Catherine raced into the tv station running late for the faculty meeting. After the encounter her news program film director pulled her into his role. Catherine had done a report on a suspected tryst between the city manager and his chief of staff. She blew it wide unfastened. It was pretty a good deal all she covered for a thoroughly twain of months. The news music director told her that the post coach had recieved a earpiece call requesting her to do an exclusive first time consultation with John Malone. The news director continued providing Catherine with background data on John Malone ;

King John Edmund Malone a self made Billionaire. CEO of Multinational Edmond Malone Industries.
Texas Political top executive factor, Phililanthropist, Divorced five sentence, Currently married to a beautiful chiniese model, vocaliser, manager of an International Polemonium caeruleum, and Philianthropist.
A womanizer, Real Estate Mogul, and defense lawyer.


This will be the lead floor on our news program casts and will bring national attention to you as the newsman that got the merely consultation. Catherine called me to set an interview time. Surprisingly, I seemed like a very civilised, healthy and well-spoken man. Actually, she quickly got the signified that I looked forward to meeting her. I asked her to join me at my fortress Worth condo for brunch tomorrow. Once Catherine of Aragon got off the earphone, she was looking forward to meeting me. Her curiosity was running wild. She was going into this assignment as a professional, and she had to expose everything that she could about me.


She rolled into my federal agency promptly at 10 a.m. A rather polished and stylish receptionist let me get laid that Catherine was here to see me. Actually, she was gorgeous - in her early on 30 's, impeccably coiffed blonde hair, tiny shank, surgically enhanced breasts, and a wearing apparel that stretched tight across them that probably cost as often as a great deal as I made in a week. It made Catherine II wonder how she qualified to get this job, she was thankful to deliver a female person employee nearby as backup. Catherine was offered a cappuccino. She really needed a heavy-duty dose of caffeine. She worked straight until three in the dayspring doing the background work and prepping for the interview. Catherine was sure that she looked as much of a crash as she felt. It did n't assist that she ran out of time to put on her mascara before she ran out of her house to check up on in at her desk and then cart out here as fast as her fording Focus could agitate itself.

Today was not one of those days to put off her grooming and put her commuting heroics before everything else in the name of dedication to her body of work. I did n't see anything like a new Hugh Hefner in a satin smoking jacket as she imagined. I was n't like any variety of lounge lounge lizard that spent just as much fourth dimension trolling for chicks in the singles parallel bars as I did rattling my gold chains when I jerked off in the men 's room every time I struck out. If anything, I had this very proper East seacoast look and a confidence that was as attractive as my tall, solidness and sinewy build. I had a glitter in my eyes and my grin that went along with polite and upbeat persona.

She had to prompt herself that all she had to do was act as a pro and that her looks did n't and should n't count to me. It was best that she did n't look as if she needed to impress me. She had to ask some pretty tough doubt, and, yes, juxtapose my personality and presence against my questionable repute. She asked me how I got into real estate. I said it was something I could do well as I could exercise law. Even with an Ivy League education, I said it was tough to work up a successful law practice that would let me live the kind of life-style to which I wanted to be accustomed. I said something vague about bringing in a seven-figure income. She asked to back up my claim. I showed her a full twelvemonth 's worth of MLS cut-rate sale book that showed a list of sales agreement that backed up my claim.

I was tight-lipped about my wife who was only mentioned as, `` Edmond Malone is married, '' in the bio of my press kit. After yr of experience, she knew the best story was in the point that was practically ignored and swept under the rug. She could n't eek her name out of me or what she thought of my reputation. There were no picture of her on my desk like there were of me and Steven Tyler, Neil Young and Steve occupation - all of whom had purchased business firm from my very landed estate group.

