something else.
But another part told him no way.
She would cheer up and soon make a decision.
"You know, come with me." She said as she grabbed Erron's warm shoulder. So meaty and smooth at the same time. She regretted wearing her black leather gloves, she wanted to touch it with her bare hands.
Then, he would carry a small backpack and soon she would guide him through the corridors of the castle, to where the hot water bath was located, exclusively for the Dimitrescu family and guests.
She walked like she used to. With grace and a certain speed. However, she did not realize that behind her, her guest was looking at her in a very daring way.
They finally arrived. To the bathroom.
She opened the door. She could see Erron's face as she looked at that majestic room, with its marble base structures and the finest marble statues.
"It is very beautiful, my lady." Erron said, looking around the room, looking in different directions, until his sight bumped into the two maids.
He watched the two leading maidens from him. She already knew that the two of them would wait for her in that room. For Alcina, hers two principles of hers were of the greatest confidence for her, so she steeled herself to invite Erron in first.
"Maids, come out." Alcina said. She wanted privacy.
The two of them simply nodded and proceeded to leave, but when the two walked through the door, Alcina took one last look at her. Such a deep and powerful look. For Alcina, the goal was clear: discretion
Once the two maids left. She would sigh and say
"Very good Erron, we are alone."
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Erron looked around the room. Clearly Lady Dimitrescu could have such a luxurious room. The hot water already prepared and the steam in the room was very pleasant for him. The floor so white and clean, the sense that the mere presence of him stained the place, because the blood, mud and other filth from him dirtied the place, but it seemed that the Lady of the castle did not bother her.
"Here you can take a shower." She invited Lady Dimitrescu to her guest.
"Thank you, my Lady" Erron said. He had liked that time bathed alone, however, no way in which he refused the invitation.
Then Erron walked over to the large square pool, perhaps 5m² in diameter. He could see the warm water and steam as it slightly clouded her view of him.
But before thinking of removing the belt from his pants, he would feel Lady DImitrescu's strong hand on his shoulder. Her strength was such that she followed him that she made Erron turn his back to look at her with a smile.
"What a fool you are Erron." Lady Dimitrescu said, with a smile. "You must first take a shower before entering the pool with me."
"I understand, my lady. I'm sorry" Erron said.
Then he nodded and with one of her hands she would point to the corner of the room.
"There's a shower there. Use it, and when you're totally clean, go back to the pool." She explained.
Erron nodded and went to the shower.
Fortunately, the shower was a cubicle. Not a simple cubicle like the one in the public showers, this was a luxury one. The well-polished wood, with shelves set up with various jars containing, presumably, shampoo and other personal care items.
Erron was about to close the cubicle when he saw for a fraction of a second, before the door closed, Lady Dimitrescu from behind, removing her enormous dress and revealing a bare back before his eyes, only covered by black bands that were part of her black lingerie.
Erron could only see for that small fraction of seconds before the door closed. He didn't have enough time to fully enjoy the sight of that woman stripping completely, but at least he had a taste of her.
"It was obvious that she had it black." Erron told himself as his dirty pants fell to the floor. He had already wondered several times what was hidden under those huge dresses. Lustful thoughts
When he was finally naked, he looked at the shelf and found jars full of cleaning supplies, and in one of those he found the soap and shampoo he needs.
He began to rub the soap while he bubbled her head. He rubbed the soap on his wound, which had already stopped the flow of blood. He cleaned the wound well, as well as the other parts of his body.
"You have to be clean if you want to enter the pool ... with me" Erron thought about the words Lady Dimitrescu gave him. He felt strange to think that he would be half naked or naked with her in a pool. At first he did not think of those words, he quickly nodded to the order she gave him. Now he had to be with her there.
"What is happening to me?" He wondered. In a similar situation, he would take advantage of being in that luxurious bathroom and sharing it with such a beautiful woman, even a potential man-eater. But now, he doubted.
The water bathed it, cleaning it from the soap with dirt and blood. All of that went down the drain while he enjoyed feeling fresh, after the experience of being bathed in wolf intestines.
