Conquest Of The Fallen: Dark Dominions

Rafel knew he shouldn't be so wild with a woman's mouth—that place was delicate. And it wasn't necessarily created for holding the meat he was packing. But fuck him, the woman wanted him wild. The way her throat closed up everytime he eased in was beyond words. If this woman's kid came by right now, he'd undoubtedly kill Rafel. He'd try.

"Go slower, slower." Rafel guided her head in his clasping hands. "Yes. The friction is amazing but I don't want you to hurt yourself. We don't want your son getting suspicious now, do we?"

POP!

His cock slipped out her mouth.

"Do we?" He pulled his hips back and leaned down to catch her hungry eyes. She shook her head. "No. But I don't want to think about my son right now. Just give me your cock. I want all of you." Her blond lashes fluttered into cat-green eyes.

"—and I don't think I'll hurt. Not when I do this..."

She spat on his penis and lifted to hand to grasp the engorged pipe. Rafel was slick in her hands and she pumped her closed fingers around his dick. PAH! She spat again, pumping him while rolling her fingers at the same time. Her delicate hands applied just the right amount of pressure.

Rafel held her gorgeous, golden head in his hands and stared into her lioness eyes as she gave him a most wonderful handjob.

"See," he said down to her, "this is why I love MILFs. You all have the experience. The touch of a real woman."

The woman grinned, flushed slightly. "Is that a compliment, my young stud?"

"What do you—ohh!"

Rafel caved as her head dived back down. She did not give him a chance to reply, but took him back into her mouth. Her lips closed around his dick and she went all in, gobbling him up. Clearly, his words had turned her on more. The hot, curvaceous Blonde mom sucked him off in great mouthfuls. Rafel could see his thick member fattening her throat.

GLUG! GLUG! GLUG!

She went all the way down, wheezing before Rafel pushed her head back and his massive cock came whipping out.

SPLAT!

A coil of milky precum fell across her forehead. It ran down her nose and she wantonly brought up a dainty finger to swipe and taste it. She moaned, licking and swirling her tongue. "You taste real good. More?" Rafel's cock jumped in front of her face. His penis was giant and glistening as he stood before her.

He grabbed it and rubbed her face in it. She held still and let him tap it against her cheeks.

Her lips pursed coyly. "I must say, you have a really large penis. The few times I've seen my boy's, it wasn't this big. I wonder: will it all fit in?"

"You evil witch!" Rafel growled down at her lush eyes; she was teasing him, drawing at the beast within. Rafel he would fit. He would damn well make sure of it. If he had to spank and bruise her to get her squirting all over him to do it. . .but by the gods, he would.

He just had to. At this point, even if her son barged in with the wine case, Rafel doubted either he or his mother would stop.

Rafel's cock had relaxed a little from just about throbbing kegs of seed over the beautiful milf's face and he pulled her back in.

"Slow. Sloooow."

She let him ease back into her mouth, but the moment the inexplicable tangy taste of him hit her tongue, her hands went around him fast. She dragged him inside her mouth, curling her tongue around his cock and wrapping him tight. "Mhmm, yes. Ohh. Yum. I love this cock.

Fuck. You're making my mouth full. Oh yeah! Fill up this pretty mouth." Her words were muffled into his groin as she sucked. "Will you be a good boy for mommy? Yeah?

Please be mommy's sweet little boy. Ohhhummmm. Mommy loves her boy's big, golden dick. Mommy wants more. Give mommy more—"

"Goddamit woman!" Rafel bellowed.

Charged like a bull in front of a red waving flag, he grabbed fistfuls of her hair in both his hands and shut her up with his driving thrusts. Her tresses were like bales of hay in a countryside farm. She kept her flawless ivory teeth back and kept her mouth all soft and lubricated for his pleasure. Rafel was lost in her. He eagerly let her know of all the bad things her mouth was doing to him.

"Oh would you look at that? Look how you suck my cock like a fucking whore. Are you a slut, mommy? Huh? I think you are. You're a total fucking whore."

GLUG!

"Yes. Choke on that dick."

GLUG!

"—choke on that fucking dick."