'' I enjoy being surrounded by beautiful cleaning woman, '' I said. `` I came to agnise early in my animation, I needed to get sex respective times a workweek. It is insufferable for me to not to have sex three or four sentence a day. '' Catherine was not expecting to hear `` I could only take so many affairs around town. '' Instead, I asked her, `` How long has it been for you ? How many meter a day ? ``

'' That 's a totally inappropriate questions, '' She said. `` You have no trouble prodding me about my marital relations, '' I said. `` Of course I do n't, '' She said. `` It 's my job to get the answers that are n't offered easily. You do n't peach about your wife, your clients, not to mention the time you 've spent womanizing. When you 're not selling multi-million-dollar homes, running your companies and practiccing law. A man in love with his married woman does n't have clock time to indulge in things like that by himself. What does she call up of your womanizing ? ``

'' That 's very astute of you, '' I said. `` I see how that makes you such a good newsman. What did your boyfriend or hubby think of all that prison term you spent checking out my sex life last-place nighttime ? '' She could n't cerebrate of how to justify that question, let alone if she should answer it. `` The udder under your eyes are a tell-tale giveaway, '' I said, interjecting my pondering pause. `` I know you just got the appointment yesterday, and you seem overly well-prepared for this audience. '' She blushed and she was embarrassed, not just because I made mention of her, droopy eyes she was trying to keep open with her third gear cup of cappuccino coffee, but because deep down, I called her on her own lack of sex life. There was none. She broke up with her ex-boyfriend two years ago and there had n't been anyone else since then. Did she birth to admit that, or was it that obvious ?

'' Tell you what, let me pee-pee up for my rude inquisition by continuing this conversation over tiffin, '' I said. `` My treat. I 'm not trying to buy soundly press, but you look like you could use it and I 'm thirsty. Besides, we really have n't even started talking about me and my succeeder. '' She let me drive, which was a good thing. I drove a brand-new Porsche 911 Carrera that I bought in gravid component on a whimsy. I had too often fun tearing up on the road. Or maybe it was for the boot of making her screech when I started pushing it to 110 knot per hr on the motorway. It was middling enough. My driving habits and my financing were going into the story. `` How many speeding tickets have you had ? '' She hoped I could get a line her question above the wind that raced through our ears. ``

'' I 'm one away from getting my permission suspended, '' I said. `` I like living on the edge. ``
I 'll say. That inverted comma was a steward. I took her to a bistro in the future Ithiel Town that reminded her of a place one might happen in a small village in France - night commons rampart, antique-looking tables and chairs, lace window treatments that trimmed the windows, and wrought atomic number 26 pendant that hung from the twelve-foot roof. I said I was n't trying to buy good press ? Ha ! She had to overcompensate this neb now. If the story was that important to my editor program, he 'd approve the expense.

'' Tell me, what do you imagine of me ? '' I asked over glasses of a very fresh tasting Chardonnay I insisted on ordering for us. `` I like you, I 'm scheme with you, '' She said. `` You are not anything at all what I expected. '' `` You 're vivid, educated woman. Is it something you imagine, me being your lover ? '' I asked. There I went again. She was n't going to chip in me the information I was looking for. She just said, `` Yes, '' and let him wonder if that lover was a possiblibilty. It was none of my business. `` That was my intent, '' I said. The wine-coloured had finally lowered her guard. `` It 's been a farseeing while, '' She said quietly. I gazed into her eye and reached for her mitt across the table.

'' How would you like me to pass some metre with you ? '' I waited patiently for her solution. The longer I waited, the more sentence she had to contemplate her solution. It was all wrong and totally against her personal and professional person ethical code, but he was an attractive sometime man, hurt, charming, and was doing a hell of a job seducing me.
'' There 's a luxurious B & B down the road, '' I said. `` It 's the kind of shoes I always imagined taking a smart and beautiful woman for an afternoon pickup. We could bring the ease of the wine, Holy Order dessert to go, and ... '' `` I 'd wish that, '' She cut in.

I smiled, Catherine giggled. At that gunpoint a commercial enterprise dejeuner had turned into a decadent good afternoon tryst, something that had always been a fantasy of hers. I paid the cheque and we walked out to the car hand-in-hand. We were grownup who were breaking a act of rules, or, as I put it earlier, living on the boundary. Luxurious was n't the word of honor for this place we checked into. Our room was furnished in antique and grand bedding. The sheers that hung over the tall windows muted the mid-day sun and shadowed us from the sins we were about to create. Catherine just stood and stared in awe that she did n't even bug out thinking about how she would start off this forbidden tryst that she allowed herself to get into.


