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Izashi turned her around, positioning her with her hands on the counter, her ass in the air. Grayfia gasped, looking back at him over her shoulder. "Izashi-sama," she whispered, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.

"Shh," Izashi hushed her, his hands squeezing her ass. "Just enjoy."

He positioned himself at her entrance, pushing inside her without warning. Grayfia cried out, her body arching as he filled her. Izashi gripped her hips, his pace fast and hard, his thrusts deep and forceful. Grayfia's cries filled the kitchen, her body moving in time with his.

Izashi could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building. But he wasn't ready to let her come yet. He stopped, his hands moving to her shoulders, pushing her down until her chest was pressed against the counter.

"Stay there," he ordered, his voice harsh.

He stepped back, his eyes roaming over her body. She looked so vulnerable, so exposed. He could feel his desire intensifying at the sight. He reached down, his hand gripping his length, stroking it a few times before positioning himself at her entrance again.

This time, he pushed inside her slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully seated. Grayfia whimpered, her body tensing as she adjusted to his size. Izashi began to move again, his pace slow and steady, his thrusts deep and deliberate.

He could feel Grayfia's body tensing again, her orgasm building. He reached around, his hand finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. Grayfia cried out, her body writhing under his touch.

"Please, Izashi-sama," she begged, her voice ragged. "Let me come."

"Not yet," Izashi replied, his voice tight with restraint. "Not until I say so."

He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder, faster. Grayfia's cries filled the kitchen, her body tensing and relaxing in rhythm with his thrusts. Just as she was about to come, Izashi stopped again, his body stilling.

Grayfia whimpered, her body trembling with need. Izashi could see the frustration in her eyes, the desperation. It only served to increase his desire. He stepped back, his hands moving to her hips, flipping her over.

He lifted her legs, placing them on his shoulders, opening her up to him. Grayfia gasped, her eyes wide as she looked up at him. Izashi could see the trust in her eyes, the acceptance. It made his heart pound in his chest.

He pushed inside her again, his pace fast and hard, his thrusts deep and forceful. Grayfia cried out, her body moving in time with his, her hands gripping the edge of the counter. Izashi could feel her body tensing again, her orgasm building. He reached down, his hand finding her clit, rubbing it roughly.

"Now, Grayfia," he growled. "Come for me now."

She cried out, her body convulsing as she came. Izashi thrust into her one last time, his body tensing as he came with her. He collapsed onto her, his body shaking with aftershocks.

They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still joined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Finally, Izashi lifted his head, his eyes meeting Grayfia's. He could see the satisfaction in her eyes, the contentment. But he could also see the spark of anticipation, the desire for more.

"You're insatiable, Izashi-sama," she said, a soft smile playing on her lips.

Izashi smirked, his hands moving to her hips, lifting her off the counter. "And you love it," he replied, his voice low and husky.

Grayfia blushed, her eyes lowering to the floor. "Yes, Izashi-sama," she whispered. "I do."

Izashi chuckled, his hands moving to her waist, lifting her into his arms. "Good," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Because we're not done yet."

He carried her out of the kitchen, leaving a trail of discarded clothes in their wake. He had plans for her, plans that involved more than just the kitchen.

As Izashi carried Grayfia out of the kitchen, she could feel the cool air of the house against her skin, a stark contrast to the heat that still radiated from her body.

He walked through the grand hallway, past the sweeping staircase, and out onto the expansive patio that led to the garden.

The sun was still high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the lush greenery that lay before them.

Izashi set Grayfia down on the soft grass, her bare feet sinking into the cool earth. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of apprehension and anticipation.

He smiled down at her, a predator ready to pounce on its prey. "On your hands and knees, Grayfia," he commanded, his voice low and firm.

She hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. But she knew better than to disobey him. Slowly, she turned around and assumed the position he had demanded, her ass high in the air, her face pressed against the grass. She could feel the cool dew against her skin, a stark contrast to the heat that still radiated from her core.

Izashi stood behind her, his hands roaming over her body, squeezing her ass, running up and down her back. He could feel her body trembling beneath his touch, and it only served to make him harder. He unbuckled his pants, letting them fall to the ground, before positioning himself at her entrance.

