The Conquerors Path

Chapter 896 - 894-Marking The GILF Dwarf Queen.

Their hands roamed freely, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. Austin’s fingers trailed down her toned, voluptuous torso, finding the lacey fabric of her bodice.

With a practised flick, it gave way, revealing the lush curves that lay hidden underneath. He gasped in wonder as her breasts spilt forth, round and full, held captive by a delicate lace bra. The pale flesh was silver creamy and flawless. His hands cupped and squeezed, kneading and massaging the supple orbs, eliciting soft moans and whimpers of pleasure from his willing partner.

His hands gripped Lyssandra’s hips, fingers digging into the plush flesh, urging her closer. Austin gasped softly as his free hand slid up her spine, fingers threading through her hair to pull her impossibly closer. Their kiss grew deeper, more passionate, as the tension mounted between them.

Lyssandra arched into Austin, her own hands sliding up his chest to link behind his neck, pulling him flush against her. The throne was forgotten, the rest of the world fading away until only this moment remained. Until only Austin’s mouth on Lyssandra mattered. Until only the heat of his body against her felt real. Their lips moved in perfect harmony, giving and taking, fighting for dominance in this battle of passion.

Their tongues duelled hungrily, tangling and teasing as their bodies pressed into each other. Austin’s hand gripped her voluptuous ass, squeezing and massaging the firm flesh, while his other hand roamed freely over her curves, tracing every contour and valley. He groaned low in his throat, his tongue probing deeper into her mouth, seeking entry into the depths of her soul.

He could feel her nipples hardening against his chest, poking through the thin fabric of his top, begging to be played with. His hand moved down, grasping one of them roughly, pinching and twisting it cruelly. She moaned, arching her back into his touch.

They bounced and swayed free, inviting him to feast. He couldn’t resist, his mouth crashing down on one of her full, succulent globes. He suckled greedily, his tongue flicking and teasing the sensitive flesh. She moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, holding him close as he lavished attention on her breasts.

His other hand cupped and squeezed her other breast, kneading and massaging it, eliciting moans of pure bliss from the wanton creature beneath him. He ground his hardening bulge against her, letting her feel his growing arousal. She whimpered, grinding her hips into his, her body hungry for his touch. He could feel the heat building between them, the tension mounting to almost unbearable levels. He knew he needed to claim her, to make her his in every way possible.

Austin growled roughly, his hands gripping her hips as he stood up, lifting her effortlessly off the throne. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her thighs clenching in desperation. With one swift motion, he ripped off her dress, letting it pool at their feet. He paused for a brief moment to admire her nakedness, drinking in the sight of her voluptuous curves. Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath, nipples standing tall and erect.

Lyssandra’s heart raced as Austin’s strong hands gripped her naked body, roughly throwing her onto the throne. Her ash silver skin glistened under the flickering candlelight as she sprawled out wantonly before him. His eyes roamed hungrily over her curves, taking in every inch of exposed flesh. She shivered under his intense gaze, feeling vulnerable yet incredibly aroused.

His hands skimmed over her legs, sliding higher until they reached her inner thighs. He grasped them firmly, spreading her wide open. Her most intimate parts were fully exposed to his view, glistening with arousal. He drank in the sight, his mouth watering with desire.

"So beautiful," he murmured appreciatively. Then his head dipped lower, his tongue licking a slow path up her slit, tasting her essence. His tongue swirled around her clit, flicking and circling the sensitive bud. She cried out, her hips bucking involuntarily against his face. He hummed in approval, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. His fingers joined his tongue, plunging deep inside her tight channel. He pumped them in and out, curling them to stroke that special spot that made her see stars. Wave after wave of intense ecstasy crashed over her as he brought her to the brink again and again.

After bringing Lyssandra to the pinnacle of pleasure multiple times, Austin withdrew his fingers and tongue, placing tender kisses along her inner thighs as her trembling subsided. "So responsive, so exquisite," he praised huskily. "But I’m not nearly done with you yet," his hands slid under her backside, making Lyssandra place her arms on the throne as she presented to him her juicy huge ass and backside waiting to be tasted.