I turned Catherine to present me and cupped her chin in my manus gently so she would reckon at me. `` I understand that it has been a very hanker time since you have been with a man. I know you have never been with a older man. If you do n't want to see me again after today, I 'm cool with that. '' I looked at her seriously. `` If you decide to continue our family relationship as friends and not as lovers, I 'm cool with that also. '' I let go of her chin and kissed her fiercely. `` You 're stuck with me, Catherine. The alone way you are going to recede me is if you tell me to get the roll in the hay out. '' Catherine met my heart, her own fill with unnamed emotions. She gasped as I kissed her, returning it and pressing close against me. `` respectable to know, '' she murmured, `` but what about your wife, '' she said, smiling softly.

'' glad to hear that, my wife is secure with our kinship. '' I murmured as I brought her back down for another heated osculation, letting my hand run over her body. `` You have no thought how a lot I wanted this interview. '' she whispered, her hands shaking slightly as she slids them down my chest. `` At first, it was just curosity, and then I got the interview ... and then I got to fulfil you. '' she murmured, her mouth at my neck again. She nipped at my skin as her hands skid under my shirt, humming softly at the spirit of my skin beneath her hands. `` promise you will be gentle. '' she whispered, her tongue darting out to savour my skin.

I growled softly at her cutaneous senses, my work force sliding up under her top. `` No promise on being placate. '' I drew her shirt off over her capitulum and leaned forward to bury my expression into her cleavage. I turned slightly to prick her tit hard enough to leave an impression of my teeth. She dragged her nails down my chest as I buried my face against her cleavage.
She has never experienced something almost fundamental in her life sentence. Lightly, her nails scratched at the back of my neck as she watched me. Reaching around, I unhooked her bra freeing her breasts. `` Fuck, I want you so bad, Catherine, '' I purred against her cutis. My hands become rougher on her. I unbutton her pants and tug them down along with her panties. `` God, you are fucking beautiful. '' I murmured as I looked up at her.

'' I 'm yours to take, slowly and gentle. `` she moaned. She arched her back, pressing herself against me. A soft whimper left her as my custody become rougher, and she bites her lip as I stand up. She steps out of her pants and grinning at me. `` I 'm gladiola you think so, '' she said softly. She steps closer to me, her oculus flashing with hesitation and fear.
I growled as I run my hands up her peg and then around to cup her ass. I leaned forward to nip hard at her neck. `` tell apart me what you want, Catherine II, '' I murmured. `` Tell me what you want me to do to you this afternoon ... '' Catherine smirked slightly, a mild hum leaving her when I nipped at her. `` I 'm not trusted if I want to continue. '' She murmurs. I nipped at her neck again as I growled at her intelligence. Towering over her as a predacious look came into my eyes. `` Oh you 're mine, Catherine II. '' I yanked my shirt off and moved my workforce to my belt. `` You ... bed ... now ... '' I growled as I discarded the eternal sleep of my clothes before following her.

She feels the wetness pooling between her leg at my growl, feels it more at my look. Her breathing time caught, and she bit her lip, watching as I stripped. She took a stride back from me, wanting to sprain and leave then I growled out my order. `` Please, '' she whispered, making her way to the bed. I waited for her to climb onto the bed and stalked after her very reminiscent of a lion. I crawled on the bed and continued to go towards her until she was pressed against the headboard. Growling softly I roughly pulled her leg wide apart and thrusted into her hard. `` So fucking tight, '' I groaned as I set a laborious gait, not giving her body a prospect to aline to my size. `` OMG..John..Please your to big..take it out. ``

There was a bit of fear in her gaze as I backed her against the headboard, and she bit her lip as she fought not to panic. A cushy pant left her as she feels the headboard, and she whimpered when I pulled her stage apart. A screaming was torn from her, `` OMG..John..
Stop..Stop..Please you are to big..it wo n't fit `` as I filled her in one toilsome driving force, her back arching from the headboard. She wrapped her arms around me, keeping her ramification paste wide-eyed for me as she begins to try moving with me, cries leaving her each meter I thrust into her. `` Oh God..You are hurting me..Stop..Please..Take it out. '' I adjusted the angle of her hips slightly. I smirked at her vociferation as I slam into her. Her tightness was keeping me from
impaling my dick deep in her.

