It took a long, long ti for Miss Hertanc to finally reach a point where she wasn’t just grunting like a beast as she ramd her fat equine cock deep into my bruised pussy, ravaging even harder than the Mada had despite not being anywhere near as dominant.
In terms of technique, anyways, because there was little I could do besides tighten my cunt around her whenever she started humping even faster, unable to control herself and smacking her heavy, overflowing balls against my thighs incessantly.
The Mada was by far more of a ’refined’ dominant compared to Miss Hertanc, since she had choked , beat , berated and used in ways that required control over herself... whereas my Horsekin employer was just losing herself to the pleasure and doing whatever she desired.
That was a relatively charming thing to since it ant she was so lost in my body that her usually rational mind was now gone, but at the sa ti I could feel the ti slipping by, unable to be used in ways that were... productive.
I still had more to do, things that needed to get done and preparations to make for this or that, but having Miss Hertanc like this was too good of an opportunity for to pass up, especially after what she confessed to not that long ago.
So when she grabbed my hips and started ramming herself into my ass far faster than she had before, I made sure to use all my skills and experience to make this as perfect for her as it could be, which resulted in the Horsekin letting out a wordless, triumphant shout as she buried herself completely inside of .
Feeling her enormous cock deforming my belly was quite a pleasurable experience for , and when that feeling was accompanied by the thick, gooey and scorching ropes of sperm that were pumped into ...
I was willing to ’forgive’ Miss Hertanc for stealing my ti from , entirely because she was breeding so damn good after admitting to that she wanted to be her broodmare... even if she wanted to dress up and adorn in jewels and a proper title instead of just being a broodmare.
When she was finally sowhat empty after cumming nonstop for thirty seconds, Miss Hertanc slowly pulled out and collapsed onto , panting and leaking cum onto my back as she just laid there, basking in it.
"Are you... satisfied..?"
"No..."
Her imdiate reply made raise a brow, though before I could tell her that a few more rounds were in fact on the table - literally too, because I wanted sothing to spice it up after so many rounds in her bed - she added "But I have work to do... things to prepare..."
"As do I..."
She glanced at from the corner of her eye for a second, just staring at and contemplating sothing before she groaned, pushed herself off of and rolled over beside , laying on her back and staring at the ceiling instead.
"That was excellent though..."
"It was indeed... and any woman who was capable of taking you would be lying if they said they didn’t want to have your foals..."
The instant that left my lips she groaned and covered her eyes with her forearm, muttering "Don’t remind ..." and just laying there as her cock twitched a few tis, slowly rising to its nacing length yet again.
"Do you want-"
"I want to fuck you over my desk and get you pregnant, you perfect fucking slut."
Her snarl was out of character, though the admission at the beginning made raise a brow as I waited for her to say sothing else; it took a few monts, and she removed her forearm so that she could look at , murmuring "Apologies, but... please."
"I understand~!"
"No, you don’t. Astra, I want to breed you. I want to get you fat with my child and parade you around as my woman. I want to take you to a ball and show you off to all my arrogant and insufferable ’friends’ before fucking you with a few of them at the end of the night. I want to..!"
Her forearm almost slamd back down over her eyes as she groaned, and I chuckled before crawling onto her lap, sitting atop her magnificent cock and swallowing it down to the root as I started to slowly ride her.
"Sounds like fun, Miss Hertanc..."
"Of course it does... you’re such a perfect whore, Astra. Exactly what I want..."
She slid her forearm back and stared at , before groaning when I took her hand and placed it onto my stomach, letting her feel where her tip was currently at before leaning forwards and whispering "Just say the words and we can make that a reality, Miss Hertanc..."
Those sharp eyes shone with unbridled lust and rampant desire as she mulled over my words, though unlike the admission I was waiting for she just let out a wry, almost self deprecating laugh as she shook her head at .
"Miss Hertanc... because my woman would call ’Miss Hertanc’."
That made pause, though Miss Hertanc just smiled at and said "Marion.", her eyes glued to my own as she waited; when I repeated "Marion?" she nodded, and I raised a brow before saying "Then, Marion, do you want to take to a ball and pass around to your ’friends’ after we dance?"
Another laugh spilled from her lips, but this ti it was a genuine one as she replied "It would only happen if they parted ways with sothing important. I make business deals, Astra. I’m not a cuck.", causing my smile to widen as I leaned down and gently kissed her.
"Of course not, dear... If your friends want to give up a boatload of gold, I would happily ride them like this for you... or if they wanted to offer you many a favor, I would gladly bend over for them..."
"You dirty, nasty slut..."
Marion kissed back hard and rolled onto my back, taking control once more but this ti, instead of railing she worked her hips slowly, kissing the entire ti and only speeding up when her ejaculation was about to spill out.
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