The Conquerors Path

Lyssandra pushed Austin onto the throne with a strength that belied her lithe form. He stared up at her, his eyes wide with arousal. Before he could react, she was on him, her hands tearing at the fabric of his expensive dress shirt. Buttons flew everywhere as she ripped it open, exposing his toned chest to her hungry gaze. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his neck as she growled in his ear.

Her hand travelled lower, palming his growing erection through his pants. She squeezed roughly, eliciting a groan of desire from him. With a sinister chuckle, she unfastened his pants and pushed them down, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. She took it in her slender, yet surprisingly strong hands, marvelling at its size and girth. "You want this, don't you?" She purred, holding his cock upright. "You've fantasised about this moment, haven't you? Well, your wish is my command."

She positioned herself straddling his lap, her naked body swaying seductively as she lowered herself onto his shaft. His cock slid easily into her wet, velvet folds, filling her completely. She held his gaze as she began to ride him, her body swaying sensually to the rhythm of their passion.

As she rode Austin, Lyssandra marvelled at the sheer size of his throbbing cock. It stretched her in ways she had never been pushed before, filling her completely and stimulating places she didn't even know existed. She moaned wantonly, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she moved her hips in increasingly desperate circles.

Austin matched her rhythm, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he thrust upwards, driving himself even deeper inside her welcoming heat. She could feel every vein, every ridge of his shaft as it pulsed and jerked within her, the friction sending sparks of pleasure racing up her spine.

She had never experienced anything like this before, not even with her husband, the thought of him made her hips move faster. Her breasts swayed and bounced enticingly with each sway of her voluptuous frame, taunting him with their softness, their fullness.

She leaned down, capturing his lips in a searing kiss as she rode him harder, faster. Her tongue plundered his mouth, tasting him, claiming him as her own. She poured all of her pent-up lust and longing into that kiss, conveying with every touch and taste that he was hers now, body and soul.

His cock jerked inside her at the sensation, spurring on her lustful assault. She wanted him to remember this moment for the rest of his life, the moment when the dwarven queen had taken him and made him her own. Austin's hands slid up her sides, cupping her ample breasts and kneading them roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples until she moaned in bliss.

Her hands gripped his head, tangling in his hair as she showered him with adoration. She felt free, uninhibited, completely lost in the bliss only her greatest treasure could give her. She was completely consumed by the pleasure, by the feeling of Austin's thickness moving inside her, his hands gripping her waist. The obscene sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their moans and gasps. Austin thrust upwards to meet her movements, driving himself even deeper inside her willing body.

Lyssandra's hips bucked wildly as Austin pounded into her, his thick cock stretching her tight cunt most deliciously. "Yes, Your cock feels so fucking good! Harder, take me harder!" She panted, her nails raking down his chest. She captured his lips in a filthy kiss, her tongue plundering his mouth possessively as she rode him like a woman possessed.

"Mmm, I love you. You fill me up so good. I'm gonna cum all over this dick, paint it white!" She moaned wantonly against his lips. His hands gripped her ample ass, spreading her cheeks as he fucked her with deep, powerful thrusts. The wet sounds of their coupling filled the room, mixing with Lyssandra's shameless moans and whimpers of pleasure.

She could feel her climax building, her cunt clenching rhythmically around his pistoning shaft. "Yes, just like that! Don't stop, I'm gonna cum!......make me yours!" With a primal roar, she exploded around him, her whole body shuddering as wave after wave of bliss swept over her. Hot, sticky cum coated his cock and her belly, painting a messy trail down her toned stomach.

She clung to him desperately, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rode out her orgasm. "Ahh~" She screamed his name, her voice hoarse with ecstasy. "Oh, yes...Give me more!~" And he did. He continued to pound into her, relentless in his pursuit of her satisfaction. His own orgasm was edged closer, his hips slamming into hers with unyielding force.

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Their world had narrowed down to the rhythm of their bodies, the heat and the moans, the scent of sex and sweat filling the air. She panted his name, her breath hot against his skin as her inner walls clenched and milked his cock, milking every last drop of his seed. With a growl of release, he drove home one final time, his length pulsing deep inside her, emptying himself completely. His world exploded in a fiery burst of light and colour, and he cried out his pleasure, his voice joining hers in a chorus of carnal bliss.

They collapsed against each other, their hearts pounding in unison as they struggled to catch their breath. Lyssandra curled up in his embrace, her head resting on his chest as she listened to the steady thumping of his heartbeat.