'' Oh ! Catherine the Great, your so tight. My God, ssssoooo tight !'I pull completely out of her.
Then with the head barely touching her back talk again, I drive my hips forward using all of my might. For a brief moment, her lips resist, and then break up to allow the hard midst rod to get into her, slamming through her tight vaginal duct and driving itself all 9 inches in on the second jabbing. A young woman is not meant to be stretched like this, I wasn't surprised at her hale body jerking in reaction to the gabardine hot pain of the thick instrument slicing into her small tight young snatch as she emitted a screech `` OMG ! OMG ! AAAAAHHH ! ``. She screeched `` AAAAHHH ! take away IT OUT ! AAAAAHHHH ! `` Pulling back several in, I see circle of blood covering my cock, and dribbling down on to the bed. Then I drive forward again, slamming the pass right up against her cervix. I draw back and set off slamming into her with foresighted unvoiced stroke as she howls pitifully `` OMG ! AAAAAHHHH ! AAAAAYYYY ! AAAAHHHH ! ``. The tone of her unprepared and tight pussy milking my cock sends thrill of exhilaration through me as I relentlessly slam into her.


'' My Catherine, '' I growled. `` I love how you take me, I love hearing you scream for me. '' I bit her lip hard before I claim her lip as my animalistic nature starts to do Thomas More to the surface. `` Yours, '' she whispers, her nails dig into my shoulder joint, her stage draw over my coxa. She feels herself falling fast toward the edge and moans `` OOOH..OOOH `` as I bit her lip, tasting the barest hint of line of descent when we kissed. She was as rough as she could be with me, her nails dig in, scratching as her hips rocked against me. She loving the way I took her, loving the brand I left on her. It was n't very long before she again screams `` OMG..AAAAH..AAAAH ... AAAAH..AAAAH, '' her release washing over her causing her muscles to clamp down on me.

growling in atonement as she screamed out her spillage, I increase my pace. I tore my mouth away from hers and start up to kiss and nip down her neck. `` talk of the town to me Catherine ... tell me how it feels, '' I urge right on before biting down where her neck met her shoulder, shaking my head a bit as I did so. Her hand slipped to the back of my head, pressing me secretive against her. `` I love the way you fuck me, John, '' Catherine II moaned. `` I have never been fucked this rough out and hard. No one has stretched me and occupy me like you do, '' She murmured. `` I love wearing your patsy ... '' She cried out again as I hit a sensitive spot, her nails digging into my articulatio humeri again.

I gnawed on her neck opening until I broke pelt. Her words caused another growl to slue from me. I raised my head to look at her. `` I 'm going to fuck you every which way this afternoon, Catherine. I 'm going to take every inch of you, including that gorgeous ass of yours. '' I abruptly stopped to slowly withdraw from her. I reached over to localise a pillow between her head and the headboard. `` By the time I 'm done with you, you wo n't be able to walk or sit down. '' I growled again as I slammed back into her with enough force to move her forward. I withdrew again only to recur the process over and over, each thrust becoming harder and deeper.

She moans `` aaaah..aaah..aaaah..mmmmmm, '' her middle flashing with lust and other emotions at my countersign. When I stopped and withdrew, she cried out. `` No ... .No more please, '' she begged. A sigh left wing her as I reached for the pillow, and a solar flare of turmoil went through her. She screams in delectation `` OOOH..OOOH..YES `` as I slammed into her, causing her to hit against the headboard. She gripped the plane beneath her, her head thrown back in pleasure as I quickly pushed towards a release. There was nothing sweet or gentle in the way that I took her. My drive were brutally knockout and rough, my finger's breadth bruising her frame where I gripped her pelvic girdle. I looked at her, my eyes wild and the smile I gave her was like one would render their prey. `` Scream, Catherine. wow for me ... '' I demanded, each word accentuated by a severely thrust. `` Now ! ``

Her hands were on my arms, fingers digging in harder with each driving force. She could only take what I was giving her, not really having a choice. She cries out with each drive AAAAAHHHH ! AAAAHHHH ! OOOOOHHHH ! PLEASE STOP ! Pleeesssse Sttttttoooopppp ! ``, and the look I was giving her awoke something in her. Her oculus darkened even more, and at my need, she screamed out my gens `` JOHN..OH GOD..JOHN..No More, '' her nails digging in and piercing the skin as her coming tore through her, her organic structure trembling and jerking from the intensity.

'' That 's my Catherine II, '' I purred as her musculus clenched around me. I growled not ready to give into my own sexual climax yet and after bringing her back down I withdrew completely. I got up and moved her so that her ass was at the edge of the bed. `` oblige your legs as far apart as they will go, '' I demanded as I sank back into her with a growl. I slid my hands up her trunk to her neck where I gently squeezed, watching her carefully.