Finally, the soap was gone. The soap and shampoo did the desired effect. He would take one of the folded towels there from the shelf. They were pink towels. He took one of those and prepared to go to the pool with his Lady.
He did not feel the panic of a teenager on their first date, but the discomfort of being in front of her.
When he opened the door, it revealed a large amount of steam. It was a haze of hot steam. Still, he was able to observe that pool and, more importantly, who used it.
He could see Lady Dimitrescu, submerged in the pool, only covered by a towel that covered her breasts and her femininity. She was there, looking at him while he had the smile of her seeing him there, scared and fearful.
The way to it. He only had as his only garment a towel that covered the noble part. He could watch as he walked over the rest of the fallen garments. The dress, gloves, hat and some jewelry were there, but he could also see the rest of the lingerie pieces along with some leggings.
When he got to the pool, he would take off his towel and go in only with a clean brief of the kind that came in his backpack.
The water felt great. The bubbles massaged his body and he felt good. She, too, noted Erron's satisfaction.
"How you feel?" Lady Dimitrescu asked Erron.
"Very good, my Lady" Erron said as he managed to settle into the bathtub.
"You don't need to say my title when we're in private, Erron" she said as she sipped her favorite drink from a glass.
Erron found that suggestion pleasant. He will be able to address her without much ceremony, at least in private.
"It's okay, Dimitrescu" Erron said.
She just smiled.
They were both there now, sharing a pool. She was sitting with her arms resting on the wall. Her long, prominent legs rested on the bottom of the pool while her body was leaning against the pool wall.
He, on the other hand, is the same as her, only the comparison was less. His arms on the bar and his legs relaxed. The water rose to his chest, not like her partner, whose water reached her abdomen.
He felt uncomfortable. He avoided making eye contact with her promising chest, which was covered by a towel. He tried to look from her to the water only to find her big bare legs. He tried to turn his gaze the other way, but the moment he looked back, he saw that she was looking at him. Apparently she didn't notice her when he looked at her watching him. He realized what that look was like, but more importantly ... "What was she looking at him?"
"How is your wound?" She asked, now looking at him.
"To my relief, I am already cured." Erron said showing his already healed wrist with light pink scars.
"Good. No ordinary man could defeat any of those beasts with a single knife. But it seems that you are apparently not ordinary." she said, while she had a glass of her favorite wine.
"You are wrong about that." Erron said proudly, now looking at her. He now she is recovering from the initial discomfort.
"And I'm glad I was wrong." She responded with a wide and authentic smile, don't eat the one she always had. She could see it well.
"But still. Come closer, he wants to see you closer." Alcina said, as she extended an arm in Erron's direction.
He listened to the order she gave him. He surely couldn't refuse her. He prepared to obey her. He managed to get closer to her in her pool.
Now the two were so close. He could see with more attention her black hair that was tousled that covered her. He also saw the tops of her big breasts. Not that the revealing dresses she wore from hers didn't make her look good. But now he could see more closely.
As he himself had said, he was not an ordinary man. Any other man would have already wavered with such a beautiful woman in front of him. Thanks to his work, he was able to live with the most beautiful females that existed in OutWorld. So many years in the mercenary business gave him the experience to avoid seductive women, capable of turning prodigious warriors into foolish puppets, worthy of being stabbed in the back. In short, he was at peace with his lust.
However, now he felt the peace breaking from lust. Every look from her to her and her charming face on hers, her prominent breasts there covered only with a damp towel, her shapely waist and those beautiful long legs of hers made him fall into a honey trap.
"Show me your wrist." The woman asked, who did not notice Erron's internal conflict.
Erron complied with the request and showed his wrist.
She would gently take Erron's arm and soon she would stare at the wisrt. She could see how that wisrt had healed and left a pink scar, a sign that the damaged flesh had healed.
As she stared at his wound, Erron felt a series of very familiar emotions. He felt his blood begin to heat him through various regions of his body, and all this caused by a woman who had him as a slave / servant who was now half naked and was gently holding his wrist.
Erron could resist the allure of various women, both human and non-human, he was a tough nut to crack. But before that woman ... Erron doubted if he could resist before her and hers her charms.
