Novel & Cerita The Pleasure Lord

They were just waiting for my command and they would already be on their knees taking my cock here in the middle of the hallway, without caring if anyone can see them or not. I passed them without even giving them a second glance, and they didn't even realize it was for their own good. Between me and Angelo, the difference is big. He loves whores and loves to use them in any way that pleases him. Kiss them, fuck them, and share them with his friends and business partners. Everything. But I...I don't find pleasure in these things.

Jason stood stiffly beside Judy, the starched collar of his tux digging into his neck, while photographers barked their names and captured smiles that didn't quite reach their eyes. Adler slipped through the crowd effortlessly…hands shaken, backs patted, a joke here, a compliment there. He looked every bit the political star. Jason stayed near the edges of the room, champagne glass in hand, trying to look like he actually belonged in this world. He took a few sips— “Mmm…” dry and crisp on the tongue with a faint sting at the back of his throat. He was not glaring—not really— but his focus kept slipping. Adler stood across the room, drawing attention without even trying. One hand rested in hi

From his brute way of knocking, I knew it was Nick and so he wouldn't keep insisting causing my hair to stand on end, I opened it right away. "Come in, I'll get my stuff and we'll go," I answered grabbing my bag. Look at what Nick was wearing. He's wearing jeans and a pretty tight t-shirt where I can see his whole chest and abdomen. "I'll pay," he commented as I left the room. I shook my head several times. No way. I wouldn't feel comfortable at all. "I appreciate the offer, but I prefer to pay,” "No...” "Nick thanks, but no," I said in a curt tone. I don't like people paying for me, even if it's out of chivalry.

Strolling straight to the bed, he lowered me on the mattress and kissed me softly. A flash of lightning illuminated the room as he straightened up, his tone and muscular torso on full display. A loud rumble sounded once more. Dylan reached forward, a large smirk on his face as he trailed kisses up the inside of my ankle, traveling upwards along my leg and inner thigh. The sweet tingle of his lips on my sensitive flesh caused me to moan as my breathing sped up.

"Please, Daddy," Leo breathed, his voice a ragged plea. "Please take it out." "With pleasure," Daddy growled. He gripped the base of the plug and began to pull. The movement was slow, agonizingly slow. The widest part of the plug stretched Leo’s rim, sending a sharp, burning pleasure through him. He cried out, his hands fisting in the silk sheets. And then, with a final, delicious tug, the plug slid free, leaving him feeling suddenly, achingly empty.

She had to accept that this man was a real master of pleasure, he knew exactly what to be done when. When Anna was busy screaming his name, Will grasped her waist tightly and entered her from behind in a thrust. “Ohhhh…. Goddd…. Ahhhh…. WILLLL…. AHHHH….” She screamed her lungs out as Will pounded into her like a beast. He grabbed her hair and his thrusts grew harder with each stroke. Every powerful thrust sent waves of pleasure through her body. “It’s master for you, little whore.” Will gave a hard spank on her ass and corrected her, making her yell louder than before.

"Not to my chambers now, but to my estate?" "Because my family is in debt to you, my lord." "Yes, that is correct. It is the reason, but there is a more pertinent one. I like men, a lot. And everyone here can please me, and will please me." That sounded like he was using us as his instruments for pleasure. He wasn't paying us anything, except for the fact that we were indebted to him. He just took care of us, fed us, put clothes on our bodies, and wanted pleasure in return.

I asked blushing and smiling to myself. "If you're actually good you don't get spanking unless it's requested. I could even tie you to a bed and leave a prostate massager in you for hours. That's punishment and pleasure at the same time. I would get the satisfaction of seeing you squirming and moaning uncontrollably shooting loads until you're dry. It's not always about sex. I get pleasure from just seeing you have.....fun or being pleasured as long as it's from me" He whispered against my ear rather seductively and making sure to lick the shell. My eyes were closed imagining whatever he was saying.

Pleasure! Nov didn’t know why was he so thrilled to see something so bloody and brutal, he didn’t understand his weird reaction, the happiness, and excitement, to someone else on their knees, begging out of pain, finally submitting to the higher force, to the upper hand, but he knew something, he wanted to be that upper hand, for in that moment, as she stood there in all her pride and mightiness, punishing the lower rank goddess while setting an example to the rest of them, Historia did look like a true Goddess.

My skin is on fire. “Just relax,” he rasps and I can hear the smile in his voice. “Let me show you what pleasure can be.” I nod, spreading my thighs far apart, giving him all the access he needs. At this moment, I'm not even thinking straight. All my brain can register is the intense pleasurable sensation swivelling through me. The feeling is pure ecstasy! “What do you want me to do to you, Eden?” Sir Oliver’s eyes search mine and I see desire and hunger. He's fondling my wet folds, tweaking the lips and sliding a finger along my slit.