Mathias should learn that he can't control Cassie, right?!
Kissing this girl feels like sucking on a strawberry. Behind the citrus aroma of the wine on her tongue, Mathias can taste Cassie's own sweetness and it's stunning. He shouldn’t let himself savor it, though. He just needs to reduce her fever a little bit by some touching and continue the night as he planned. Unaware of his intention, Cassie moans into the kiss desirously. Her legs are hanging over one side of his chair, so she wriggles her ass to twist her body toward his front side. Her responsive attitude scares Mathias and he thinks that it's enough to soothe her. His arm around Cassie's waist pulls her body backward and he breaks the kiss to look at her face. It lasted only a few seconds but she already has that extremely turned on expression on her reddened face which is not a good sign. Mathias asks as trying to sound unperturbed. “Will you behave now, princess?” Cassie frowns petulantly and slams her lips onto his mouth. Before he pushes her back again, she licks the lin
The view of Cassie’s jiggling breasts as she rolls her hips over his groin, her begging eyes for him to end her suffering, the pleading sounds pouring from her glistening lips… Mathias inwardly curses himself for being this much weak. He just wanted to keep Cassie cooled and continue the night as he had planned. Why did he have to lick her creamy breast? It was clear as day he couldn’t stop himself. The girl has the perfect tits he has ever seen, damn it. Maybe this is another game of Cassie. If Mathias lets her suck his dick, the little witch will leave him on the hook before he comes, making him beg for attention. But Mathias knows better. Like he can't resist being called daddy by her, Cassie can't resist a deep, fiery kiss. So, instead of giving into her, Mathias holds her braid tight and slams her lips onto his for distraction. Cassie is surprised for a second but after Mathias licks her puffy lips, she parts them for him and welcomes his tongue inside her mouth.
To Cassie’s great disappointment, Mathias grabs her thighs from below, adamantly pulls on and hooks them over his shoulders. “Ah!” Cassie drops back onto her elbows and whines. She wasn’t waiting for him to be this stubborn against her will. Her plan for tonight was giving him a ravishing blowjob at the beginning, since she was so afraid of Mathias losing interest in her if he takes everything he needs. That’s why she wanted to make Mathias go crazy like the first time she sucked his giant cock. If she does the same thing again, maybe, just maybe Mathias would show her attention more than he had shown before. “Stop.” Cassie whines again, hopelessly trying to dissuade him. “Please…” Far from listening to her, Mathias locks his gaze at the apex of her thighs. Looking at his face with concern, Cassie sees how his gaze darkens after seeing her black panties and wonders if Mathias recognizes his gift to her. Her body startles when he grazes her wet slit over her panties wit
Mathias is grunting like a lion feasting on his prey, sucking and licking her sensitive core. Cassie's thighs are locked around Mathias’s neck now, she is rolling her hips toward his face like a cat in heat. Her reaction increases Mathias’s fever and he sucks harder on her swollen bud with intensity. “Ah! There!” Cassie pants for air, her hips are bucking off the table. “Right there!” Her hand turns into a fist on his hair. The wet sounds of Mathias’s mouth along with his low grunts could make a nun blush. And Cassie is moaning like a filthy whore who tries to pleasure her lord. If someone would approach the exterior door, they would think there is a girl being slaughtered in Raptis House. “Oh God, yes!” She keeps crying out loudly. As her movements get faster, her vanilla scent spreads around and makes Mathias’s head dizzy. He squeezes her breasts with both hands, making Cassie's body tremble. “Ah!” She sobs with a thin voice. “I'm so close!” He already knows it from the w
Cassie struggles to get free from his hold. “Let me go!” Mathias doesn’t let her, still trying to find a way to convince her but she isn’t helping.Looking at his face angrily, Cassie speaks with hatred. “You called me here to make fun of me!”Make fun of…? “What?!” He objects in disbelief. Can someone remind Cassie what she had done to Mathias against her door during that barbecue party?! “I would never do such-”“You did!” Cassie grits her teeth with anger. “You prevented me from coming, again!”Sighing with frustration, Mathias tries to soothe her. “That was not what I…” “No, it was!” She doesn't even let him speak.“Listen, I did it because…”“Because what?” She interrogates him as if Mathias is an enemy to her.He sighs again, with annoyance this time. Mathias doesn’t like being unfairly accused and Cassie has never talked to him like that. Her stubborn attitude is slowly wearing his patience down and Mathias scowls at her with discontent. Then he realizes Cassie blinks with e
