Lady Isabella smiled and proceeded with what she had planned. She dipped her head and took the huge cock in her mouth but failed miserably.
Still that has not discouraged her one bit since the excitement she felt only grew in intensity.
One should know that she has only seen one cock in her life and that was her husband.
But that one cock seemed like a baby's cock compared to the great monster that she now held.
"I did not know you were such a great cocksucker, Lady Isabella. Your husband is lucky to have you by his side," Rowan teased, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he adjusted his position and sat up on the bed.
Lady Isabella's determination was unwavering. The eager lady did not release his cock from her lips, her movements growing more confident and precise. She continued to please him with fervent intensity, her enthusiasm unabated. The way she responded to his teasing only fueled her resolve, her actions becoming bolder with each passing moment.
Rowan watched her, a mixture of admiration and desire in his gaze. He marveled at her transformation, at the passionate, almost primal side of her that had emerged. It was a stark contrast to the composed and refined lady he had known. This new side of her, this raw and unrestrained hunger, was both captivating and intoxicating.
Lady Isabella's mind was a whirlwind of sensations. She was aware of Rowan's gaze on her, his teasing words echoing in her mind, but she was too engrossed in her task to respond verbally. Every touch, every movement was driven by an intense need to explore and satisfy her own burgeoning desires. The excitement that had initially driven her was now a roaring fire, consuming her thoughts and guiding her actions.
In that moment, she was no longer the demure and reserved lady she had always been. She was a woman fully embracing her desires, unashamed and unrestrained. And as she continued to please Rowan with unrelenting fervor, she felt a sense of liberation, a powerful connection to a part of herself she had never fully acknowledged until now.
More than that, this was only made possible because she believed that Rowan would fall under her spell 12 hours from now. She used her hands and lips to please Rowan's cock it did not take her long to get what she wanted.
Pew pew pew
Rowan's release was not a surprise, but the sheer amount of it left Lady Isabella stunned. It seemed like an overwhelming torrent, far more than she could handle, and it drenched her face completely as she struggled to drink it all. The rest cascaded down, showering her body from head to foot, soaking into her hair and skin. The sensation was intense, every drop amplifying her sense of immersion in the moment.
Despite the mess, she did not feel dirty. Instead, she felt a strange sense of empowerment and pride. This experience, so raw and primal, connected her to a deeper part of herself. The warmth and the weight of his release on her skin made her feel more alive and in tune with her own desires than she had ever felt before.
As she sat there, her body glistening and her breath coming in shallow gasps, Lady Isabella felt an unprecedented sense of liberation. The boundaries that had once confined her seemed to melt away, replaced by a profound sense of freedom. She was no longer just the demure and proper lady of high society; she was a woman fully in touch with her own passions and willing to embrace them.
In that moment, she understood something fundamental about herself. This experience, far from diminishing her, had expanded her sense of self. She felt more confident, more complete, and more alive. The intensity of the encounter had awakened a new part of her, and she reveled in the newfound sense of freedom and identity it brought.
But that was merely the beginning. Lady Isabella wondered how incredible it would feel to be impaled by such a magnificent cock. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew she couldn't wait any longer. With deliberate, fluid movements, she began to undress, letting her spy dress fall to the floor in a whisper of fabric. Her eyes never left Rowan's, the connection between them growing more electric with each passing second.
Rowan watched her, his gaze intense and appreciative as her body was gradually revealed. The way she undressed with such practiced ease spoke of confidence and an underlying boldness that he found irresistible. Lady Isabella's anticipation grew with every heartbeat, her breath coming faster as the moment drew closer.
"You should feel lucky," she said, her voice a sultry whisper. "You are only the second man to taste this pussy." Her words were both a declaration and an invitation, filled with a potent mix of pride and seduction.
Lady Isabella smiled, a mix of excitement and determination in her expression, as she climbed onto the bed and straddled Rowan's hips. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, the hardness of his cock pressing against her inner thigh. Taking a deep breath, she looked down, guiding the head of his cock to her entrance.
As she slowly lowered herself onto him, the sensation was overwhelming. Her wet pussy enveloped him inch by inch, stretching to accommodate his impressive size. The intensity of the moment was almost too much to bear, but she relished every second of it. Her body trembled with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation as she took him deeper inside her, feeling every inch of him fill her completely.
Lady Isabella's eyes fluttered closed, a moan escaping her lips as she finally settled onto his hips, fully impaled. She felt a powerful surge of satisfaction and empowerment, knowing she had taken control of her desires and embraced them fully. The connection between them was palpable, a living, breathing thing that seemed to grow stronger with each movement, each touch. This experience was unlike anything she had ever known, and she was determined to savor every moment of it.
"Perfect," Lady Isabella commented as she took all of him in one fluid motion. Her cunt felt like it was breaking in two, but she held the titan and wrapped it completely in her wet folds. The sensation was almost too intense to bear, a mix of pleasure and pain that left her breathless. Unable to contain herself, she covered her mouth as a scream unknowingly rose from her throat, her body trembling with the overwhelming sensation.
"Yes!" she moaned, the moment her pussy clenched tightly around Rowan's cock. She felt a surge of ecstasy that was almost unbearable, her body reacting with a powerful orgasm just at the initial landing. The intensity of the moment was unlike anything she had ever experienced, each wave of pleasure more profound than the last.
Her mind reeled as she tried to process the sensations coursing through her. Every nerve seemed to be on fire, and her senses were heightened to an almost unbearable degree. Her body responded instinctively, her hips grinding down on Rowan as she sought to prolong the pleasure. The feeling of being so completely filled, of her body stretching to accommodate him, was intoxicating.
Lady Isabella's orgasm was explosive, her body convulsing with the sheer force of it. She felt herself tightening around him, her wet folds clenching and releasing in rhythm with her spasms. It was as if her entire being was focused on this one moment, this one intense experience of pleasure.
In her more than a century of life, she had never felt anything like this. The sheer depth of her orgasm, the way it seemed to resonate through her entire body, was beyond anything she had ever imagined. She could feel every inch of Rowan inside her, their bodies perfectly aligned in a dance of mutual desire.
As the waves of her orgasm finally began to subside, Lady Isabella found herself panting, her body still trembling from the intensity of it all. She looked down at Rowan, her eyes filled with a mixture of awe and satisfaction. This encounter had awakened something deep within her, a primal part of her nature that she had never fully embraced before. And in this moment, she felt more alive, more powerful, and more in tune with herself than ever before.