Loud, pulsing music boomed through the room now, its rhythm driving the frantic heat between us. The red room vibrated with raw intensity. Dim red light bathed the crimson walls. The air was heavy with sandalwood and candle wax. Flames flickered on a side table.
"Ahh..boy...*Slap*...ahhmmm.."
Shadows of our bodies colliding and fucking on bed danced across the BDSM cross by the bed. The black leather and bed beneath me creaked, soaked in sweat and cum.
"Ahh baby..come here...ahhh!"
Elizabeth, the First Lady, rode my dick, completely naked except for her thigh-high stockings.
A dog collar hugged my neck, its leather strap tight in her hand as she pulled, her dominance fierce. My body burned with the libido booster’s heat.
"Ahh, fuck you, Ezra! Fuck you so much!"
Elizabeth shouted. She rode my dick hard, her pussy warm and wet, gripping my shaft tightly. Her boobs jiggled up and down, bare and glistening with sweat. She pulled the strap, the collar biting into my neck.
"Arghh.." I groaned, a smile breaking through, my hands on her ass, guiding her movements, her pussy driving me wild. "Shouldn’t it be ’love you, so much Ezra’?" I asked, my voice teasing, the collar tightening as she pulled.
"You want my love, huh?" she asked, grinding on my hardened dick, her hips rolling, her pussy clenching, her boobs bouncing.
"If you’d like to give it, then yeah, why not?" I said, smiling wider, my hands gripping her hips, my fingers sinking into her soft skin, my dick throbbing.
"Aa thu!" She spat on my face, the warm saliva hitting my cheek. "Here, take my love." She pulled the strap harder, the collar choking.
"Ahh..." I exhaled, closing my eyes, the saliva warm, her pussy hot, the music booming loudly, her disgust a fire that fueled me.
"Motherfucker wants my love... just because I let him fuck me a little," she said, her voice dripping with scorn.
She wiped the saliva from my face with her fingers, pushing them into my mouth, her nails sharp.
I smirked, sucking her fingers, tasting her saliva, my tongue swirling around her fingers, licking it off like a child sucking on his chocolate.
My eyes locked on hers. "Ehehe," I chuckled, my voice muffled.
"Good. Be . You’re just a man whore, you understand?" she said, leaning down, smirking, her hand grabbing my hair, pulling hard, her hips moving faster, her pussy clenching up and down, taking my dick deeper. Her stockings rubbing my sides
"Yeah... I know," I said, opening my mouth wide, tongue out like a puppy, my voice low, playful, my hands gripping her ass as we claim the room together. The red room ours, wild, untamed.
"Ahh, baby...take more of my love. *Aa Thu* ahhh..." she said, her voice sultry, spitting a load directly into my mouth, the warm saliva hitting my tongue, her eyes blazing, her boobs bouncing on my chest, her pussy grinding, the red light painting her in fire, the music loud dancing around us.
*Gulp* I gulped her spit down my throat, smiling, my hands on her ass, her pussy getting hotter with thrust.
She kissed me, locking her lips with mine, her tongue fierce, tasting her own saliva, her hands in my hair, pulling, her boobs pressed against my chest, rubbing softly as we fuck hard on bed.
Her stockings sliding off her thighs, the red light glowing as the music keeps on booming loudly, the candles burning, the kiss a fire that consumed us.
I grabbed her ass, my fingers sinking into her soft flesh, slamming my cock upward, harder, faster, the *slap, slap* sound of our bodies echoing, the bedsheet tangled in a sweaty mess, the bed creaking, the room a storm of need, her moans breaking through.
"Ahhh... ahhhuhh..." Elizabeth’s moans fractured, her voice raw, her pussy rolling down on my cock, her boobs jiggled on her skin as her hair whipped in the air from her motion.
The red light painting her naked smooth body in crimson as she ride my dick. The music loud bumping as her climax building, her body started trembling on me.
"Arghh, fuck... yeahhh...arghh...come here.." I groaned, thrusting faster, harder, kissing her, my lips fierce, her boobs pressed flat against my chest, her nipples slick with sweat, her pussy gripped my dick and my cock started throbbing as the tension started building up inside of me.
The leather got wet as pussy leaked hard under us—the First Lady, the president’s wife—a reality that burned everything else away, the room a haze of pleasure, the door shut, the world outside forgotten.
My hands clutched her hips, guiding her hole on my hard cock. Her pussy, warm and wet, sliding around my shaft. The night was a blaze, untamed.