"It seems that the muscle managed to unite and the nerve remained intact." Alcina said, very interested in what she was saying. "The vein also appears to have been united, thus cutting off the bleeding."
"But how ..." Erron asked.
"It's a skill I possess, Erron. It takes a lot of energy to do it and that's why I'm doing it with you today." Alcina said looking at Erron's chest. She was able to observe the heart and the parasite embedded in the dormant organ. The organ was beating with great power, transporting blood from the circulatory system.
"Wow, I didn't know you knew about human anatomy." Erron expressed, amazed that with a quick glance had Alcina assess the wound.
"If only you met Erron ..." She said excitedly at first, then discovered something interesting. "I see your blood move faster and everyone seems to be heading towards ..."
Alcina's vision followed the rushing stream of blood until she noticed where the blood was gathering.
"Oh my ..." she said with a giggle as she released Erron's hand.
Erron was embarrassed. A feeling that he for the first time he felt next to a woman. The woman was watching her penis wake up uncontrollably.
"This ... I ..." said Erron trying to get away from the woman when suddenly Alcina's hand grabbed her by the shoulder.
"Did you get like that, because of me?" She asked him, with a face that expressed genuine happiness.
The question made Erron wonder about the following possible scenarios. If he told her no, there would be a good chance that she would get mad and he lose his head, or maybe both heads. On the other hand, if he said yes, he would lose both heads too. He was now in the grip of anxiety.
However, he looked at the face that she possessed, she looked so happy with that white cheekbones that turned red ... "Is she also ... excited?" Then Erron made the decision for her, he would risk it.
"What you see does not ask". Erron said who did not cut her eye contact with her.
He expected the worst, but what he received was a beautiful smile from the woman.
"So it's my fault, huh?" Said the woman, who, in a quick movement, lowered her free hand and directed it towards Erron's cock which was covered by that red underpants. She held tightly to her partner's penis and balls. All this while she smiled placidly.
Erron felt the worst of panics. The woman had grasped (and not gently) the most noble parts of him. Added to this, the woman did not seem at all hostile to such an answer he gave her, instead she seemed more ... playful.
"Does she want to… provoke me?" He asked himself. The grip of her hand on his cock was not so harsh, rather it was pleasant. He wondered if he should ... fight. And so he did.
Her hand free of her took the hip of her partner, while with another her shoulder. This risky move broke the smirk of superiority he possessed from her and left her vulnerable. Now Erron, though his cock tight, was in control.
"And as such I hope he fixes it, beautiful." Erron said with his cunning and emboldened gaze. He got closer and closer to her. Now her bodies were glued together. Alcina's hand kept playing with Erron's cock, which was so long and hard that it surprised Alcina herself.
"Erron ..." She said between quick breaths. "... You want me?" Alcina asked, who was with an expression of pleasure.
Erron knew what answer to give.
"Since we kissed yesterday." She said very sincerely.
He would soon move towards Alcina's head, wanting to kiss her. She was flustered and panting, Erron's hand gripping her waist with great force as her other hand pulled her closer to Erron. She was being dominated by a man, and she seemed to like him.
Both lips met in a long, slow kiss. She released her partner's penis and would soon begin to grasp his shoulders. He did the same, grabbing her hip tightly to keep his hold on her. They were both filled with a burning lust, even more than the water they were both in.
His cock still covered by his underwear touched Alcina's side. She felt her femininity burn..
Then Erron knew what to do next. He parted his lips with hers and preceded to uncover that towel that covered her large and attractive breasts. She was suddenly shocked. But as he did so, his other hand began to move up her pelvis, until he reached her femininity. He began to touch quite gently while with his mouth he began to bite one of her nipples.
She let out a moan of muffled pleasure. He knew well that her screams of anger could be heard throughout the castle, so he did not want any of her servants or daughters to find out about such a vulgar moan.
He put two fingers into her while with a third he played with her clitoris. A century and a half had given him the experience to please women. His teeth clenched the big woman's already hard nipples. He felt the quick breaths she took.
"Ahhhh" she exclaimed. Her moans further motivated Erron to advance further and further.
