All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 1101 - Chapter 1110

In an instant, he caught her wrists, pinning them above her head as he showered her face with kisses. She inhaled the sultry incense of his cologne and the pheromones that filled the air like chemical electricity."Be still," he urged, pushed all the way inside her warm tightness as she squirmed beneath him in frustration. "Baby... Be still. Wait." Slowly, inch by inch, he began to pull out of her to leave behind a hollow ache. "You should see how you look right now. At this very instant, your cheeks are flushed, your skin is almost feverish, and when I look into those beautiful eyes, they're saying one thing. I want all the guys who look you up and down to read that in your eyes when we're out tonight, and then I want to watch the passion overtake that look as I make you come as much as you can stand."But right now, you look perfect. Put on the white outfit and forget the make up. You look like Aphrodite. Make up would only ruin it and you don't need any as it is." A gentle scrape o

"You naughty girl..." he murmured to himself, savoring another spicy drag on his cigarette as Christie sent a couple balls tumbling into another pocket, giving her competitor a great view of her unbound breasts in the process. His blond brows lifted in surprise as she looked up into his face while wearing one of the most innocent smiles she could create. But dancing in her storm gray eyes was that little spark. The one Jacob saw when she'd ease up behind him while he shaved in the morning, tentatively slipping an arm around his waist to gently caress his stiffening cock as their eyes met in the mirror. It was there every time she'd straddle his lap, sitting perfectly still while she delighted in the firm pressure of his erection against her drenched flesh. Now, that same sultry expression was there once again with intensity he'd never seen, glittering like gray moonstone as she stood upright and stretched, her little erect nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her top. She was u

Jacob's swollen cock rubbed against that sensitive little spot inside her thanks to gravity, and the friction the crown of his cock gave her with each rapid thrust took her breath away as she felt herself contract and spasm around him. Christie dug her nails into the tree hard enough to break one, but she didn't care. He was under her, around her, inside her, and propelling her into an orgasm so intense she felt as if she might cry, her toes curling and forcing those sexy 'fuck me' heels to pop off her little feet to land with muted thumps on the leaf-strewn ground."My God..." Jacob's mouth closed against her throat, his tongue piercing fluttering against her skin as he sucked hard enough to insure one hell of a love bite. "I'm coming, Christie..." Her hips pressed against his as he drove himself against her womb, his cock feeling massive as it throbbed deep inside her already sore little flower. Christie's groans turned into cries of pleasure tinged with pain as he battered her tend

Blood rushed into Jack's cock as Ashley slid off his lap, letting go of him in the process. The stillness around them was oppressive as she climbed up on the conference table, shoving her folder and laptop aside. Carefully, she slid to the edge of the table, extending a leg toward Jack, the pointed toe of her ivory high heel poking him in the chest. Her eyes watched him as his stare wandered up her leg to the top of her stocking, then the pale thigh above that, and finally to a shadowy suggestion of cream colored panties."I want an expression of contrition that means something. One that conveys how truly remorseful you are. So not only are you going to apologize, but you're going to kiss the toe of my shoe. They're Gucci. They cost more than you make in a month. Probably three times more than you'd make working fast food. Actions speak louder than words, they say, so I want both words and action to reiterate the sincerity of your apology.""You're out of your mind!" Jack exclaimed, c

He didn't need to look down to know his cock was dripping in rampant need. In a moment, however, all those thoughts were lost.The first bumps of her knuckles buffeted by fabric against his sex were wonderful. Any sort of touch would have been welcomed by his throbbing erection. However, when the soft tug of elastic snagged against his swollen cock-head for an instant, followed by warm slippery wetness coming into contact with the painfully sensitive tip, he knew she was going to make him pay dearly for what he'd done."Look at me." Ashley breathed, pulling her fingers out of her panties and slipping them between Jack's parted lips. At that same instant, she began to undulate slowly against his cock, caressing it with sticky sweet folds and unbelievable heat. "Don't I taste good?""Yes." Jack moaned, sucking on the delicate digits and savoring her slightly sweet flavor, his tongue working between her fingers and over her nails to try and capture every delicious drop.When she aligned