Andrey continued thrusting into Morgana with deep, steady strokes, his cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Morgana’s moans grew louder and sweeter, her resistance finally crumbling under the overwhelming pleasure.
"Ahhn! Why... why did I hold back for so long...?" she moaned, her voice trembling with ecstasy. "It feels so good... your cock... it’s filling so perfectly... ahhn—!!"
Andrey smirked slightly as he looked down at her flushed, lewd expression.
"I told you," he said, his voice low and teasing. "You should be honest with yourself from the beginning."
Morgana’s red eyes were hazy with pleasure. She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck and moaned shalessly.
"Master... you’re right... This is so good... your cock feels amazing inside ... ahh—!!"
Andrey’s eyes darkened at her calling him "Master." He leaned down and captured one of her large breasts in his mouth, sucking on her nipple hungrily while his hand squeezed the other.
Morgana arched her back, pushing her chest toward him as she cried out in pleasure.
"Yes!! Suck them harder, Master!! Ahhngn!! Your mouth feels so good on my breasts... don’t stop— haa—!!"
Andrey sucked harder, swirling his tongue around her stiff nipple while lightly biting it. He switched to the other breast, giving it the sa attention as he continued thrusting deep into her pussy.
Morgana’s tail wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him deeper as her moans grew louder and more desperate.
"Master... your cock... and your mouth... I’m going crazy... ahhhhhgn!! It feels too good—!!"
Her body trembled beneath him, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock as another powerful orgasm built rapidly inside her.
Andrey could feel it clearly, Morgana’s pussy was clenching rhythmically around his cock, her inner walls fluttering and squeezing him tighter with every thrust.
He suddenly slowed his movents, thrusting shallowly and deliberately, denying her the deep strokes she craved.
Morgana whimpered in frustration, her hips trying to push back against him.
"Ahh... why... why did you slow down...?" she moaned, her voice needy and trembling.
Andrey leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered,
"Before you cum... I want you to submit to first. Tell honestly, who is your Master now?"
Morgana’s body trembled. The curse burned hotter inside her, making her mind hazy with need. She fought for a few seconds longer, but the pleasure was too overwhelming.
Finally, her pride cracked.
"You... you are..." she whispered, her voice shaky and sweet. "You are my Master now... please... let cum... I can’t hold it anymore... Master... please make cum... I’ll be good... I promise..."
Her red eyes were watery, her expression submissive and desperate as she looked up at him.
Andrey’s gaze darkened with satisfaction. He liked the way she sounded when she begged so sweetly.
"Good girl," he murmured.
He imdiately picked up the pace again, thrusting deep and hard into her soaked pussy. His hand moved between them, rubbing her swollen clit in fast, firm circles while he pounded into her without rcy.
Morgana’s back arched sharply as the pleasure finally overwheld her.
"Ahhhhhgnn!! Master!! I’m cumming—!!!"
Her pussy spasd violently around his cock as she reached an intense climax. Her juices gushed out around his shaft, soaking his cock and the sheets beneath them. Her body convulsed in ecstasy, her tail wrapping tightly around his waist as she rode out the powerful orgasm.
Andrey groaned deeply, burying himself to the hilt inside her as he watched her fall apart beneath him.
Morgana’s mind went completely blank for several long seconds, lost in overwhelming pleasure as she submitted to her new Master.
Andrey leaned down and captured Morgana’s lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Morgana moaned softly into his mouth before kissing him back with surprising eagerness. Their tongues tangled ssily, the wet, lewd sounds of their kissing filling the entire hotel room—soft gasps, slick tongue movents, and heavy breathing echoing around them.
They kissed for a long ti, lost in the heat of the mont, until Andrey finally pulled back. A thin string of saliva connected their lips for a second before breaking.
Morgana panted heavily, her red eyes hazy with lust. She looked up at him and whispered breathlessly,
"...This feels so good... I might... actually get addicted to this..."
Andrey stared down at her flushed, submissive face. In his mind, a thought surfaced.
’I want to test just how obedient she can be...’
He slowly pulled his cock out of her dripping pussy. A large amount of his cum mixed with her juices flowed out, dripping down her crimson thighs.
Morgana let out a soft, needy whimper at the sudden emptiness.
"...Why did you pull out...?" she asked, her voice trembling with frustration and lingering arousal.
Andrey sat up on the bed, his hard cock still glistening with their combined fluids. He looked at her with calm but commanding eyes.
"Serve with your mouth and breasts first," he ordered.
Morgana’s cheeks burned with embarrassnt, but the curse and her growing submission made her obey. She slowly moved forward, kneeling between his legs. Her large breasts swayed as she leaned in, pressing them around his cock. She looked up at him with glassy red eyes, then lowered her head and began licking the tip of his cock with her warm tongue.
Andrey let out a low groan of approval as Morgana started pleasuring him with her mouth and soft, heavy breasts, her tail swaying behind her.
Her crimson breasts were pressed tightly around his cock, sliding up and down while her tongue licked and sucked on the sensitive head.
Morgana looked up at him with hazy, submissive red eyes. Her voice was soft and slightly shy as she asked, "Like... this, Master...?"
Andrey’s gaze darkened with satisfaction. He gently stroked her white-purple hair and answered in a low, approving tone.
"Yes. Just like that. Keep going."
Morgana’s cheeks flushed deeper at his praise. She beca more eager, squeezing her soft, heavy breasts tighter around his shaft and moving them faster. Her tongue swirled around the tip, licking every drop of precum that leaked out before she took the head into her warm mouth again, sucking gently.
"Mmmh..." she moaned around his cock, the vibration traveling through him.
Andrey groaned softly, his hand resting on the back of her head, guiding her movents without forcing her. He watched her reflection in the mirror, the way her tail swayed behind her, her large breasts enveloping his cock, and her flushed, lewd expression as she pleasured him.
Morgana pulled back slightly, licking her lips as strings of saliva connected her mouth to his cock. She looked up at him with glassy eyes and whispered breathlessly,
"Master’s cock... is so big and hard... it feels good in my mouth..."
She imdiately lowered her head again, taking him deeper while using her breasts to stroke the rest of his length. Her movents were becoming more confident, more devoted.
Andrey’s breathing grew heavier as he enjoyed the warm, wet sensation of her mouth and the soft pressure of her breasts. He continued to gently stroke her hair, rewarding her efforts.
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