Her hands smacked at his butt cheeks, pulling him to ram inside her mouth. She held him tight, her face connected to his beautiful pelvis. Impaled in her hot mouth, Rafel had nowhere to turn. His head fell back in a tortured groan. "Gods above!" She grabbed to his slender hips and kept him in.

With her mouth open wide with his cock speared in deep—juicy and curved as a banana, thick as a cucumber—she closed her lips around the jut of his shaft and slurped on him.

She gagged but wouldn't let him go.

Rafel went mad and forced her back to the door. She was in a squat as the back of her head met with the surface. He was still sponged in her gullet, slippery hot saliva leaking out the sides of her spread mouth. And it was only when he felt her gag reflex that he roughly drew out.

She fell forward.

SPLAT!

A hearty mess of saliva came popping out with Rafel's huge penis. He was fat as her ankle. Rafel had never seen himself so girthy—not without equipping one of his [Sin Roles]. His milf struggled to breathe. In between her swallowing, her green eyes skirted hotly to his cock. She wanted back in.

Her eyes were the window to her lust; Rafel could see just how much he had her going.

If they didn't tone it down, he might spontaneously burst into flames. That happened a lot with his kind.

Her face was mashed up pretty good. Flushed red. Shameful. Humiliating. Hair mushed up against her scalp. And to Rafel, he had never seen a woman more beautiful.

"Come here!" He pounded to her and dragged her up her knees. He manhandled her up to his broad shoulder and marched for the closest cot. A sort of half-bed, in a small study area. Rafel's guess was it was her son's reading nook. All scribe dormitories had one of such bookish spaces. But fuck books!

Rafel swiped a hand over the cot, taking all the journals with it to the floor. Pages scattered everywhere. And he slammed the voluptuous orc female to the cot.

It bounced under her caramel avoirdupois.

Rafel kept her on her back, and dragged her forward, her head facing his.

He pulled her enchanting wealth of blonde waves which had loosened out from under her body and watched it slide richly and hang over the cot's edge, nearly touching the floor in its tumbling beauty. Her gorgeous face was right under him. Her extremely beautiful eyes. His ripped body rose up before her as he stared across her frontal assets. She lay on her back.

All those curves with no further hiding place.

Rafel slipped his hands under the silk blouse of her pantsuit, under her black bra and grasped the soft titties that swelled to meet his palms.

"You have a beautiful body, mommy. And even prettier eyes."

She smiled and parted her lips. Rafel got the memo and eased the lurching member over her face into that hot, moist cave. She was wet and sighed when he pushed in deep. Rafel was of the mind to go slow but her errant hands went around his waist and urged him in deeper. He massaged her large breasts through her shirt.

"It's okay," she told him.

GLUG.

Rafel tested her depth. The friction was good.

GLUG!

He pounded in again, in that very dominating position. She kept her head back and let him use her as he willed. A perfect-bodied free-use milf. He began a rhythm and soon he was jamming down into her mouth ferociously. Spills of white spit flowed freely from the corners of her spread lips to her face and down the cot to his feet.

GLUG! GLUG! GLUG! GLUG!

Rafel pounded her mouth. She rolled her tongue around his flashing penis and he drilled her mouth deeper. GLUG! GLUUUG! He rolled his hips, holding in. She coughed him out.

But he slammed right back in, so hard the cot shook. He dragged out her giant caramel boobs, almost tearing off her black bra before remembering her son.

GLUG!

Rafel pulled out with a great lunge and stared down at her draw in breath. She tried to blink past the saliva in her eyes. Rafel wiped her red face, squeezing and smacking her titties with his other hand. He thoroughly massaged the pink areolas. He leaned in, kissed a big breast, and bit on the nipple. "Ohh," she moaned and swallowed back his cock before he had a chance to pull back.

Rafel lost his will in that choking mouth of hers.

His strokes were rapid:

PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAHHHHH!

Until they weren't. Rafel jerked out her mouth, wanting to see the splurge that was coming.

"Stay right there. Let me see that, right over your fucking beautiful face."

SPLAT! SPLAT!

