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“What a delightful houri you are. I can make you do anything for me. But I must save myself to pleasure that wet cunt of yours.”
His hand glided down to lift Zena’s ripe breasts. “This engorged, heavy udders of yours, Delilah.” Abdul weight them lightly in both his hand. “Whose property are they now? Who will they nourish in a few short weeks?” His fingers pinched the pulsing nipples, and several
drops of opaque liquid flowed out and glistened on the velvet nipples. Abdul’s attentive eyes moved from admiration of the fertile spectacle to calm contemplation of Zena’s flushed face. “Answer, my sweet. Whose property are you?”
Zena’s eyes dropped before his intent gaze. “Yours,” she whispered.
“Yours, what?” he prompted softly as his fingers roved between her thigh to the full, pouting lips. Delicately stroking the slippery, rosy vulva, open and welcome like flower petals, he slid three fingers past the entrance, forcing open the quivering interior while he waited for his answer. As he shoved those hard fingers deep within, stretching the passage, he repeated, “Yours, what?”
Zena caught her breath, trembling on the brink of ecstasy as Abdul’s long, thick fingers sank in up to his palm. Her eyes blurred in a sensual haze, and in a small voice she breathed, “Yours, master.”
Abdul smiled faintly.
“A very apt pupil, dear Delilah. You’ll serve me well.” Feeling satisfied that the woman had been adequately subdued and tutored in the lesson ruler and slave, he swung behind her again and press his thoroughly roused penis into the sweet, receptive gate of paradise. Holding the head just within the warm entrance for a blissful moment, he felt the swollen lips of her vulva close around him in rapturous welcome, and then he felt the faintest hint of movement as she searched, reached for more.
“Delilah, my sweet,” he whispered into the damp curls near her ear, “the long wait is over. Your reward for obedience.”
With one violent push he sank to the bottom of her flaming hot cunt. Zena gasped as a shocking burst of unutterable pleasure shock her. Abdul plunged deeper, thrusting with all the powerful strength of his lower body, bracing his feet so he surged forward to touch her very quick, touching and forcing open the soft, fleshy walls again and again. His breath came heavily as his fever rose; he gored her furiously, deliciously until the feverish intensity rent their bodies like lightening in a wild, screaming torrent of carnal hysteria as his penis quivered, then exploded into her palpitating womb. Zena fell away suddenly fainting from the violent, convulsive orgasm.
Her ravished body lay limp as Abdul rolled away from her. He was smiling, panting faintly. There was a throbbing ache between her legs, and only dimly Zena heard Abdul whisper tenderly, “I shall make you my first wife, lush flower. No one shall come before you.” Her clouded brain refused to absorb the horrifying statement, and she sank deeper into unconsciousness.