"f**k Roy!" The girl with the grey hair let out a cry of ecstasy as she experienced a surge of pleasure that triggered her fifth orgasm of the evening.
They were seated at a snooker table on his bedroom balcony. When he called one of his whores, she rushed over like everyone else.
He always had women on hand when he needed them. Numerous species are swarming the metropolis, all awaiting his c**k's feeding. They are all worthless, and s*x is the only thing that makes them react. He just so happens to be the ideal person to deliver them the wild orgasms that are their whole purpose.
Roy had her hands locked against her head as he repeatedly pounded into her p***y. They liked it tough, so who was he to complain?
She had her legs twisted around his waist and tossed her head back recklessly. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she had her sixth wave of orgasm for the night.
"Royyyyy!" Her voice was pleading this time. She craved release, but she was almost confident she wouldn't receive it anytime soon.
He yanked his d**k out of her v****a and replaced it with his fingers as he drove deeper and faster, burrowing into her warm sultry flesh and slamming into her already dripping cunt.
She couldn't take it anymore and pulled her hips up to meet his pushing fingers.
"Do you want to to stop Mi amor?" He moaned as he drew nearer and mumbled into her ear. His hot breath fanned her ears, causing millions of shock waves to vibrate and pulse through her entire body.
She's full and ripped, but she'll be damned if she tells him to stop. She wanted everything he could provide and more. She wanted more than he could provide.
"Oooohhhhmmigod!!!" She shouted as her walls throbbed and shut around his fingers.
He took out his fingers and placed them in her mouth to taste. She sucked every bit of her juice off his fingertips. Her voice hummed in the back of her throat. An action that appeared to thrill him.
The woman swiftly leaned down and reached for his d**k. She stroked and swirled her tongue around the tip of his massive meat.
She raised her eyes to gaze at him, certain that her gesture was having the desired impact.
Roy flung his head back while she licked on his d**k. He exhales hard as a deep growl emerges from the back of his throat.
He fisted her hair into his hands and penetrated her mouth. She opened her lips to swallow all of him, licking all of the fluid that trickled down his shaft into her mouth.
He forced her up and tasted his juice on her tongue.
"You are one bad slut, mi amor," he said, and she grinned in delight before rising to her feet to resume her original position.
That was the only way he could persuade them to do anything he asked. Compliment them, and they will fall head over heels and do everything you want. Why employ force when you can use language?
That is his mantra.
"Thank you, daddy," she purred, and he smacked her p***y, making her tremble.
This night was far from done, and he's very sure she knew it as well.
"You don't have to leave the village sister, it's really not a safe place out there" Jena, Rita's sister, spoke out as she handed Rita the folded clothing, which she accepted gratefully.
Jena had no understanding why her sister was insisting on leaving the village in pursuit of work. She's heard crazy and terrifying stories from her sisters about the criminal things people do out there. The list was infinite, so she decided that the village was the safest place for her to stay.
It was almost as if Rita was going away from paradise and into the lion's lair. She had attempted to convince her otherwise, but the girl was determined and refused to listen. Rita had always been obstinate, so this was unsurprising.
Sometimes she wishes her parents were still alive. They would not have allowed them to engage in such ridiculous behavior, but they were orphans who were raised by their aunt in the village and now, twenty years later, Rita is returning to the wild.
"I know that you're scared but I promise that I will be fine." Rita said, "I want to find a better place for both of us." That has always been the idea, and I appreciate aunt’s support. "Can't you trust me even once?" Jena felt herself nodding in agreement as her voice sounded sweet and pleasant.
Rita has a way of speaking quietly in the face of crises, and you will undoubtedly be influenced.
"I trust you, but I will miss you a lot. What if anything horrible happened to you? "What if you do not come back for me?" Jena's voice trembled. She had always been the weaker of the two of them.
Jena loved Rita, and Rita knew it. They've always had each other's backs for the longest time, and she knows leaving would shatter her, but she has no option. She does not want to spend her entire life in the village. She wants to start her own business and be extremely successful one day, but that won't happen if she's locked up here forever.
She has her life planned out. First, she'll obtain a job and earn enough money to rent her own apartment in the city, and then she'll train herself through college so she can graduate and get a better career.
But none of this would happen unless she leaves. It's a big risk she's ready to take, but she didn't expect the news to destroy her younger sister.
She extended her arms, and a tearful Jena stepped into them, wrapping her in a hug.
"I will come back for you, my dear, and I plan to uphold my promise. They have already accepted me for the position, and I am confident that everything will be OK," she said with a smile.
Weeks ago, Rita was able to apply for the employment of a cleaner through an agency in the major city, and she was meant to starting today, but she was able to negotiate with the agency to start tomorrow, thus her packing.
Jena nodded in response.
Rita cannot change her mind after she has made a decision, therefore she has no option but to accept. Even their aunt has given her approval, so there is nothing stopping her from traveling.
Jena smiled as she gathered the clothing off the bed and placed them in the box.