"So, are you ready for what I am about to do to you tonight?" Ryker asked, making the orange-haired woman blush. However, she will not submit easily.
"Do your worst," behind Ryker, Sophia stopped herself from face-palming. She had said the very same thing and the result is her being turned into a slobbering mess because of Ryker.
-x-
"Ahahah!"
"Ahhn!"
"Hyaaaah!"
"You said do my worst. Look like you can't handle it, Sonet," Ryker teased the orange-haired woman underneath him, the woman panting like crazy as Ryker pounded her mercilessly.
Squeezing her cheeks, Ryker makes the red-faced Sonet face him, before kissing her on the lips, his tongue exploring her mouth.
As they separate their mouth, a string of alive can be seen between them.
"How about here? Are you sensitive here too?" he asked, pulling her nipples and eliciting a gasp out of the trembling woman.
"How about I bite here as well?" he bit the top of her breast, marking her once more, the bite mark joining many others that decorated her skin. Her barely conscious mind thanks her lucky star that Ryker bites at a place that is easy to cover.
"And of course, here as well," Ryker pulled back his hip before thrusting forward, making her mouth gap open as she wanted to scream, yet no sound came out.
"I will make sure you go crazy by the end of this, my beautiful auctioneer," he continued his thrust, their flesh smacking as Sonet tightened her grasp on him, just to keep her tethered to something.
-x-
"I don't think Sonet can last much longer, mistress," Ilun said. Sophia nodded. Ryker held back compared to her own session, but still, it was something that the younger woman could not handle, as Ryker seemed to have known every part of their body from the moment he touched them.
"I want to help her but..." she eyed Irni and Arna. The two had been wanting to get their turn but instead found themselves chained to the wall, with sex toys all over their bodies, teasing them as fluid dripped from their lower caverns.
"Let's just watch for now,"
-x-
"I think this looks good on you," Ryker exclaims. He had put a chained collar on Sonet, her neck covered, and prevent him from assaulting it but it was a price he had to pay.
He pulled the chain, making the woman choke. As she got closer, Ryker pulled her and gave her a sloppy kiss before pushing her back to the bed.
He then flipped her, making her front part reveal everything. Despite he already sees everything, Sonet subconsciously covers herself.
A growl from Ryker makes her put her arms to her side, though. He leaned forward and kissed her, his shaft already prodding her lower lips.
As they kissed, Ryker bucked his hips, entering her fold and making her groan in pleasure. Her hands fell on his back as she tried to pull him closer.
However, his strength is still greater than hers and so did not do much, except make him realize how much the orange-haired woman wants him.
His own hands found the back of her hair. He pulled her closer, and another kiss between them happened before he put her gently on the back, before his hands grabbed her waist, before not so gently, he thrust into her, repeatedly.
As he made a mess out of her inside, Sonet covered her mouth, trying to prevent the obscene sound from escaping.
Ryker laughed evilly as he looked at her deep in the eye. "Let your moans out dear. I want to hear your beautiful voice," she removed her hands before lewd sounds came out of her mouth.
One of his hands removes itself from her waist before it then traces from her neck, and goes downward. From her deep valley to her underbust, her gut, navel, and belly button before finding itself near her pink pearl.
She holds her breath as she feels Ryker just above her most sensitive spot. He smiled cruelly at her before his finger touched the bundle of nerve, and pinching it, all the while Ryker order her, "Cum,"
The word, and the fact her pink pearl is teased by him, pushed her to the very edge. She screamed as her lower lips gushed out her springwater, his connected part drenched by her nectar.
All while he was pinching her pink pearl and teasing it, making her climax last longer. As for Sonet, she felt her head becoming dizzy as she felt she was drained from the climax, sapping both her physical and mental strength.
As her arching back straightened, she fell on the bed once more, and deep breathing could be heard coming out of her. Ryker lovingly stroked her body, making her tremble as her sensitive body was teased by her lover.
"We are not done yet," he suddenly said before he flipped her once again, this time, her rear facing him. His hands fell on her waist before he pulled her closer, her butt stuck in the air.
He kneeled, allowing his shaft to be aligned with her lower part. As for Sonet, she could barely respond, her arms already tired beyond belief, and could not even support her body.
As he entered her fold, she merely let out a choked gasp, her throat already sore from the amount of screaming she had today.
As Ryker slammed into her, pushing her face deeper into the bed, she let it happen, her body too tired to resist him ravaging her.
As her messed-up inside was stirred by Ryker, she felt another orgasm coming in. Her muffled scream did not prevent her inside wall from tightening, squeezing his shaft from all directions.
This made him peaked as well, the man firing his load inside her, filling the orangette with his seed. She merely groans in pleasure as the warmth in her womb makes her squirt a little.
As Ryker pulled out, a veritable white waterfall formed around her lower part, his white fluid exiting her lower cavern. Ryker merely stroked her back, his touch sending shivers to the dazed Sonet.
He turned her around, making her groan as she was flipped to face him, allowing him to see his seed coming out of her lower cavern. His hands found her upper back as he pulled her upward, making her sit on his lap.
She merely moans, her mind too numb to do anything other than accept her fate. Ryker lovingly stroked her long hair, embracing her tighter as Sonet tried and failed to return the favor.
He gave her another kiss before putting her head on his shoulder, the woman glad for the warmth he brought.