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Cyprian and Rona
Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: Benvolios_cousin, Rating: , Source: LushStories
shy. But this was her chance. This was her dream. She was prepared and willing and ready. She loved the way his enormous phallus felt splitting her lips. The soft, fleshy helmet gave way to hardened steel as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into her virgin throat. As she pulled back for air, she managed to speak. “Sir, please feel free to use my hair to thrust into my mouth. I will not complain. I am here to serve you, Master.” Cyprian needed no encouragement. He gripped her hair and pounded her virgin throat again and again. He was a man of few vices and never dirtied himself with prostitutes or concubines. Truth be told, he hadn’t even thought about sex for years. He was so focused on the crumbling empire around him that he’d denied himself even the most basic human comforts. Now, as Cyprian looked down at Rona and she smiled back at him with her eyes, he knew he deserved what came next. “It’s time, Rona.” Without hesitation, Rona stood, took Cyprian by the hand, and walked him to the bed. She released his hand, and bent down, legs spread. She could feel him approach her from behind. Heat radiated from his body and made her knees weak. He rubbed her most sensitive button with his mighty hand and her entire body shook with a deep, visceral pleasure. The sun hit her hair and the smell of her womanly juices and natural, feminine scent unleashed the inner warrior in Cyprian. He could wait no longer. He would take his prize. Cyprian mounted Rona and felt a fire from his ... groin to his chest. The anticipation was overwhelming. His slid his tool inside her and felt her body twitch. Her tight little hole was soaking wet and ready to accept all of him, but he his size took her by surprise. Tried as she could to contain herself, she couldn’t help but scream. He could see the blood from her hymen form a ring around the base of his impressive tool, but the moans from Rona were not of pain. Yes, Master! Yes, yes, yes, yes! You’re my god! He impaled her with all of his weight. Years of stress, anger, and discipline disappeared with each mighty thrust. Her legs and buttocks jiggled as they accepted his weighty blows. She was his slave, but she felt like much more. She was his confidant and he cared for her deeply. He pulled out, and could hear Rona whimpering. He turned her around and laid her on her back on his bed. Blankets made from the hides of animals he killed were strewn about, and Rona’s soft body on them seemed natural and true; a soft balance to his life of war and strategy. He entered her again, and saw her large breasts sway and bounce with each penetrating blow. He could feel himself getting closer, and could hear her moans growing louder. Master! Please, please feed me your seed! Uh, uh uuuuuuuh!!!” Her first orgasm swept through her like a hurricane. Every muscle tensed up and she felt his manhood twitch inside her. Seconds later, a warm, intense stream of cum flooded her virgin womb. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath and make ...