Thread: Ascension to the Heavens|Descent into Hell(Corsair and Xana)

The mystery man behind her seized Lilys wrist, using her arm as a handle to fuck himself on her quivering sex. The movements were harsh, unconcerned with her own sensations as he used her body to jerk himself off. His cock seemed to thicken, stretching her walls around his girth as he used her. Still he remained silent, uttering only gasps and grunts as he pounded himself into her. Anja's fingers were slick with cum as they cupped Liky's breasts, squeezing and stroking them in time with the relentless fucking. You look so fucking good, she moaned, caressing stiff nippkes with the soft moist heat of hrr tongue. And you taste fucking good, she added, forcing one and then two slick fingers into Liky's mouth. Are you going to get off? Get off on getting fucked by a stranger? Getting filled with a strange man's cum? Her fingers thrust deep into Lily's mouth, mimicing the cock buried in her, and her lips traced a curved breast before katching onto a nipple. Lily's throaty cries filled the air, followed a moment later by a gutteral sound of release from the man behind her. The anonymous cock thickened and pulsed, flooding her womb with heat as cum spurted into her clenching slit. Goddess, you look so fucking hot when you cum, Anja groaned, drinking down the last if Lily's cries of pleasure. Her fingers toyed with the cloth bound around her eyes. Maybe we should leave this on you? Let you winder how many different men will have you. Her tongue filled Lily's mouth as a final spurt if semen dripped down her thigh. Would you like that? Anonymously used all night by anyone who walks by? Goddess, Mykel breathed as Eva's thighs opened, letting his full length sink into her. You feel so fucking good on me. He heard her little gasp as her calves hooked around his hips and her nails rasped down his back, his weight pressing her deep into the mattress. Then he moaned a little as he began moving, reveling in the feel of her bidy against his, and the soft heat enveloping his shaft. His lios found hers, tongues sliding and exploring as he moved within her. His hands fisted in her auburn hair, arching her neck so he coukd bite along the pulsing vein of her throst. She moaned, nails digging into the flesh if his ass as she tugged, encouraging him to fuck harder. He complied, his cock slipping in and out of her depths as she moaned and arched up to meet his thrusts. Goddess, I want to taste you, he whispered against her skin. His fangs, a gift of the demonic heritage he'd inherited from his father, lengthened and scraped along her throat. I want to taste you. Oh, there will be horses, Verrier laughed. Have I shown you my stables? Their like is not to be found elsewhere in the world. Prince Ellistair certainly has his own household, Astrid laughed. But... I'll try to remember your advice. Although Lord Verrier said that I should just take what I wish and that the string prosper. She considered that. So, I guess it's a matter of deciding what I actually want? It often is, Verrier agreed, sitting up and rising with a fluid motion. Now, are you ready? Astrid hesitated. I suppose I should change into travelling clothes, she said, grunting with the effort of hefting her dowry. I love this dress, but it's nit really suitable for riding. Verrier nodded. Then go and infirm your mither, and ensure the horses are saddled. Six of them, a stalliin and five mares. Four for riding, and two as pack animals. He watched as Astrid staggered off, shaking with the effort of carrying the chest, and nodded approvingly. I question the match, he finally said. Ellistar is something of a... what is the wird? A dandy? And your cousin is wild and headstrong and opinionated. He offered Clara a hand. Still, he asked and she acceoted, and it will bind Landis closer to my authority. And she will, I suspect, bring a delightful vitality to the court. Shall I show you my horses, while we wait?