Chapter 218: Chapter 218
The gentle hum of slow pop music from the main hall was drowned out by the rhythmic creak of the table as I thrust my rock hard dick into Elizabeth, her naked body sprawled beneath me, her sheer silk gown discarded on the sides. Her full soft mounts bounced with each movement, her thighs spread wide, her pussy slick and tight around my cock.
"Ahh… yeahhh…" Elizabeth moaned, her voice sultry and unrestrained, her head tilting back against the table, her dark hair spilling over the polished wood. Her eyes fluttered, half-lidded with pleasure, as she rocked her hips to meet my thrusts.
"Arghh, fuck, yeah…" I groaned, my hands gripping her waist, holding her close and tight as I slammed my cock in and out of her pussy, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the room. Her warmth enveloped me, driving me wild with every thrust.
"Ahh… don't stop, Ezra… keep banging my pussy with your big cock," Elizabeth said, her voice thick with desire as she wrapped her legs around my waist, her thighs tightening, pulling me deeper. Her nails grazed my back, her body arching into me.
I leaned forward, my lips finding her breast, sucking her nipple into my mouth, my tongue swirling over the hardened peak as her full, soft boobs pressed against my face. Dıscover more novels at 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩
"I'm not gonna stop," I murmured against her skin, my voice rough. "Gotta give you the special prize for making me lose myself, right?" My thrusts didn't falter, my hips driving into her with steady force.
"Ehehe, good to see you admit your defeat," Elizabeth said, giggling breathlessly, her breasts jiggling with each thrust, her hands sliding up to grip my shoulders.
I pulled back slightly, my face close to hers, my thrusts slowing for a moment as I met her gaze with a serious whisper. "Who can win against the first lady of the country?" I said, my voice low and intense, my cock still moving inside her hole, each thrust deliberate and deep.
"Truly, indeed," she purred, her body jolting with every thrust, her voice dripping with confidence. "Always stay below me and do as I say." Her legs tightened around me, her hips rocking to match my rhythm, her big balls bouncing as the table creaked beneath us.
"Sure thing," I said, a grin breaking through as I picked up the pace, my hands sliding to her hips, pulling her closer with each thrust. Her pussy clenched around me, her juices made my cock slippery making every movement smoother, hotter.
"And yes…" Elizabeth said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper as she leaned up, her lips brushing mine. "As for the prize… I want it deep inside me. Fill my pussy with your hot cum." Her hands wrapped around my neck, pulling me into a deep, crashing kiss, our lips munching hungrily, tongues tangling as our hips collided, the table shaking beneath us.
Behind the wall, Clara's breath hitched, her eyes wide as she watched us, her fingers rubbing her pussy faster under her lifted mini skirt, her panties soaked with her own arousal.
"Ohh god… ahh…" she moaned softly, her voice barely a whisper as her other hand squeezed her boobs through her apron, the pressure sending shivers through her. Her fingers slipped inside her panties, thrusting in and out of her own hole, her juices leaking as she chased her climax, her body trembling with the intensity of what she was witnessing.
What are they saying in the open… damn, Miss Elizabeth has everyone under her, Clara thought, her breath heavy, her face burning as her fingers moved faster, her thighs squeezing together. This is so wild… Her eyes fluttered, half-closing with sensation, but she kept one eye on us, unable to look away from the raw, open display of how I fucked Elizabeth on the table.
"Ahhh… I'm gonna cum…" Elizabeth moaned, her voice breaking with desperation as she lay back fully on the table, her body open and yielding, her thighs spread wide to let me take control. Her dark hair fanned out across the polished wood, her eyes fluttering shut, her lips parted as she surrendered to the sensation.
"Me too, baby…" I groaned, my hands gripping her hips tightly, slamming my cock into her pussy faster and harder, the sound of our bodies colliding echoing in the room. Her wetness coated my dick, making each thrust smoother, hotter, driving me closer to the edge.
"Hehehe… yeah… more… harder… harder… fuck me hard," Elizabeth moaned, her voice breaking into sharp gasps, her eyelids fluttering upward, her full breasts jiggling wildly with every thrust.
The sight of her—her flushed face, her bouncing boobs, her body arching beneath me—sent a surge of heat through me, pushing me closer to my climax.
"God, you're so fucking hot," I said, my voice rough as I leaned forward, my thrusts relentless, my hands sliding up to grip her waist tighter.
