Profane Prince of Domination

While still locked in their slurpy smooch, Konrad and Selene crossed the void to return to the former's chambers. There, Konrad laid Selene onto the bed, dropping alongside her as her moist lips tugged on his. By the time her back landed on the sheet, Konrad's hands were upon her thighs, stroking them as he went down her silver dress.

Grabbing the flounce, Konrad lifted Selene's dress, laying bare her wide hips, sumptuous legs, and moist nether regions. Their kissing intensified, with their tongues dancing in a tantalizing mixture of brutal passion. And while Konrad revealed her bottom, Selene didn't remain idle, slipping her hands into his shirt to stroke his muscular chest.

The sounds of their meshing bodies rose against the chamber's walls, but as they kept one another's lips silenced in raw passion, Konrad raised his thigh, gently pressing it against Selene's moist cunt in a slow rubbing. At the same time, Konrad lowered the straps of Selene's dress, exposing her gigantic breasts to full view.

Driven by their tangling bodies, the pair of cushy breasts bounced, grappling with Konrad's chest for a gush of fresh air. There, Konrad broke the kiss, letting his tongue escape Selene's to tour her neck and suckle her earlobes.

She indulged in his touch, in the tension, the heat and electricity his every caress brought her, even without the use of magic. No, it was magic of its own. A form of delight she was accustomed to see, but never experienced. Her eyes glazed with lust, a frantic desire for the one possessing her body, and surrendering to basic instinct, Selene wrapped her hands around his head, pressing him against her chest after another hickey of his.

"Ahh…"

Selene moaned, a delightful, soul-gripping moan that would have robbed any man's attention.

For an instant, for that instant, Konrad stopped—listening to the echo of her moan while his eyes rose to lock on hers. There they stood, electrifying one another's body with an exchange of impassioned glances. This time, Selene broke the spell, gliding down the bed to lie right beneath Konrad's crotch.

With no need for guidance, she unbuckled his belt, letting his scalding, demanding rod spring free and smack her cheek.

Again, though Selene had long been exposed to this woman-subduing weapon, when faced with the real deal, she couldn't help but gulp her saliva in anticipation. Even without words, her body screamed her suppressed need to devour Konrad whole. For too long she'd kept that need shackled, but now she could finally let it erupt in an unrestrained blaze of passion.

"Didn't you always fancy those massive breasts of mine? Good. Today, I must give you a good service and wring you dry."

Selene whispered, emphasizing her every word with languorous spins of her tongue while her eyes made rounds between Konrad's cock and his icy eyes. As he heard those words, Konrad's lips curled into a wolfish, inviting grin. Alongside Selene he spun, now lounging with his back on the bed while she lay between his legs. But even as she wrapped her warm breasts around his flaming rod, Selene's eyes never left him.

Sticking out her tongue, Selene flicked it across her lips with a sultry, provocative glance that pulled in Konrad's attention. As she pressed her breasts around Konrad's shaft, Selene dripped a large amount of saliva on top of his rod, moistening her cleavage along the way, before stroking Konrad's cock between those mounds that put cantaloupes to shame.

With her mind corrupted by years upon years of visual experience, though Selene's body possessed little experience, she performed admirably, jerking Konrad's hefty rod between those massive mounds of hers in a squelchy rhythm.

Left, right, up and down; everything fell into a well-paced rhythm that grew faster alongside Selene's confidence. As the gyrating tit-job's pace increased, Selene could feel Konrad's rod pulsing, tensing between her breasts alongside the occasional moan escaping his lips.

Opening her mouth wide, Selene dropped on Konrad's shaft, sucking the tip into her greedy lips as she glided down his shaft.

"Ohh…"

Konrad groaned, but though he wished to press Selene's lips all the way down, he restrained himself, letting her move at a pace she could endure. Evidently, she could endure a lot. As if she'd practiced especially for this day, Selene managed to take Konrad's rod down to the hilt, burying her head between her enormous rack in the process.

There, she stopped, enjoying this sensation with her lust-glazed, golden eyes.

Upon getting a good feel, Selene glided her way back to the tip. This time she didn't stop, going up and down Konrad's shaft in a frantic slurping.

*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

Combining her tit-job with a sloppy blowjob, Selene jerked and gulped Konrad's cock, relishing in the mind-numbing taste of his precum as his meat-rod grew increasingly tenser within her throat.

While Selene devoured her meal with rapt devotion, the pulsing of Konrad's rod intensified, announcing his release. Sensing it, Selene increased her pace, bobbing at a blurry speed that threw her hair into disarray. Naturally, the stray tufts didn't stop her in her duty.

*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

"Ooh…"

Konrad groaned, and released his load in a large jet of snow-white spunk. But instead of rocking back, Selene sheathed the unloading shaft within her throat, keeping it warm as a succession of milk jets flooded her mouth. Only when the last drop of Konrad's spunk left his shaft did she release his rod.

Unsurprisingly, it still stood erect. Standing on her knees, Selene untied her dress, letting it drop on the sheets before crawling toward Konrad. His right index flickered downward, releasing a formless force that tore Selene's undergarments and tossed them onto the side.

While her loins ached with consuming need, Selene's lips curled into a playful smile, and she placed her hands on Konrad's shoulders, straddling him unabashed with her large, perky butt sandwiching his scalding rod.

"I hear that nowadays, this is how you bestow new bloodlines. What then do you have in store for me?"

Selene inquired with a wolfish grin.

"That will depend on your performance. The more I cum, the better deal you get."

Konrad replied while lifting up her chin with his right index. Nodding in approval, Selene said nothing more, lifting up her butt to position the tip of Konrad's cock with her dripping lower lips. With one slow but steady shove, she pressed herself down his rod, breaking her membrane as she slid all the way down his pubes.

But if in others that move would at least produce a wince of pain, in Selene, it just wasn't pain enough. Instead, it was that sudden invasion and filling sensation that, for a second, made her mind go numb and her body tremble.

As she settled on Konrad's cock, her eyes remained glued on his. A succession of slow thrusts followed, giving Selene time to adjust to her partner's massive girth.

"Ohh…"

She groaned, and alongside Konrad, activated the Law Revolution Creed, unleashing a kaleidoscope mist that wrapped them both and heightened their senses a thousandfold. Selene's measured thrusts soon made way for an unrestrained self-hammering.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

*Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch*

The squelching of a voracious cunt gulping a massive rod mixed with the smacking of ass cheeks on warm balls as Selene pumped Konrad's cock - hard and fast - within her fold. Grabbing her ass cheeks, Konrad drove her harder and faster on his cock, filling her to the brim with his girth, and hitting all sweet spots.

The pounding then began.