The Westin Paris Vendôme suite door slams shut. Heart hammers like a war drum. Magali’s eyes burn into mine, wild, demanding. Dinner taunts echo—Emmy’s fake lips, her tiny waist—but Magali’s hand under the table owned my cock. Now, urgency rips through me. I slam her against the hallway wall. Skin scorches through her dress. My hips grind hard, cock throbbing against her belly. Pulse races, sweat beads on my neck. She gasps, lips parting, tongue flicking out.
Her robe hikes up. Fingers dive under, skin slick, pussy drenched. Heart pounds faster. I spin her rough. Zipper rasps down. Cock springs free, veined, rigid. Push her panties aside—fuck, soaked. One brutal thrust buries me balls-deep. Tight, hot, gripping like a vice. She moans, walls clench. I pin her, breath hot on her ear. ‘Listened to Emmy. But I fuck you savage.’ ‘Yes, my King,’ she whimpers. Hips slam. Rhythm builds, feral. Skin slaps skin. Her cries echo, tits heaving. I knead her ass, pull her hair. Heart explodes. Cum surges, flooding her depths. She screams, orgasming, milking every drop.
The Fever
Panting, I pull out. Cum drips down her thigh, pussy gaping. We strip bare. Skin glows, slick with sweat. Carry her to the massive bed. She’s my queen. ‘My pussy got your seed. But clit hungers.’ Eyes challenge. I drop low. Lips brush her mound. Tongue dives in—salty mix of her juice, my cum. She trembles. Lick slow, savoring. Swirl her lips, suck clit. She bucks, fingers in my hair. ‘Fuck, your tongue!’ Orgasms crash, thighs quake.
The Blaze
She pulls me up, kisses deep—tastes us both. Gratitude shines. ‘What for my King?’ ‘Your ass. Emmy’s nothing.’ On all fours, she spreads cheeks. Tight ring winks. Saliva lubes my shaft. Push in slow—heat engulfs. Inch by inch, she takes me. Then, grip hips. Pound hard. Girth stretches her. She begs, ‘Deeper!’ Sweat pours, hearts sync in frenzy. No fake lips, just raw perfection. Edge hits. ‘Cum in me!’ Pull out, she spins. Stroke furious. Ropes blast—mouth, chin, tongue laps it clean.
Bodies collapse. Skin still fever-hot, breaths ragged. Cuddle close, hearts slowing. Her fingers trace my chest. Unique bond pulses. She’s my everything—queen eternal. No ashes dull this fire.