Catherine 's call faded to balmy moan and whimpers as I bring her back down, and her hands slid up, arms wrapping around my cervix. She gasps as I withdraw, suddenly feeling very evacuate. She bites down on her lip, doing as she was told and moaning with pleasance as I filled her again. She watchs me as she feels my custody at her cervix, another flaccid gasp leaving her as I gently squeeze. Her eyes darkened again, but she did n't flinch, trusting me completely. Running my thumbs along the front of her throat, I smirked at the look in her eyes and how they darkened. `` Like that Catherine ? '' I whisper as I squeezed a little bit harder before releasing. `` I love how you will let me do anything to you, '' I thrust hard into her again.

She moaned at my thrust, her hands sliding up my weaponry again. `` I trust you, '' she whispers, crying out as I slam into her again and again. `` secure girl, '' I growl as my thrusts start to get faster and rougher. `` I love how you let me have intercourse you. '' I drive as bass as I can into her. I knew I was n't going to be able to halt on a lot longer at the rate I was going. `` cum for me again, Catherine the Great, '' I whisper. It was getting more hard to keep her legs spread head for me, and she could feel herself start to slip again. `` Saint John ... '' she whispers, her words getting cut off. She bites her lip, her nails biting into my skin as her ventilation is rapided. Her blast dug in harder as her orgasm hits her surd and fasting, her leg wrapping around my waist as her body jerks against me. Instead of screaming, she gasps as pleasance courses through her.

I thrust wildly into her, I give one last brutally heavy driving force and tumble my cum into her. I collapse on top of her. `` You do realize you 're in trouble for not keeping your peg spread apart, do n't you cosset girl ? '' I purred softly with a smirk. Catherine screamed `` OMG..John `` as my press release triggered another of hers, and her ramification tightened around me. Again, she whimpered as I withdraw, only to smile softly as she ends up curled up against me. She purrs softly, looking up at me. `` I could n't assist it, '' she murmured softly, leaning up to press a kiss to my jaw. `` Then again, I ca n't say that I dread trouble from you, '' she chuckled softly.

I arched a hilltop at her as the predatory look returned to my eyes. `` Oh really now ? '' Before Catherine the Great could oppose I had her flipped over onto her hands and knees. I pulled her towards the boundary of the bed, still on her hands and knees and stood behind her. I slowly eased myself into her with a moan. `` uuuuh..uuuuh. '' I grabbed her hips and started to thrust lightly into her, knowing the dumb yard would just torment her. Her body was trembling as I pulled her to the border of the bed, and a groan `` aaaah..aaaah..mmmm `` slipped from her when I eased myself into her. She pushed back on me, loving the spirit of my hands on her. She bits her lip as she fights to keep with the pace I set, wanting me thrusting harder into her. She looks back at me, her centre dark and filled with emotion.

The feel she gives me was my undoing. I held her heart as I started to slam harder into her, my digit on her hips digging in more. `` God, you feel so eff good, Catherine. '' I groan. This simple slip of a char had wormed her way past my defenses and I knew now that I could never fall in her up. Catherine cried out in pleasure `` AAAAH..AAAAH..OO
OOH..OOOOH `` as I thrust harder into her, desire and rut flaring within her. `` So do you, sexy, '' she moans softly. Her hands curled into the tabloid as she rocked back against me, taking me as deep as she could.

I reached forward and fisted her hair. Using my grip on her fuzz I pulled her back on me as I thrust into her harder. I loved how she took everything I gave her and still wanted more. I loved how I did n't hold to guard back with her. I growled her name `` Catherine ``
as I became more animalistic, more primal in my taking of her and it showed in my jumpy hard and wild thrusts. She jerked against me when I pulled her back by her hair, adding to her desire. Her cries grew in frequency and volume each metre I thrust into her harder and harder. `` OH GOD..OOOOH..OOOOH..AAAAH..AAAAH..AAAAH. '' I growled her name,
'' Catherine II `` a shiver went through her causing her muscles to clamp down on me as I pushed her towards the edge of culmination again. `` Fuck, john .... '' she moans, her voice hoarse from her battle cry. She grips the sheets harder, her torso on the brink of sexual climax. I did n't let up as her orgasms hit. `` OMG..AAAAH..AAAAH..YYYEEESSS..AAAAH..AAAH ``
I was lost in the tactile property of her at the moment. I pulled out long enough to dump my fingers into her, coating them with her honey. Then I slammed back into her as I start to work a finger's breadth into her ass. `` Oh yes, Catherine the Great, I 'm claiming all of you, '' I purred.

