<strong>Lily feeling the heat</strong><br/><br/>She had no idea the hold she had over him, she knew he had probably had other girls, other slaves he tamed. Yet, she didn't care, he was hers for the moment, the man her heart belonged to, needed, was aching for. She cooed as his mouth enveloped her soft nipple, causing to to pebble against his tongue.<br/><br/>She rode him at his pace, as he guided her, made her keep the tempo he wanted. She did this all for him, all the make his life happy and content. She let him move her body up and down him as he speared into her over and over. Lily's gentle moans grew louder as they rode the next wave of passion together. There was nothing but love in her eyes for him.<br/><br/>She gasped as he spun her and she landed under him, she intertwined her fingers with his as he looked down on her. He ran her hard, and she loved it, her legs wrapping around his waist to keep him close. She looked deep in his eyes, leaned up and kissed him, there was a silent understanding between them. As she broke from the kiss, she looked deep once more, "May I cum Sir?" she whispered ever so innocently to him,  still being the slut he desired.