His cock was free from the boxers and was now at its maximum limit and slammed into Alcina's thick but smooth leg. She for a moment felt that Erron had brought a long flashlight or a gun, but she saw to her utter surprise how Erron's cock was even longer than the one she saw in her dreams.
Alcina had never done anything like this with a man, even before she accepted Miranda's gift. But she was an avid reader of erotic subjects and she knew very well what she could do. She soon lowered her hand and grabbed Erron's cock again. This was very, very hard, she felt the flow of blood in his veins circulating at high speed. She steeled herself and began to rub him while Erron touched her vagina.
Erron felt Alcina's soft hand jerk him off. He felt that some parts of his body were weakening him, however, he still had a very clear objective, to please this woman at all costs.
Erron's fingers on Alcina's vagina sped up and his mouth began to suck on Alcina's breast.
Alcina was immersed in the greatest pleasure that she had experienced in her long life, but even so she did not stop rubbing Erron's cock, she was on the edge of it. And like her, Erron was on the verge of the limit.
"Splash"
They both cum simultaneously. He had dropped his load into the water while she, too.
"You ..." he said looking at the face of Erron, who was holding more stable than her and while she was between ragged breaths.
"Yes?" Erron said looking at the weakened face of his partner.
" Make love." He said he, forgetting his old rules of language and etiquette by which he ruled his life.
Erron heard what he asked. Finally she fell at his feet, as expected. He felt joy and happiness, but besides that, he felt something else and it was not the resounding victory over her, but he really felt that he would wholeheartedly enjoy fulfilling her request of him.
Erron smiled at her and just said.
"With pleasure, my Lady"
Soon, she would be out of that pool. She came out showing her naked body from her in the entirety of her to Erron. Naturally, she felt sorry despite her being the great lady of the castle. However, her partner would come out and like her, totally naked.
They both looked at each other, each enjoying the sight of each other.
He saw Alcina's naked body, and as he expected, she was a bomb of sensuality that many women would kill for having even a fraction of her beauty.
A pair of large but firm breasts, wide hips, thick but smooth thighs, and long legs. But on top of that, there was her beautiful face. Her face wet with water, the face of a woman in her forties with the imperfections that she causes at that age. Erron did not understand how many women complain of having these slight imperfections, and how you are in her quest to avoid the inevitable smash her face with silicone shit. On the other hand, Alcina's imperfections, far from driving him away, made him get closer and closer to her.
On the other hand, she looked at Erron much more closely. The scoundrel has been shown to her shirtless before, but now she sees him so much better. His toned, tanned body was more than attractive to her.
But what captivated her most was seeing Erron's penis. She remembers seeing it in her dreams, but this one was long ... very long. She had really caressed him. But it seemed that hers, her own body, encouraged her to have him inside her because her own femininity burned like an untamed forest fire.
"Follow me ..." she said, trying not to reveal her face to Erorn's as he didn't seem embarrassed. She wouldn't give him the pleasure of showing him weakness in front of a scoundrel.
She walked over to a white sofa in the living room. She leaned back first, still with her legs closed before him.
He gladly followed her through what would happen next.
He now he was in front of her. He slowly spread her legs, exposing a vagina that burned with passion. His cock was more than ready for what he would do.
"I need you Erron ..." Alcina said between sighs.
He obeyed.
He was holding Alcina's bare legs, and soon he would point his penis against that proud woman's vagina and then ...
[X-RAYS. A 25-centimeter penis enters a virgin vagina and breaks the hymen of this, causing slight bleeding].
"Ahhhh !"
Alcina couldn't help but utter such a vulgar scream. A penis was inside her at last.
Erron had entered Alcina's vagina. He gently penetrated her until he tripped over something of her, when Erron noticed her he watched her blood pour out of her.
"Did you ...?" Erron asked with great curiosity and pleasure as he saw Alcina's face turn red. She tried to hide her gaze from Erron.
It was clear to Erron, it all made sense. She was a virgin woman and he had taken her from her. He guessed that she had never had sex before, although they were highly unlikely turned out to be true.