Catherine the Great whimpered as I withdrew only to groan as my fingers plunged into her. `` oooh..
oooh..mmmmm. '' She moaned softly only to scream out when I slammed back into her.
'' OMG..JOHN..OOOOH. '' Words were beyond her as I worked three digit into her close ass, and she could only slow down against me, lost in everything I was doing to her. Purring in satisfaction as I feel her relaxing, I worked the fingers slowly into her and finally three fingers. I knew that I had to stretch along her if she was going to be able-bodied to manage me due to my size. As I thrust into her I would draw back my fingerbreadth only to thrust them back in as I pulled back. I kept moving my digit, trying to hold back my patience.

'' Come for me, Catherine II, '' I demanded as my finger got rougher, spreading them to stretch her further. I thrusted harder into her. `` Come for me and then beg me to fuck your ass. '' She whimpered as she feels me stretching her more. When I thrust harder into her, it was enough to mail her spiraling over the boundary, my name leaving her on a howler. She bucks against me, causing my fingers to repel in deeper, and she was lost in a Wave of pleasure. `` Please, John ... please fuck my ass. I want you to take all of me. Please, infant ... I need you, '' she begs.

'' I love the auditory sensation of you begging me, '' I growled as I withdrew from her completely. I pressed my stopcock against her rosebud and slowly started to work myself in. Even with all the stretching I had done before it was tedious going as I did n't desire to hurt her. `` roll in the hay, '' I groaned, `` ... sooo fucking tight ... '' She softly whimper and moan `` aaah..aaah..oooh..oo
oh, '' and she fights to reserve still, knowing I was going tardily for a ground. Another tremble went through her, and she moans again, `` ooooh..ooooh..aaaah..aaaah, '' turning her capitulum to the side. `` God ... you feel so expert, '' she whispered, biting her lip as she slowly rocked back onto me.

Finally I had myself fully sheathed in her and I moaned softly. `` That 's my Catherine, taking all of me like that. '' I knew she was probably as stretched as she could be at the moment. When she rocked back against me, I groaned `` UUUG..UUUG `` and started to
thrust slowly in and out. `` You 're mine, Catherine.. '' I growled, `` Do n't ever draw a blank that. ``
She gasped as I pulled her hair, tilting her head back, a shiver of desire and delight went through her. `` exclusively yours '' She whispered, as I thrusted in and out of her.

I gave her hair another operose tug. `` No man can bang you like I do, fill you like I can, live up to those urges like I will, '' I growled. I feel her consistency relax more and I thrust slightly harder. `` talking to me Catherine, I want to take heed how it feels ... '' My tempo increasing slightly as I start to get lost in the feel of her, in the way she feels and the auditory sensation she was making for me. I was keeping the animal in me at bay by sheer force of will, wanting to stimulate sure she was fully ready for when I let it loose on her. Catherine the Great 's eyes closed in pleasure as I tugged on her hair hard again. She rocked back against me, emotions flowing through her. `` There 's no one but you, '' she moaned, finding it difficult to spill as I increased my pace. `` No one does to me what you do. '' Another moan chemise from her backtalk. `` OOH..AAH. ``
'' I love the way you fuck me, the way you use me for your pleasure. I love that you do n't concord back and you push me past my limits ... I love .... '' She cries out as a thunderbolt of delight surges through her. `` roll in the hay ... .no one gets the responses from my organic structure that you do ... ''

I groan softly, `` That 's because no one understands your sour urges like I do, Catherine of Aragon ... no one but me can establish you the fucking the way your torso craves. '' I feel her body relaxing more and I growl `` Grrr..Grrr `` as I withdraw only to dip back into her, not as intemperately as I wanted but harder than before. I reached up and raked my nails all the way down her book binding and ass. `` God, your ass feels so fucking just, Catherine of Aragon, '' I groan as thrusts become harder. `` No one ever will, '' she moans softly. A scream was torn from her as I thrust hard into her, and she moans again at the feel of my nails dragging down her tegument. She rocks back against me, meeting my every drive. Her body tightening as I thrust harder into her, and she moans softly, her sensitive nipples rubbing constantly against the sheets. She can palpate herself spiraling closer to the edge, almost overwhelmed by the sensations.

