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Dylan makes sure every last drop his balls unleash goes as deeply inside of her as possible. Letting out a sigh, he straightens up and gives her ass one last slap before pulling out, watching her lay there as he says, "You really should let anyone in this house that wants in your pussy fuck you...

"Then TAKE MY SEED, SLUT!" Unable to control himself anymore, Dylan all but roars his command as he hilts himself inside the heiress, his cock throbbing and twitching as he begins to fill her with his potent cum.

This only encourages him to fuck her even harder, the loud slap of their flesh coming together filling the room as he leans over her so he can reach around and grab hold of her tits once more. He tugs and pinches her nipples aggressively, flicking his tongue out to lick her earlobe before...

Dylan rubs his length along the crack of her ass, enjoying the hot feel of her flesh against his. "Naughty, naughty slut," he growls as he reaches down to adjust himself, lining his cock up with her pussy, "Could have ended up with a bun in the oven." He pauses for effect... and then all but...

Growling under his breath, Dylan mentally curses his stupidity. Of COURSE her old man would not let her go THAT hog wild with his money. Still, 100K was more than enough for the cost of the trip and gave him some breathing room for a while. "Very well, slut," he says, "It is a show of good...

Dylan finally pulls back, letting her get some much needed air. Yet he still holds onto her hair with one hand as he glares down at her, not letting her fall as a string of saliva still connects his dick to her tongue. "Good slut," he says, "that was your punishment for being rude to your...

Dylan groans in appreciation of the heiress' oral skills... but feeling her gag, he does not pull back. Instead, he holds there, moving his hands to press against the back of her head, forcing her in place as he chokes her out with his dick and perhaps tries to get her to swallow an inch or two...

Levandi lets out a small hum of pleasure, teasingly wiggling her foot so it brushed against his arm as the cut closed. At his question though, her smile faded a little. "Not so well," she replied with a sigh, "Everyone else except Zariah and Yegen got taken out. And Yegan thinks he's gonna be...

"Then open your mouth, stick out your tongue, and hold VERY still." Once she complies, Dylan roughly takes hold of her hair with one hand and his cock with the other. He starts by slapping the underside of his dick against her tongue, letting her get a feel and taste for it before starting to...

Licking his lips, Dylan nods in approval before letting go of her tits... and giving her right one a hard slap. As he stands up fully before her, he starts to unzip his pants and fishes out his cock. It is surprisingly large for his unassuming body size and it is somehow covered with the same...

Dylan begins playing with one of her tits, openly groping it and letting his fingers sink into her tit flesh as his palm rubs against her nipple. "You're a slut and sluts submit to their masters," he growls, "That's why. So the fact you're submitting to me should tell you all that you need to...

Dylan looks down at her, looming over her as he starts to work at getting her top off to free those massive breasts. "And yet you seem quite eager to obey," he taunts.

He places his hand on her shoulder. Then does the same with his other hand and her other shoulder. His eyes momentarily dart down to notice the jewel (and get a nice eyeful of the heiress' cleavage) and, thinking he's on the right track, slips his fingers under the straps of her dress to start...

"No kidding," Levandi replies, "Especially considering how... rough Enyo's new friend plays." The leg is pretty badly cut, not unhealable but she probably would not have been able to keep walking on it for too much longer.

Dylan smirks. "I can and I will," he softly snarls back, leaning in just a little bit closer so he is only an inch away from contact with her, "And I get the feeling you might like being treated that way." He begins to raise a hand towards her shoulder. If she draws back, he will stop it then...

"Someone should certainly try to," he huffed, his irritated growling still sounding like he normally talks. The failure was a sign he still needed more power and understanding, which Queen Anai's treasures could provide and was one of his major motivators for this trip in particular compared to...

"At least enough to cover travel and expenses, of course," Dylan replied as he began to reach into his bag, rooting around for something and pulling out what looked to be a golden choker with ancient runes along it and a large blue sapphire on the front, "And maybe try this on for me, would you...

"Oh yes, quite a bit," Dylan replies, giving the heiress a very smug grin as he abruptly slams his notebook closed, knowing she could not have gleaned anything of value from her attempt to peek, "I do believe I can find your treasures and power now. Of course, while I will deliver what I...

Dylan smiled to himself as he followed the heiress inside. Sure, he was not exactly a people person but sometimes expecting the worst impulses from others could be... useful. He clicked his tongue in annoyance. He had expected not being able to read the text blindly but it still annoyed him...

Dylan was not a man with a lot of nerves and this rich bitch was already almost on his last one. The heat was not too much of an issue, though he was visibly sweating at this point, and he tried to not TOO angrily snatch a drink from the offered tray. His grab was still notably stiff and...