"Arghhhh, fuck! Stop, stop, I’m cumming, ahhh!" Elizabeth shouted, gritting her teeth, her hand slapping my cheek, the sting sharp, her eyes wild with desperation. Her boobs bounced, slick with sweat, her stockings slided half down her legs in a mess against my hips, her pussy shivering inside as her walls tightening, her body trembling on the edge, the red light painting her in fire.
"Arghhh Ezra! Ahuhhhh...ahhh...." The music banging around us as we fuck, the candles burning steady, her moans getting raw, her dominance fraying under the intensity of my thrusts.
"You wanted this, right? Let’s enjoy till the end! Then arghhh ahhh...fucking hell!!" I said, my voice rough, a grin breaking through, refusing to stop, my thrusts relentless, slamming her pussy harder, deeper, my hands gripping her ass, squeezing them tightly as I shoot my cock upwards.
"Ahhh huhhh! OH GOD! Ahhh!!!...." Elizabeth moaned, her eyes rolling up in pain and pleasure from my shots.
My legs firm on the bed, the leather bunched and messed under us, the collar losened from her hand as she lost energy to hold. I fucked her like an animal, giving her my everything.
"Arghhhh..." I groaned as her pussy driving me wild, the music loud, the candles steady, my body lost in her, her fire pulling me under.
"Ahh, you fucker... ahhhuhh...you are..I am going crazy....ahh.ahh..," she gasped, her body jolting as her voice shudders on my.
Her pussy pulsing, releasing a flood of juices as she squirt onto the bed, leaking down bad.
"Ohh ahrghhuhhh...!" Soaking the leather, her climax crashing through her, her stockings whispering, her boobs heaving, her hair spilling, the red light glowing, the music pulsing, her moans breaking, her body shuddering, the room a haze of pleasure, her release a wave that consumed us both.
"Arghh, yeahhh!" I groaned, clutching her ass, my fingers sinking into her soft flesh, pulling her down, burying my dick deep inside her hole with a strong thrust, releasing all my semen, hot and thick, my body shivering, the pleasure sharp, overwhelming, the leather slick, the red light painting us, the music booming, the candles burning, my climax syncing with hers, our bodies locked, the night a storm of raw need.
"Aaaarghhhh!" Elizabeth screamed, her moans piercing the loud music, her body jerking, her pussy gripping my cock inside, locking it.
My dick leaking my cum onto the bed out of her pussy, her boobs pressed against my chest, the *slap* of our bodies echoing, the sound carrying beyond the room.
Outside, a waitress hurried past, her face pink, her heels clicking fast on the carpet, catching the raw intensity of Elizabeth’s cries and our rhythm.
"Ahh..arghh huff* huff*..." I panted, our bodies shivering, holding onto each other, my dick still inside her, her pussy warm, leaking, her boobs soft against me, her nipples slick, her hair tangled
Our breaths ragged, our bodies spent but alive, the night burning bright.
"Ahh, no wonder Elora was bragging about you," Elizabeth said, holding my face, her fingers warm against my jaw, a smile spreading across her lips. Her eyes locked onto mine, bright with satisfaction. "You’ve got some insane stamina in you." Her hands trailed down, slow between our bodies as it reached my dick.
She started stroking my cock, wet and slimy with our mixed juices, her touch sparking fresh heat.
"Ahmm.." I groaned softly, her fingers teasing around my skin, my cock still hard, throbbing despite the intensity of cumming twice already.
"And look at this... still so fucking hard even after two times non-stop," she said, her voice low, teasing, her smirk wicked, her hand squeezing my cock gently.
"Arghh... ehehe... all good if you’re enjoying it with me," I said, my voice rough, a grin breaking through, my chest heaving, my hands resting on the leather, her touch pulling me back into the fire.
"You’re like a sex machine," she said, leaning in, kissing me hard, her lips fierce, her tongue claiming mine, her hands still stroking my dick, making sure I am hard for her.
She stood, her movements fluid, her naked body a vision as she walked to the red board mounted on the wall, its array of floggers, cuffs, and toys gleaming in the dim light.
"Let’s try using something different," she said, smirking, tilting her head, her gaze cutting through her hair, seductive as hell, her eyes glinting with mischief, her hand hovering over the board.
"Sure thing, darling," I said, sitting up, exhaling hard, my body buzzing in heat and my cock still hard.
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