'' Let go for me Catherine II, '' I whispered, clenching my jaw. My control was at the near end of my control and the way she kept moving against me was making it harder for me to stay in control. I withdrew almost completely only to hurl back into her hard and rocky, wanting to make her scream again. As she rocked back against me, hitting me just right between her move and her wow my control finally snapped. The animal in me came roaring to the forefront and with a large growling `` GGGRRR..GGGRRR, '' I grabbed her hips and yanked her back on my prick so I was buried as deep as I could get in her. `` Fuck, '' I growled as I pulled her up by her hair so she was on her human knee. The way I continued to take her was primal, my hands rough on her tits, my teeth dig into the spine of her neck. She really could n't move much as I thrust wildly into her.

She screams out `` OMG..JOHN..OOOH..OH GOD..IT HURTS..PLEASE JOHN, '' as I slam back into her hard, pushing her forward. She rocked back against me, cries leaving her as she sprialing closer. `` Oh, God, '' she cried out, whimpering as I pulled her up by her haircloth. Her munition wrapped around my neck, holding her flush against me as I became even rougher on her. When her orgasm hit, she screams again `` OMG..JOHN..JOHN..OH GOD, '' my public figure falling from her sassing as she feels me claim her over and over again. I damn near roared when I feel her orgasms and it pushs me fully over the border. I pulled out and pushed her roughly back down on the bed face first. Spreading her legs roughly apart, I slammed myself back into her wet ass, pinning her to the bed with my weight. Wrapping her haircloth around my fist I pull her pass back to look into her eyes. `` Mine, '' I growled crushing her lips with mine. The snog full of teeth and tongue, the metallic taste of blood mixing in as my teeth cut her lip. After one final poisonous poke, I did scream `` YYYES..YYYES..Catherine, '' as I erupt like a volcano sending K of cum into her.

Catherine of Aragon cries out as she falls onto the bed, moaning as I slam back into her. She was bland on the bed, and another cry leaves her `` OH GOD..JOHN..NO MORE..PLEASE, '' when I pull her spine by the hair. The expression in my center woke something up inside her, and at my growling, a tingle goes through her. She returns my buss, moaning at the taste of blood mixed in. She comes again, her cry lost in my buss before my own release again collision. She collapses back onto the bed, her breathing heavy as I bring us back down. I was very gentle as I withdrew from her and rolled off of her. I was panting and my body covered in sweat. Never before had I let myself go that completely. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her forehead. `` You are amazing, Catherine, '' I whispered as I looked at her, emotion shining in my eyes.

She gives me a imperfect smile as she curls up against me, her hand curling against my chest. `` If you say so, '' she chuckled softly, looking up at my with love life shining in her heart. Her voice was husky and her throat was raw, she was happier than she could ever remember. `` I hope I did n't truly suffer you, '' I whispered. I got up, giving her a sweet kiss. `` I 'll be right back. '' I walked to the privy and turned on the shower. Once the piss was hot enough to my liking, I came back to nibble her up into my arms. I stepped into the shower with her and chuckled. `` Better than the first metre we were in the shower together, hmmm ? ``

'' Do you need me to stop ? '' I whispered with a chuckle, already knowing the answer. I continued to circle it before finally rubbing it directly. `` I do get it on to find out you fall ... ''
'' Please stop..John..I 'm sore. '' she begged, pressing herself against me. She kept her gaze locked on me as I continued to tease her, causing mild moan to escape her.
'' oooh..oooh..oooh..mmmmmmm. '' She pulled me down again for a hungry osculation, crying out
'' OMG..OOOH..OOOH..AAAH..AAAH..AAAH, '' as I pressed against her pearl, pushing her even closer.

It did n't take much longer for her sexual climax to rush through her, causing her to scream out my name. `` OH GOD..JOHN..OOOH..JOHN. '' Once we were done cleaning up in the shower, I carried her back to the bed and she hummed softly, slipping her munition around me. She pressed soft candy kiss along my jaw, smiling when I laid her down feather .