“Urgg! Fuck! You are squeezing me so fucking well!! Principessa” Dante threw his head back for a few seconds before pulling himself together and kissing Mireille hard on her lips, muffling the moans of her descending climax.

Mireille’s tits pressed into his chest as she calmed down from her climax and Dante pulled away from the kiss.

“Please fuck me” Mireille pleaded with him, wanting nothing more than to have him fuck her until she came yet again.

“Not yet. You have to earn it” Dante slipped his cock out of her and Mireille grumbled at the empty feeling his cock’s exit had just caused her pussy.

“If you can count 1 to 10 without being interrupted by any of your nasty moans, then I will let my hard cock into your wet, nasty pussy. Now, spread those legs wider and let your Master feast.”

Mireille shuddered but quickly did as he said, spreading her legs wide, her ass still seated on the desk. Dante got down onto his knees, his cock fisted in his left hand as he jerked off to reduce the ache.

He raised his face to her pussy and breathed in the musky scent of her squirt.

“Now!” He said the one word and descended his mouth on her pussy.

“Fuck!” Was the first words Mireille hissed, her hands wrapping around his head.

“One” she moaned the word, her eyes shutting tightly as his tongue pushed past her pussy lips into her pussy.

Mireille bit down on her lips to avoid moaning and disrupting the count.

“Two!” She moaned instead, raising her hips to grind her pussy into his face.

Dante pulled his tongue out of her pussy and licked her entire slit to her clit.

“Threeeee” Mireille drawled, her eyes rolling over as his tongue worked skillfully on her clit.

Dante smirked against her pussy, his tongue lapping up all of her dripped squirt as he returned to her pussy lips.

Mireille had just found the strength to say the number four when Dante’s teeth replaced his tongue and he nibbled on her pussy lip.

“Fuck!! Master!!” Mireille screamed, losing the count as her body bucked badly.

“Cum!” Dante took his face off her pussy and slapped her pussy.

That slap was her undoing as Mireille fell back to the desk, her body shaking violently as her pussy squirted on Dante’s face.

“I am such a nasty little slut for my Master” Mireille burst into sobs out of pleasure.

Dante gave her one long lick before getting onto his feet. He pulled her limp body into his arms and kissed her lips hard. Mireille’s hands reached for his shirt, the last clothing on him that was now wet with her squirt. She unbuttoned the shirt all the way and Dante aided her in getting the shirt off his body.

He pulled his lips away from hers, dropping the shirt to the floor, now fully naked.

Mireille ran her fingers around his inked chest, her fingers lingering on the crown tattoo.

She leaned in and kissed softly on his chest, moving towards his right nipple with kisses. She kissed on it and a deep groan left Dante’s throat.

“Get down from the desk.” Dante demanded and Mireille got down from the desk, her knees bucking for a second before she regained her stance.

Mireille kissed softly all over his tattooed chest and stopped at the crown tattoo. She kissed every inch of the tattoo and licked on it.

“Fuck” Dante rasped, watching her lick his skin.

It was one of the best things for him to see her licking on the tattoo she had innocently inspired him to get drawn, many years ago.

“Get down on your knees. I want to feel your mouth tonight” he demanded and she got down to her knees and wrapped both hands around his cock.

Mireille licked her lips and looked up at Dante, her eyes replaceing his as she took her lips closer to his cock and brushed her pursed lips with his piercing.

She gave him the most innocent good girl look as she took his cock into her mouth and that look just drove Dante crazy.

“Don’t… Don’t look at me like that” Dante’s right hand reached into his hair, pulling at it as the sight of her made him want to spill his load into her mouth.

Mireille however disobeyed, enjoying seeing Dante losing it. She repeated the innocent look, her tongue swirling around his piercing and the head of his cock.

“You little tease!” Dante growled and rammed his cock into her mouth, filling her mouth.

Mireille’s eyes filled with fresh tears as his cock pushed against the back of her throat.

“That innocent look drives me crazy, Principessa” he groaned, his cock still lodged in the warmth of her mouth.

Dante slowly pulled his cock out only to slam back in, causing a gagging noise.

“Relax your throat for me. Let me take over, I know you want it like a petty slut” Dante growled, his hands pulling her hair into two ponytails.

He pulled out and slammed back in, faster this time.

In no time, he was fucking her mouth, using her small mouth just like it deserved to be used.

Dante knew he would miss the feel of her tight little, wet and warm mouth wrapped around his cock, he would miss her tongue and he would miss seeing the tears that dropped when he fucked her mouth roughly just like he was doing at the moment.

And he would miss the little tremble her body did, knowing that she was fucking enjoying him using her mouth for his pleasure. He would miss watching her hands slide down her body and her eyes begging him for the permission to touch her pussy just like her eyes were begging at the moment.

“Do it” Dante growled and watched her swiftly move her hands down to her pussy and pushed two fingers into her wet cunt.

“Urrgh!! I am going to cum in your fucking mouth! Your mouth will get used for the right purposes” he growled and rammed in one last time.

Mireille’s eyes rolled to the back of her eyes as his cum filled her mouth, her fingers stilling in her pussy.

Dante pulled his cock out of her mouth and the last spurt of cum showered her face.

Mireille licked her lips and quickly got onto her fours, wanting to be fucked by his cock so she could cum with his cock inside of her. That had to be one of her favourite ways of climaxing.

Mireille jiggled her ass to Dante and looked back at him.

“Please come fuck your Princess. Please fuck me with your perfect, pierced cock” she begged to be fucked.

Dante got down to his knees and got behind her, fisting his cock. He pushed his cock against her pussy lips and Mireille trembled with want.

“Please, fuck me” she begged again.

“You are such a horny little slut for me” Dante slapped her ass cheek.

“Christ!! Yes I am, I am horny and I am your little slut” she admitted but Dante just rubbed the head of his cock over her pussy the more, making her wetter, needier but not giving her what she wanted.

His cock head rubbed and rubbed until Mireille could barely hold back from cumming.

“Please! I want to cum with Master’s cock inside of me. Please give me that honor”

“My little slut thinks she deserves any honour” Dante cackled and slapped both ass cheeks.

“I… I don’t deserve any honour! But I will do anything to get… To get the honour of having your cock in my pussy or in my ass. Please, Master” she begged.

“I will have your ass for now” Dante groaned and pulled his cock, slick with her juices now. He positioned his cock to her ass and reached his hand forward to grab her both tits.

Shutting his eyes, Dante shoved his cock into Mireille’s ass, fondling her tits and shutting his eyes tightly in ecstasy.

Mireille purred and moaned in relief and ecstasy as her orgasm rocked her with him in her ass. Mireille wailed in pleasure.

Pulling her hands away from the floor, she leaned back into Dante, taking more of his cock that had not been fully inside of her ass.

“Aaah” she moaned as his cock stretched her ass.

How in the world could she leave a man who made her feel this way? A man who knew when to wipe her tears and when to make her cry more? How could she leave this man she so fucking loved now?

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