"Look at you… driving me crazy." Her pussy clenched around my cock, her juices spilling as she rocked her hips to meet me, her moans filling the air.
Behind the wall, Clara's breath hitched, her body trembling with her own heat as she watched us, her fingers moving faster over her clit, her panties soaked under her lifted mini skirt. Her excitement overwhelmed her, and she fumbled with her shirt, unbuttoning it to slip her hand inside, squeezing her boobs and pinching her nipples through her bra.
"Ahh…" she gasped softly, her legs shivering as her fingers rubbed her clit, her other hand thrusting in and out of her pussy, her juices leaking as she chased her own climax. This is insane… they're so wild, she thought, her eyes half-closing with sensation, but she couldn't tear her gaze away from us, her body caught in the same feverish rhythm.
Elizabeth's hands reached up, gripping my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin.
"Ezra… give it to me…" she whispered, her voice thick with need, her thighs tightening around my waist, pulling me deeper. "Fill my pussy with your cum…"
"Ahh… cumming… fuck… arghh!" I groaned, my thrusts growing frantic, my cock throbbing as I slammed into her one last time, burying myself deep inside her womb.
My release hit hard, my hot cum spilling into her hole, the sensation overwhelming as I gripped her hips, my body shuddering.
"Ahh… ahh… ahh…ahh..ahh.. Ezra!!" Elizabeth moaned loudly, her voice breaking as she pulled me forward, my chest pressing against her bouncing balls, her body shivering as her orgasm crashed over her.
Her legs locked around me, her thighs trembling, her pussy pulsing around my cock as her climax shook her, her eyes rolling back with pleasure. She held me close, her arms wrapping around my neck, her breath ragged against my ear.
"Ahhhh…" Clara muffled a moan, her hand pressed tightly over her mouth to stifle the sound as her other hand worked frantically inside her panties, her fingers thrusting in and out of her soaked pussy.
Her legs kicked out, trembling as her climax hit, her body shuddering against the wall, her eyes fluttering shut with the overwhelming sensation. Her other hand squeezed her boobs through her unbuttoned shirt, her nipple pinched between her fingers, her juices leaking down her thighs as she rode the wave of her orgasm, barely able to stay quiet.
"Ahhh… so good," I groaned, slamming into Elizabeth's pussy a few more times, riding the aftermath of my release, my cock still throbbing inside her as my hands gripped her hips, pulling her close.
The warmth of her body, the slickness of her pussy, kept me lost in the moment, my breath heavy and ragged.
"Yeshh… eheh… I'm gonna be obsessed with this dick," Elizabeth said, her voice a sultry giggle as she moved her hips, grinding against me, feeling my cock even deeper inside her.
"Ahh…" we exhaled together, our breaths mingling as we giggled and laughed, our lips crashing in a soft, lingering kiss, tongues brushing lightly.
I leaned over her, my chest pressed against her boobs, her legs still wrapped around my waist, our bodies locked in the afterglow of our passion.
Elizabeth's eyes flickered to the side, catching a glimpse of Clara's legs trembling behind the wall, her smirk deepening as she realized what the maid had been doing. She didn't say a word, but the knowing glint in her eyes said it all—she enjoyed the secret audience, the thrill of it adding to her pleasure.
"Hey, Ezra," she said, her voice soft but teasing as she sat up, her hands resting on my shoulders, her body still pressed close to mine. "Let's move to the room."
I grinned, brushing a strand of her hair from her face, my fingers lingering on her cheek.
"Sure thing," I said, my voice warm and agreeing. "I'm gonna spend the whole day with you anyway, so let's make it comfortable."
Elizabeth laughed, a low, sultry sound, as she slid off the table, her bare feet touching the floor, her gown still crumpled around her body.
"That's what I like to hear," she said, her eyes sparkling as she leaned in for one last quick kiss, her lips soft against mine.
Behind the wall, Clara's eyes widened, her heart pounding as she snapped out of her haze. Oh shit, I should go, she thought, her face burning as she fumbled to button her shirt, her fingers trembling from her climax.
Her panties were soaked, her thighs slick as she adjusted her mini skirt, her breath still heavy. She glanced one last time at us, catching Elizabeth's knowing smirk, and her stomach dropped.
She definitely saw me, she thought, panic mixing with lingering excitement.