Cassie watches Mathias pressing one knee onto the giant couch, then the other with an urgency. The cushion dips because of his weight and her insides tingle. She wants to feel that heavy body pressing her onto the cushion after he comes, with that muscled chest covered in sweat while he is panting.Mathias rapidly begins to unbutton his shirt while his burning gaze roams her shaking breasts and bare thighs. Cassie watches him while lying back on her elbows. His hasty motions make her even more impatient. Feral desire runs through her veins, burns her insides like hot lava. Cassie also wants to take her clothes off so as not to lose time. She pulls down her puffy sleeves, they easily slide toward her elbows and her arms get free. Then she grabs the lace trimmed cleavage of her pretty dress to push it down.“Don’t.” Mathias warns her, still busy with his buttons.Cassie immediately stops. Clearly, he wants to strip her himself and she loves that idea.He pushes his shirt to the sides, d
What. The. Hell. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! Mathias's brain stops working. He is panting in shock like his life depends on it. He can't believe what just happened, his whole body is still slightly shaking after the best orgasm he has ever had. How? How can this be possible? All those years, he had been looking for a true match everywhere and gave up years ago with a huge disappointment. Such a cruel joke of the universe, the one he has been searching for is right by his side all this time, his long time neighbor’s daughter. Her father’s princess, Cassie. Who could have guessed it, that polite and always smiling girl whom all the parents in the neighborhood praise her as a role model for their own daughters, can become a fierce seductress between Mathias’s arms and make him reach the apex in a way like he hasn't reached before… Clearly, no one. Mathias knew that Cassie used to have a crush on him years ago. How could he not? That newly blossomed teenage girl had been followin
Mathias lifts his body off hers and looks at Cassie. Her face is flushed, sweaty strands edging her beautiful face and those baby blue eyes shine with the lingering glow of orgasm. Cassie smiles at him genuinely and her hands caress his shoulders. Her expression shows how satisfied she is and Mathias’s chest swells with something like… pride? Ridiculous. Shaking his head, he slowly pulls out of the warmth of her little pussy and straightens on his knees. He takes the condom off his now-softened cock, ties it and drops it onto the floor. Then he pulls up his jeans along with his boxer, thinking about offering Cassie a shower. She looks even prettier after sex with those bright eyes, her reddened lips are swollen and she is still slightly panting. His eyes travel to her chest and roam her perky breasts which are about to jump out of that naughty dress. Fully aware of his lingering gaze, Cassie slowly separates her legs when he looks downward, offering Mathias a glimpse of t
Mathias lifts his body off hers and looks at Cassie. Her face is flushed, sweaty strands edging her beautiful face and those baby blue eyes shine with the lingering glow of orgasm. Cassie smiles at him genuinely and her hands caress his shoulders. Her expression shows how satisfied she is and Mathias’s chest swells with something like… pride? Ridiculous. Shaking his head, he slowly pulls out of the warmth of her little pussy and straightens on his knees. He takes the condom off his now-softened cock, ties it and drops it onto the floor. Then he pulls up his jeans along with his boxer, thinking about offering Cassie a shower. She looks even prettier after sex with those bright eyes, her reddened lips are swollen and she is still slightly panting. His eyes travel to her chest and roam her perky breasts which are about to jump out of that naughty dress. Fully aware of his lingering gaze, Cassie slowly separates her legs when he looks downward, offering Mathias a glimpse of t
What. The. Hell. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! Mathias's brain stops working. He is panting in shock like his life depends on it. He can't believe what just happened, his whole body is still slightly shaking after the best orgasm he has ever had. How? How can this be possible? All those years, he had been looking for a true match everywhere and gave up years ago with a huge disappointment. Such a cruel joke of the universe, the one he has been searching for is right by his side all this time, his long time neighbor’s daughter. Her father’s princess, Cassie. Who could have guessed it, that polite and always smiling girl whom all the parents in the neighborhood praise her as a role model for their own daughters, can become a fierce seductress between Mathias’s arms and make him reach the apex in a way like he hasn't reached before… Clearly, no one. Mathias knew that Cassie used to have a crush on him years ago. How could he not? That newly blossomed teenage girl had been followin