Austin wasted no time positioning Lyssandra against the throne, her hands grasping the cold stone for leverage as he stepped up behind her. His hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into her soft skin as he lined himself up with her dripping entrance. "Ready for round two, my naughty queen?"

He growled in her ear, giving her ass a sharp smack. She yelped at the sting, her pussy clenching involuntarily in anticipation. Before she could respond, he thrust into her with one hard stroke, filling her completely once again. She cried out, her head falling back against his shoulder as she tried to adjust to his size.

He set a brutal pace, slamming into her with animalistic intensity. Each thrust drove her forward, pressing her chest against the cool stone of the throne. "Oh gods~ Your cock is so big, it's splitting me in half!" She panted, her voice ragged with pleasure.

"Harder~ do me like you mean it!~" And he did. He pounded into her relentlessly, his hips slapping against her ass with every thrust. The wet, obscene sounds of their coupling filled the throne room, accompanied by Lyssandra's wanton moans and Austin's grunts of exertion.

"Take it, you filthy slut. Take every inch of my fat cock!" He snarled, one hand reaching around to wrap around her throat, squeezing lightly. She submitted to his dominant grip, her body yielding to his unrelenting assault. "Yes~ Choke me, use me! I'm your dirty little Queen~" She gasped out, her voice strained.

His hips snap speeding up, fucking her with savage abandon. "That's right, take it. Milk my cock with your hungry cunt." The throne room echoed with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, punctuated by Austin's harsh breaths and Lyssandra's keening cries of pleasure. She could feel another orgasm building, her walls fluttering around his pistoning length.

"I'm gonna cum~ Oh~yes!~ do me harder, you filthy beast!~ Do me like you've never done anyone before!~" Her nails dug into the cold stone, her knuckles white with the intensity of her climax. With a primal roar, she shuddered and spasmed against him, her tight channel squeezing him mercilessly as wave after wave of bliss washed over him.

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, her body convulsing in pure ecstasy around his cock. As it finally subsided, leaving them both panting and satiated, he pulled out, his own release imminent. He stroked himself swiftly, grunting as he emptied himself onto her back and ass, marking her as his conquest. She turned her head slightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Good boy." She purred, licking the sweat from her upper lip.

"Not bad for an adulterous whore."

"Oh, you filthy little slut," he growled, his hands gripping her hips firmly. With a roughness that sent shivers down her spine, he lifted her up and positioned her so that her stomach was flush against the cold stone of the throne. One of her legs hooked over his shoulder, her ass presented invitingly to him.

He wasted no time, sliding his hard cock between her slick folds and driving it home. He thrust into her with savage intensity, his hips pounding against her cunt mercilessly. "Yeah, that's it, whore. Take it hard and deep." He snarled, his voice dripping with lust and dominance. "I'm going to fuck you so deep, I'll be in your fucking womb."

He punctuated each word with a particularly hard thrust, causing her to cry out in pleasure and pain. The wet, obscene sounds of his cock slamming into her wet heat filled the throne room, mixing with her wanton moans and his grunts of exertion. His hand snaked around to her front, fingers finding her swollen clit and rubbing it mercilessly.

She keened and writhed against him, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the smooth stone. "Yes, yes, yes! Just like that! Do me harder, Austin! Pound my tight little cunt!~" She begged, her voice high and breathy with desire. He obliged, his hips snapping at a brutal pace, driving into her again and again.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, punctuated by her gasps and moans. He could feel her getting tighter, her inner walls beginning to clench around him. "That's it, you dirty fucking cumslut. Get ready for my load.~" His hand moved to her throat, gripping it lightly as he pounded into her with renewed vigour.

"I'm going to pump you full of my hot, thick cum. Fill you up until it's dripping out of your well-fucked hole.~" He grunted, his own orgasm approaching. "Fuck!~" He roared, his hips slamming into her one final time as he reached his peak. He could feel his cock throbbing inside her, his balls drawing up tight as he erupted, pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum directly into her waiting womb.

Lyssandra screamed her pleasure, her cunt clamping down around him like a vice as she came hard, her body shaking and convulsing with the force of her climax. It seemed to go on forever, their mingled juices leaking out around his still-hard shaft, dripping down her thighs. When it was finally over, he pulled out of her, his cock slick with their combined juices. He glanced down at his hand, marvelling at the thick string of cum that connected them.

"You're mine, my little slut.", he growled, kissing her swollen lips.

"And you'll always be mine."