Chapter 22

He dipped the feather in the ink again, opening her thick inner thighs wider he wrote his name near her pussy so that to brand her body his own self. His possession, belonging to him only.

“AZARIOS!” The entire residence of the General must have been made aware from her screech that her husband was bringing immeasurable pleasure to her. The tiny fists that she had put against her mouth muffling her screams was twisted back softly as Azarios was gently yet completely sheathed inside her pussy and she could feel him into her womb.

He withdrew slowly yet completely out making Lilith release a sweet cry of feeling empty before she was again filled with him. His rigid, thick length trying to envelop her into a sense so forlorn and dirty as his mouth left hickeys on her back.

“Slave, you are so fucking tight, so damn wet, you were made to be my sweet whore weren’t you?” When he hissed into her ear for a moment, his jaw clenching with how warm and wet she was around him a