He sprayed on her face. His fat penis jerking and leaking thick milky cum. He hissed his animal delight, "yes, just like that." For a moment, she was blinded by his seed. Still she harpooned him in. "What's it with little boys and loving to pee all over their mommy's faces?" She was grinning. Rafel's eyes went all black.

"I'll give you a fucking answer! A nine-inch hard fucking answer."

Rafel flipped her on the cot. Her bare feet hit the smooth floors as she struggled to grab onto something. He slammed her down over a short fridge. She grabbed onto the mineral sides.

Seeing her bent at the waist sparked a raw hunger inside Rafel.

SWAT!

He smacked her swinging, stupendous buttocks through her pantsuit slacks. Just before roughly dragging it down. He pulled the matching black thong to the side. Her pussy was the perfect milf pie. Like a folded in, elaborate pudding. What a mess he'd make of it.

Rafel snacked on her wet slit for a while. She was tasty as fuck too. And she rolled her ass in his face, urging him on with that accented regal voice he'd first loved.

"Ohh yes, fuck. You lick that pussy good. Yeah, baby. See how wet you made mommy's pussy, eh? Such a bad, bad boy. Yes you are.

Mommy is so horny for your cock. I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck mommy. Fuck mommy's horny fucking pussy."

Rafel didn't need to be told twice. He rose from slurping on her slit and rubbed his cock deliciously over her cream folds before slowly pushing in. She savored every deep sliding inch of him. "Ohhhh fuck baby. You feel so good."

PAH!

Rafel thrusted.

PAH!

Again.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

She jerked on the cot and the fridge she was clutching to began vibrating with the frenzy of his thrusts. Rafel felt her insides wrap him in tight. His dick was soaked in her channel. Her pussy was hot and inviting. Tight as a motherfucker—which was ironic. His torso shined with her juicies.

Rafel dipped his head to lick across her back, to taste the scent of sex on her skin.

It was then he noticed the tiny swan tattoo.

A mark of Noble birth.

The inking kissed her left shoulder. And he leaned in to swipe his tongue over it. She moaned at the velvety touch. "You're a Royal," he said.

She bent more so he could drill even better.

"Yes. I am a Highborn Mama. So don't give me a fucking hickey."

PAH!

Rafel slammed hard, growling in her ear.

"I'll do whatever the fuck I want!"

He grabbed both her hands and held them behind her back, pulling a good chunk of her silver hair while he was at it too. She yowled as he reared back and fired inside her womb: "No, don't cum inside." In reply, Rafel droned. "Your cunt says otherwise, MOMMY." She convulsed as his penis throbbed inside her, and felt herself rend too.

She was so oiled up on lust the sounds of their sloppy, dirty, scandalous tangling brought her to climax again.

She orgasmed for the third time when she felt him reach up and stick a finger in her ass.

Rafel grinned. "Huh? Mommy has a virgin ass."

She clenched around his finger. "I—"

"MOM!" Her real son called from outside. "What's wrong with the door?"

"Shit!" Rafel and his blonde milf shrieked at the same time.

Pulling out of her left Rafel dizzy. His cock dropped with tasty pussy juice. The woman eyed his bulbous head, already salivating again. She shook her head. "No. As much as I want to taste myself from your cock, young man, you have to leave.

My son's here." She hastily pushed her swollen breasts back in her bra, praying her kid wouldn't notice. Thank the gods her redhaired stud didn't totally undress her.

The room's door cracked in while she was arranging her pants.

"Junior! Hi! Welcome! What took you so long? I was worried. Come, sit.

Tell me, did you get the Royal Red?"

The voluptuous blonde did all this to distract her son's eyes from the vanishing silhouette of shadows at his back. Rafel teleported just before her kid busted in. And he appeared in the vast hallway of the east wing again, just hooking the last button on his shirt. He turned for a final glance at the blue door.

On his way out, he had spelled a few windows open. All the windows. Inside, the highborn mother prayed the entering ventilation masked the thick smell of sex and depravity in her boy's dorm room. 'Now,' Rafel was sure, 'if he finds out, he'd definitely kill me.' Still, he smiled.

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