Raymond led Jasmine back to the family compounds. Along the way Jasmine kept asking him if he was okay.
"Come on, Jasmine. You are worrying too much. That kind of attack won't harm me."
He reassured her.
Jasmine finally relented after he convinced her that he was unharmed. By that time they had already reached the Clover family compounds and they made their way towards Jasmine's room.
Now that he was alone with her, all the memories of what happened in the changing room came to his mind. He found it hard to control himself.
He hugged Jasmine from behind and started groping her boobs.
"Master…"
Jasmine turned around in his arms and Raymond kept playing with her breasts. She leaned up and kissed him hard. The kiss was long and intense as they both struggled to take control of it– rolling their tongues around.
Raymond quickly untied her robes revealing her form in blouse and skirt. He led her to bed and pulled her on his lap.
Jasmine sat on his lap and started another round of makeout. She felt his hands roaming around her body before finally resting on her butt.
Raymond tried to take control of the kiss all the while his hands rubbed on her curvy ass commiting the shape to his memory. Kiss lasted for a while and by the end Jasmine was breathless.
Jasmine pushed him on the bed and gave a quick peck on his lips.
"Wait a minute, master."
With that she made her way towards the bathroom. Raymond sighed at the loss of her body on him. He waited for a while and just as he was about to go look for her, he heard the door opening.
He saw her coming out of the bathroom in nothing but her undies. She seductively walked towards him making sure to show off her curvy body.
"Like what you see, master?"
She pushed him on the bed again and kneeled between his legs. Quickly unbuckling his pants, she slid them down to reveal his massive bulge barely constrained by his underwear.
Swiftly removing it, she was met with his hardened shaft that stood proudly like a spear. She grabbed the base of his cock and gently stroked it while she took his head in her mouth. She gave a long lick against the length of his cock and gobbled up his head hungrily covering it with her drool. She licked along his underside eliciting a hiss of pleasure from him.
"Do you like it if I lick here?"
Raymond eagerly nodded to show that he did and Jasmine started caressing his underside with her wet and sloppy tongue. She rolled her tongue around the ridge of his cock from time to time and massaged his balls with her hands.
"Aah! Look at these balls, they are so smooth to the touch."
She nuzzled his ballsack that was begging for attention before taking his balls in her mouth one by one. With a loud pop she let go of his balls and slid her tongue along his cock which was laid against his pelvis.
Raymond groaned when he felt her warm yet hot tongue leaving his cock only to widen his eyes when he saw her bringing her bra clad tits to his cock.
She managed to slip his cock between her delicious boobs.
"Hiya~ it's so hot master."
She moaned out feeling his hot rod sliding between her mounds.
Raymond felt an incredible tingle passing through his tip all the way to his loins.
"Jasmine, what is that slimy thing between your breasts?"
Jasmine gave a toothy grin in his way.
"What do you think, master?"
"It feels oily."
He whispered huskily.
"Fufu, correct answer."
She grabbed her boobs and started moving them up and down along his shaft. Combination of her glorious fleshy globes and the oily massage quickly brought him to his orgasm.
"I am cumming."
He grunted, splattering his cum all over her breasts and some of it even on her face. Jasmine unhooked her bra causing her tits to spill over his pelvis. She slowly got up from her kneeling position and licked his cum off of her boobs.
Raymond took off his shirt and pulled her close to him. Jasmine found herself flushed against his bare chest and his arms wrapped around her back. She felt his hand sliding down to peel off her panties halfway down to her thighs. She used her hands to take it off completely and straddled his lap.
Raymond leaned back into the bed seeing as she was taking charge. Jasmine took hold of his girthy tool and aligned it near her pussy. She slowly sunk down on the tip giving herself some time to adjust. After that she pressed her hands on his chest for support and fully lowered herself on his cock, enveloping it in her warmth.
"Aaahnn!"
She gave a throaty moan feeling his cock reaching her depth. She felt her inside stuffed full and even the slightest movement would cause the pleasure to shoot throught her body. Compsoing herself she started to move ever so slowly.
Up and down she moved her hips in a slow and steady pace, even that was proving too much for her inexperienced pussy.
"Aanh..Hnggh~~"
She moaned and groaned everytime she felt his head making contact with her cervix. Jolts of pleasure rippled across her body causing her brain to be clouded over by lust.
"Aanh~!it feels sooo good."
She leaned her upper body onto his chest as she felt his arms grabbing hold of her butt. Raymond sank his fingers into her asscheeks and rocked her hips back and forth on his cock.
"Anhh! M-master, it's cominggg~"
She squirted her love juices on his cock drenching his crotch and pelvis along with it.
Raymond felt her walls tighly warpping around his cock in a vice grip, causing his seed to spill into her hot cave.
Jasmine felt the warm liquid of her master filling her which brought her to another round of orgasm. She collapsed on his body in exhaustion.
Raymond carefully flipped her on the bed with his hardend cock still inside her. He slowly started move his hips and set a steady pace to prolong the pleasure.
"Master…Mmmph…mmmm"
Raymond leaned over and caught her rosy lips in his own completely dominating the kiss this time. He pinched and kneaded her boobs as he played with them, all the while slowly increasing the speed of his thrusts.
*pak**pak**pak*
Soon the room was filled with their sound of smooching and pounding.
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FireBorn Empire, Northwestern Border…
The FireBorn Empire shared its border with a neighboring Heavenmist Empire which had always tried to invade the FireBorn Empire.
But those attempts stopped a year ago when the Heavenmist Empire was embroiled in a civil war which was going on till date. Hencewhy the FireBorn Empire's army camp had been rather calm over the year, except for the ruckus caused by the soldiers in training and occasional parties thrown by the higher ups.
Cyril Denver exited his spacious tent reserved for Commander of the army and briskly walked towards the tent of Marcus Clover– who was the brother of his long dead nemesis Thomas.
Thomas and him were like fire and water, they never saw eye to eye. He had always coveted the army commander position, he felt that he was worthy of that position as he was one of the four dukes of the empire. But that position was snatched away by Thomas.
He was so incensed by his majesty's decision, that he had covertly done everything in his power to get rid of both the Emperor and Thomas. But gave up after some failed attempts, only simmering in wait for the right opportunity to strike.
He never expected that opportunity to come in the form of his lord.
One day he was approached by a mysterious figure in his own heavily guarded bedroom. He had felt so helpless at that time as he felt the vast difference in their power. Even though he was a Martial King he felt like an ant in front of this mysterious figure shrouded in darkness.
He had accepted his fate that the emperor was somehow made aware of his assassination attempts and had sent one of the Imperial Guardians to finish him off silently.
But to his pleasant surprise the mysterious figure didn't kill him, instead offered him to join his organisation and swear his fealty to him– in return he was promised the position of army commander.
Cyril chuckled thinking that his lord must have had a hand in Thomas's death. After all he only became the commander after the death of Thomas.
Now he had received orders from his lord to initiate plan B which in essence was to make Marcus sign on the annulment notice of the marriage between Thomas's son and the seventh princess.
He had no idea nor did he care why his lord was targeting the Clovers, anyone related to Thomas were his enemies, sooner they are gone the better.
First he would try to entice Marcus with offers of power and status among the nobles, as the Clover family's influence was slowly dwindling after the death of Thomas. If that didn't work, well…then he would have to dirty his hands with some Clover blood.
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