Chapter 4: My Lusty Maid
He stepped closer, the heat of his body a storm that consumed her. His hand grazed her cheek, then slid down her throat, slow, deliberate, sending a jolt through her.
"What do you want, Mira?" he asked, his voice a low growl that made her pussy clench, slick with need.
Her boobs ached, sensitive to the charged air, and she leaned into him, drawn by the bond's relentless pull. "You," she gasped, her voice breaking on a moan, "ahh." The bond roared, a feedback loop of lust and power, and she pressed closer, her boobs brushing his chest, the contact sparking fire in her veins.
His dick pressed against her thigh, hard and insistent, and she shuddered, whispering, "fuck," as the bond let her feel his arousal-raw, unyielding, mirroring her own. Auren's lips curved, predatory and tender, and he guided her down, his hand firm on her shoulder. The bond pulsed, and she felt his desire shift, a silent command to worship him.
Her breath hitched, her knees bending as she sank before him, her eyes locked on his. The sight of his dick, now freed from the confines of fabric, sent a shiver through her, and she moaned, "mmh," as the bond amplified her need, her pussy throbbing in rhythm with her racing heart. "Show me," he said, his voice a velvet command, and her hands trembled as they reached for him, her fingers brushing his skin.
The bond sang, weaving their desires together, and she leaned closer, her breath hot against him, a moan escaping her, "ohh," as she surrendered to the moment.
Her boobs pressed against his thighs, the contact grounding her as she gave herself to the act, her lips hovering, teasing, driven by the bond's relentless pull. His hand tangled in her hair, guiding her, and she felt his pleasure through the bond, a surge that made her gasp, "fuck," her voice muffled, raw.
The chamber faded, the world narrowing to the heat of their connection, the bond a fire that consumed them both. Her moans mingled with his, "ahh," as she moved, each motion a surrender, a claim, a dance of power and desire. Auren's grip tightened, his voice a low growl, "Mira," and the bond flared, binding them closer until she couldn't tell where her need ended and his began.
Heat surged through her, and she stepped closer, straddling his lap, her thighs brushing his rock-hard dick through his trousers. "Touch me, Auren," she purred, her voice bold despite the pulse pounding in her ears. "I want your hands all over my body... my boobs, my pussy, everywhere."
His hands were on her instantly, rough and possessive, squeezing her boobs through the lace, his thumbs flicking her nipples. "So fucking perfect," he groaned, his voice raw. "You like me playing with your tits like this, don't you, Mira?"
"God, yes," she moaned, arching into his grip, her hands clutching his shoulders. "Squeeze them harder... don't stop, Auren."
He smirked, tugging the lace down, freeing her boobs to the cool air. His mouth claimed one nipple, sucking hard, his tongue swirling as she cried out, pleasure shooting straight to her pussy. "Fuck, you taste so good," he growled, moving to her other nipple, biting just enough to make her squirm. His hands gripped her ass, pulling her against his throbbing dick. "I'm gonna fuck you all night, Mira. You ready for that?"
"Please," she whimpered, her fingers tangling in his hair, her pussy soaking the lace. "I need you, Auren. Fuck me... own me."
His eyes blazed as he lifted her, carrying her to the crimson silk bed, laying her down like a prize. "You're so fucking soft," he said, his fingers trailing down her stomach, ripping the lace to expose her dripping pussy. "Look at this wet little cunt. It's all mine." He slid two fingers inside her, curling them, making her gasp. "Tell me how much you want my dick."
"I want it so fucking bad," she moaned, her hips bucking against his hand as he fingered her, his thumb circling her clit. "I need you to fuck me, Auren... I'm dying for it."
"Then beg," he teased, his fingers relentless, pushing her toward the edge. "Beg for my cock, Mira."
"Please, Auren, fuck me!" she cried, her nails digging into the sheets. "I need your dick inside me... make me come!"
"That's it," he growled, his fingers driving her over the edge. She screamed his name, her pussy clenching around him as she came, her body shaking. He didn't stop,_forest, drawing out every shudder, his eyes locked on her. "Fuck, you're gorgeous when you come."
Panting, Mira's gaze dropped to his trousers, the bulge straining against the fabric. "I want to taste you," she said, her voice husky with desire. "Let me suck your dick, Auren."
His grin was pure sin as he unbuckled his belt, freeing his thick, pulsing cock. "You want this in your mouth?" he taunted, stroking himself. "Get on your knees, baby. Show me how much you love it."
She knelt before him, her hands wrapping around his dick, hot and heavy. She licked the tip, savoring his groan, then took him deep, her lips stretching as she bobbed her head, her tongue swirling. "Fuck, Mira," he hissed, his hand in her hair. "Your mouth's so fucking good. Suck it harder."
She moaned around him, the vibration making him curse, her hands stroking his shaft as she worked him. His hips twitched, his control slipping. "Goddamn, you're gonna make me come," he groaned, his voice rough. "You want it, don't you? My cum in your mouth?"
"Yes," she gasped, pulling back just enough to speak, her lips brushing his dick. "Give it to me, Auren." She dove back in, sucking harder, until he groaned, his release spilling into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, licking her lips as she looked up at him.
"Fucking hell, you're perfect," he said, pulling her up to kiss her, tasting himself on her tongue. But he wasn't done. He pushed her back onto the bed, spreading her thighs. "I'm gonna fuck you now," he growled, positioning his still-hard dick at her entrance. "You ready for me to ruin this pussy?"
"Yes, fuck me," she begged, her legs wrapping around him. He thrust into her, deep and hard, filling her completely. She screamed, her pussy clenching around his dick as he pounded into her, relentless. "Oh god, Auren, it's so good... harder!"
He obliged, fucking her with a rhythm that drove her wild, his hands squeezing her boobs, his mouth on her neck. "You feel so fucking tight," he groaned, his pace brutal. "This pussy's mine, Mira." She came again, her screams echoing, but he didn't stop, driving her through another orgasm before he finally spilled inside her, his growl vibrating against her skin.
The Day burned on, their bodies insatiable. Over four hours, Auren fucked her three more times-once with her bent over the bed, her ass high as he slammed into her pussy, whispering, "You love this dick, don't you?"; then with her riding him, her boobs bouncing as she moaned, "Fuck, Auren, I'm coming again!"; and finally slow and deep, face-to-face, his lips on hers as he murmured, "You're everything, Mira."
Each time, their connection deepened, their bodies slick with sweat, their voices raw with lust and adoration.