“Damn baby, you’re on fire.” With his strong arms, he tossed her off him and flipped her onto her stomach. “Now it’s my turn.”
Refusing to be dominated, she arched her ass upward and struggled onto her hands and knees. When the Dark Lord positioned himself behind her, Ann reached between her legs and grabbed his balls, pulling at them with vigor.
She wanted this. She needed this.
And with a hard deep thrust, he gave it to her.
The inner walls of her pussy were responding to his hard pounding, clenching at him with each savage push. He smacked her ass and the sharp sting only excited her more.
“Oh you fucker. Harder, harder damn you!” Ann surrendered her control and faced her deepest desire. She wanted to be fucked. No rules. No strings. Just the complete physical pleasure of sex. Pure sex.
He reached under her chest and found her dangling breasts, jarred by each collision of their bodies. Her nipples were erect and sensitive and his tugging made her mind go blank as her orgasm neared.
“Oh my God, I’m going to come again. Faster, faster, harder, come on, now…” She was desperate.
He grabbed her hips tight and with hard, abusive thrusts, he fucked her the way she asked. This was an animalistic release. Their moans were primal and as he sank into her one last time, she shrieked and exploded around him.
The pulsating muscles of his cock spewed his hot seed within her as she felt her pussy tighten and loosen, milking him dry. Her own orgasm was a blinding tidal wave of passion crashing through her body. She slumped limp and lifeless, as a rag doll, except for the twitch of her muscles as they relaxed.
She had given in.
And loved every fucking minute of it.
This was her fantasy and it had come true. The girls had all had him, now it was her turn. He slid from her pussy and she lay on the bed relaxed, content and thoroughly fucked. If she died now, she’d die happy, and sore. She didn’t even mind lying in the wet spot.
Pulling his leather pants up he looked down upon Ann’s nude body and smiled. “You are so fucking beautiful. Never doubt that. There is a dark side within us all. I just seem to bring it out in some people.”
Ann grinned and let out a sigh. “It’s a dirty job, but somebody has to do it.”
As Ann drifted off to sleep, the Dark Lord picked up his medallion. The circle of friends was complete and now it was time to find another group of women in need of awakening.
He folded his fingers around the heavy golden necklace.
And vanished.