Without warning, he thrust into her, hard and deep. Grayfia cried out, her fingers digging into the earth as he began to move, his pace fast and relentless. He gripped her hips, pulling her back onto him as he thrust forward, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

He leaned forward, his hands moving to her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples as he continued to fuck her. "You like this, don't you, Grayfia?" he growled in her ear. "You like being used like a little whore in the garden."

She could only moan in response, her body writhing beneath his touch. He was right, she did like it. She loved the way he used her, the way he made her feel. She felt alive, like every nerve ending in her body was on fire.

He pulled out of her, flipping her onto her back before she could protest. He lifted her legs, placing them on his shoulders, and thrust into her again, his pace just as fast and relentless as before. He leaned forward, his hands moving to her throat, squeezing gently as he continued to fuck her.

Grayfia could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as the pleasure became too much to bear. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came, her release washing over her like a wave. Izashi continued to move, his pace never faltering, drawing out her orgasm until she was a quivering mess beneath him.

But he wasn't done with her yet. He flipped her onto her stomach again, lifting her hips until she was on her knees, her ass in the air. He thrust into her again, his pace slow and steady this time, drawing out the pleasure for both of them. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing in time with his thrusts.

Grayfia could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing as the pleasure became too much to bear. She could feel Izashi's body tense as well, his pace becoming faster and more erratic. He came with a groan, his body shuddering as he filled her with his release.

He collapsed onto her back, his body pressing her into the earth. They lay like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the garden, Izashi rolled off of her, pulling her into his arms.

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and exhaustion. "You're insatiable," she said, a soft smile playing on her lips.

Izashi looked down at Grayfia, his eyes scanning her body with an intensity that made her shiver. "It's not my fault, Grayfia," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're the one who has been blessed with such... assets. Those large, round breasts that fill my hands perfectly. That curvy, luscious ass that I can't help but want to grab and squeeze. You're a temptation, Grayfia. A delicious, sinful temptation."

He traced a finger along her collarbone, down to the swell of her breast, making her gasp. "And as a devil, it's my nature to indulge in such temptations. I can't help but act on my instincts. It's not a choice, it's who I am."

He leaned in closer, his breath hot on her ear. "So don't blame me for wanting to claim every inch of this delectable body. Don't blame me for wanting to hear you scream my name as I make you come over and over again. It's not my fault, Grayfia. It's just... fate."

He pulled back, his eyes locked with hers. "And besides, you can't tell me you don't enjoy it. I see the way your body responds to mine. I hear the way you moan and beg for more. You're just as much a slave to this desire as I am."

He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue invading, claiming. When he pulled back, he whispered, "So stop blaming me, Grayfia. And start enjoying the ride."

As the sun was just about to set, Izashi, feeling satisfied from their earlier exertions, began to order Grayfia around again. "Clean me, Grayfia," he commanded, leaning back and presenting her with his now-flaccid, yet still considerable length.

Without hesitation, Grayfia leaned forward, her large breasts pressing against his thighs. "As you wish, Izashi-sama," she purred, her hands wrapping around his shaft. She began to stroke him gently, looking up at him with doe-like eyes. Izashi, satisfied with her obedience, watched her closely, his hands playing with her hair.

Grayfia's tongue darted out, lapping at the tip of his penis, cleaning him thoroughly. She took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him, her tongue swirling around his length. Izashi let out a low moan, his hands tightening in her hair.

"Use your breasts too, Grayfia," he instructed, his voice thick with lust. She complied, releasing his length from her mouth, she used her large, soft breasts to massage his length. Her hands, slick with her saliva, helped her glide between her cleavage. She could feel him harden again, pressing into her, and she could feel a sense of satisfaction at his reaction to her.

By the time Grayfia was done cleaning him, the sun had set and it was darkness enveloping the gaden. Izashi stood up, pulling Grayfia with him. "Come," he said, "We should return to the mansion. I have other... appetites that need satisfying."

Grayfia smiled up at him, her heart fluttering. "Of course, Izashi-sama," she replied, following him back to the mansion.

Despite the intense heat and activity of the day, Grayfia felt content, happy even. She would follow this man, her master, anywhere. And she couldn't wait to see where the night would take them.

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