Lyssandra could hardly believe the words coming out of her own mouth, but there they were. "Yes, do whatever you want with me. I’m yours, all yours....." Her voice was breathy with desire, her eyes dark with lust. She leaned back against the cool stone of the throne, arching her back slightly to present herself to him.

Her generous rear jutted out provocatively, the pale globes just begging to be touched and tasted. "Please my treasure, I need you. I need to feel your mouth on me, your hands on me. Make me yours in every way possible." She looked back at him over her shoulder, her gaze smouldering with longing.

Her body shook with anticipation, every nerve ending on fire with desire. She had never wanted anyone as badly as she wanted him in this moment. And judging by the hungry look in his eyes, he wanted her just as desperately. "Don’t make me wait any longer," she whispered, her voice dripping with need.

"Take me, claim me, mark me as yours for all eternity."

Austin’s eyes darkened as he stared at the invitation she was offering him. He couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. Slowly, he lowered his head, his hot breath brushing over her sensitive flesh. His lips brushed lightly against her left cheek, causing her to shiver in anticipation. His tongue flicked out, teasing her entrance before diving inside, circling and teasing her tight hole.

His hand gripped her right hip, lifting it up and exposing her ass fully to his hungry mouth. He licked and sucked, lapping up her juices eagerly. His other hand trailed down her spine, gripping her ass and spreading her cheeks wide as he continued his feast. She moaned in ecstasy, her fingers clutching the stone of the throne as he ate her out with a fervour that left her shaking and weak in the knees. "More," she begged breathlessly. "More~" She wanted more of his touch, more of his mouth. She was completely lost in a haze of pleasure and bliss.

Austin’s tongue delved deeper, probing and exploring every crevice of her most intimate area. He alternated between long, broad strokes and short, rapid flicks, varying the pressure and intensity to keep her constantly teetering on the edge of climax. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass, kneading and massaging as he held her open.

He nibbled gently on her sensitive inner thighs, interspersing the occasional sharp nip with soothing licks and kisses. The dual sensations of pain and pleasure only heightened her arousal, pushing her towards the brink. She could feel her orgasm building, coiling tighter and tighter in her core. Her moans grew louder, echoing off the stone walls as her body trembled with impending release.

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"Treasure, please... I’m so close," she panted, her voice raw with need. "Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop!" Her hips bucked against his face, riding out the intense waves of pleasure that crashed over her. "Mmm, you taste so sweet~" Austin murmured against her skin, his voice muffled. "I could devour this gorgeous ass all day long." His fingers slid further down, teasing her puffy, swollen folds. He gathered her slick essence and brought his glistening fingers to her lips. "Open for me, Lyss. Taste how good you are."

Lyssandra obediently parted her full lips, her eyes glazed with desire as she eagerly took him into her mouth. Her warm, salty cum coated her tongue in a rush, and she lapped greedily, savouring the heady flavour.

Austin felt a surge of possessiveness rises within him. He knew at that moment that Lyssandra was his, and he wanted to mark her as such. Without a word, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back, positioning her ass directly in front of his face. His hands gripped her hips as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her smooth, creamy skin.

He closed his eyes, revelling in the feel of her warmth against his own heat. With a growl of possession, he pressed his lips to her left cheek, teeth biting down just hard enough to leave a visible impression. A brand, claiming her as his own. A shiver ran through her body as his teeth sank into her skin, leaving a mark that would forever serve as a reminder of this moment, of him.

She moaned, arching her back and grinding her ass against him, asking for more. He obliged, his right hand gripping her right hip as he claimed her right cheek with a matching love bite. Her moans escalated to screams of pleasure and release as wave after wave of bliss washed over her. She couldn’t think, couldn’t process anything beyond the raw, animalistic need that consumed her. At that moment, there was only Austin and their connection.