"Sure ... sure ... you'll ... laugh ..." The woman said ragged breaths. She thought that he would laugh at her, but contrary to what he thought, he, even putting and taking her penis in her, responded with a smile.
"It's your first time. There is nothing wrong with it." He said, still giving her and keeping his eye on her to reassure her.
He gave and gave for several minutes. She was panting and expressing a face full of pleasure and ecstasy. It was the first time she had experienced such pleasure. She had read so many erotic books and they had a slight idea of what the feeling was like about it. But all those ideas were turned to dust when she was fucked by a real penis.
SHe expelled a translucent liquid, allowing the penis to go in and out, in and out. The man who was her servant dominated her.
Erron looked at his partner's face and saw it as beautiful. He saw that his face was so erotic and so ... innocent. For Erron, this served as fuel to keep drilling ... until the time came.
"I ... gonna a..." Erron said that he was preparing to release his semen into her.
"Err ... in ... I ... feel too ... come ... ooohhh!" Alcina moaned and screamed with pleasure when she cum too. She rolled a lot
They both looked in unison. The two liquids collided and left the lovers weak ... but still energetic.
"Now you'll be up on me." Erron said who smiled a wide smile.
"But ..." Alcina said only to be silenced by Erron's lips that quickly kissed her.
"I will show you". Erron said once his lips parted.
Erron couldn't miss the golden opportunity to teach a real MILF the art of sex, of which Erron considered himself a master. However, this decision would cost dearly ...
* 35 minutes later *
[X RAY. A large (female) pelvis collides like a hammer on another small (male) pelvis, while the female's legs hold the male subject's legs with great force. This has caused a series of fissures in the pelvic bones and upper femurs of the male subject.]
Black liked that the women he had sex with were on top of him. He simply enjoyed the show, seeing them with their faces full of pleasure while their boobs bounced to the beat of his meat.
But now there was a problem ...
When Erron asked Alcina to be on top of him, he thought it would be like he has always had sex. But something Erron didn't take into account was Alcina's bulky size.
His bones suffered a series of fractures. He felt the pain for each hammering of her lover, who ignored the situation of the man under her, because she found herself submerged in her pleasure.
Each hammer was a martyrdom for Erron. Every blow, every fracture in his bones. The couch cushioned much of Alcina's weight on Erron.
Finally, she was about to expel her pleasure and so was he.
"Erron ... I ... again ... !" Alcina said all excited. The interior of her already had that coming product of so much hammering.
Erron thanked the Old Gods that he despised so much, that she was about to come from him and that he also reciprocated in that.
And finally ...
* SPLISH SPLASH *
"Oh God" said Alcina, exhausted.
Erron, on the other hand, felt a little heaviness. The feeling of lack of energy, plus his bones in his legs barely reacting to her legs.
"Erron ... please ... let's stop ... please." She asked the woman in a tired and exhausted tone, surprising Erron who suspected that she would demand more of him.
Those words were music to her ears. He was in the mood to continue pleasing her, but her flesh was spongy and bruised.
He nodded, even with his bad boy face, since he didn't want to show her him weakness.
"Okay, but next time you'll be worse." Erron said.
She just nodded and would soon squeeze in next to him.
"That was incredible, Erron" said Alcina, now very tired and weak even next to her lover.
"Yes, it was not bad." Erron said.
"I'm sure you must have done it with other women, right?" Alcina asked now looking at Erron.
"Naturally." Erron said, unashamedly.
She immediately lay on her side while one of her legs kept Erron "safe".
"I wonder if you could teach me more Erron." Alcina said, now they are his old smirk of superiority.
Erron gulped.
"Of course, whenever you want, my Lady."
"Alcina, call me Alcina in private." Said Alcina who was now caressing Erron's chest.
"Okay, Alcina." Erron said now kissing her on the lips of her.
After that kiss, she would fall asleep. Her leg was imprisoning Erron's body. He didn't take that delighted. He watched her as she slept, so beautiful and elegant, not like the woman with such vulgar and indecent expressions.
"What have I gotten myself into." Erron wondered as he watched her and recognized that it was not only his lust that he wanted her ... but also his own heart too.
He would soon close his eyes and fall beside her, into her deep sleep.
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