With all obedience, Nymphadora knelt on the floor, and her fingers unwrapped the silk around his waist, unraveling his manhood. A puffed gasp of air broke out from her mouth as she marveled the sight in front of her.
"My Lord! May I?"
And escaped a ragged breath from the mouth of Lord Nubeous as he watched her part her lips, wanting to welcome him inside hers. Threading his hand in the lustrous locks of her silky hair, he grabbed a handful, and with a sudden thrust, he guided his shaft into her mouth.
Her eyes opened wide, for never had she encountered a dominance like his in her life. She liked it, every part of it. And joyously, she pressed herself forward, tightening her throat around him.
But all her confidence soon scattered away as he rose and grew, making her almost gag. She probably never expected this to happen, given her experience in luring men. But Nubeous didn't show even an ounce of concern. He wanted this to be over as soon as possible.