Cassie watches Mathias pressing one knee onto the giant couch, then the other with an urgency. The cushion dips because of his weight and her insides tingle. She wants to feel that heavy body pressing her onto the cushion after he comes, with that muscled chest covered in sweat while he is panting.Mathias rapidly begins to unbutton his shirt while his burning gaze roams her shaking breasts and bare thighs. Cassie watches him while lying back on her elbows. His hasty motions make her even more impatient. Feral desire runs through her veins, burns her insides like hot lava. Cassie also wants to take her clothes off so as not to lose time. She pulls down her puffy sleeves, they easily slide toward her elbows and her arms get free. Then she grabs the lace trimmed cleavage of her pretty dress to push it down.“Don’t.” Mathias warns her, still busy with his buttons.Cassie immediately stops. Clearly, he wants to strip her himself and she loves that idea.He pushes his shirt to the sides, d
Cassie struggles to get free from his hold. “Let me go!” Mathias doesn’t let her, still trying to find a way to convince her but she isn’t helping.Looking at his face angrily, Cassie speaks with hatred. “You called me here to make fun of me!”Make fun of…? “What?!” He objects in disbelief. Can someone remind Cassie what she had done to Mathias against her door during that barbecue party?! “I would never do such-”“You did!” Cassie grits her teeth with anger. “You prevented me from coming, again!”Sighing with frustration, Mathias tries to soothe her. “That was not what I…” “No, it was!” She doesn't even let him speak.“Listen, I did it because…”“Because what?” She interrogates him as if Mathias is an enemy to her.He sighs again, with annoyance this time. Mathias doesn’t like being unfairly accused and Cassie has never talked to him like that. Her stubborn attitude is slowly wearing his patience down and Mathias scowls at her with discontent. Then he realizes Cassie blinks with e
Mathias is grunting like a lion feasting on his prey, sucking and licking her sensitive core. Cassie's thighs are locked around Mathias’s neck now, she is rolling her hips toward his face like a cat in heat. Her reaction increases Mathias’s fever and he sucks harder on her swollen bud with intensity. “Ah! There!” Cassie pants for air, her hips are bucking off the table. “Right there!” Her hand turns into a fist on his hair. The wet sounds of Mathias’s mouth along with his low grunts could make a nun blush. And Cassie is moaning like a filthy whore who tries to pleasure her lord. If someone would approach the exterior door, they would think there is a girl being slaughtered in Raptis House. “Oh God, yes!” She keeps crying out loudly. As her movements get faster, her vanilla scent spreads around and makes Mathias’s head dizzy. He squeezes her breasts with both hands, making Cassie's body tremble. “Ah!” She sobs with a thin voice. “I'm so close!” He already knows it from the w
To Cassie’s great disappointment, Mathias grabs her thighs from below, adamantly pulls on and hooks them over his shoulders. “Ah!” Cassie drops back onto her elbows and whines. She wasn’t waiting for him to be this stubborn against her will. Her plan for tonight was giving him a ravishing blowjob at the beginning, since she was so afraid of Mathias losing interest in her if he takes everything he needs. That’s why she wanted to make Mathias go crazy like the first time she sucked his giant cock. If she does the same thing again, maybe, just maybe Mathias would show her attention more than he had shown before. “Stop.” Cassie whines again, hopelessly trying to dissuade him. “Please…” Far from listening to her, Mathias locks his gaze at the apex of her thighs. Looking at his face with concern, Cassie sees how his gaze darkens after seeing her black panties and wonders if Mathias recognizes his gift to her. Her body startles when he grazes her wet slit over her panties wit
The view of Cassie’s jiggling breasts as she rolls her hips over his groin, her begging eyes for him to end her suffering, the pleading sounds pouring from her glistening lips… Mathias inwardly curses himself for being this much weak. He just wanted to keep Cassie cooled and continue the night as he had planned. Why did he have to lick her creamy breast? It was clear as day he couldn’t stop himself. The girl has the perfect tits he has ever seen, damn it. Maybe this is another game of Cassie. If Mathias lets her suck his dick, the little witch will leave him on the hook before he comes, making him beg for attention. But Mathias knows better. Like he can't resist being called daddy by her, Cassie can't resist a deep, fiery kiss. So, instead of giving into her, Mathias holds her braid tight and slams her lips onto his for distraction. Cassie is surprised for a second but after Mathias licks her puffy lips, she parts them for him and welcomes his tongue inside her mouth.
Kissing this girl feels like sucking on a strawberry. Behind the citrus aroma of the wine on her tongue, Mathias can taste Cassie's own sweetness and it's stunning. He shouldn’t let himself savor it, though. He just needs to reduce her fever a little bit by some touching and continue the night as he planned. Unaware of his intention, Cassie moans into the kiss desirously. Her legs are hanging over one side of his chair, so she wriggles her ass to twist her body toward his front side. Her responsive attitude scares Mathias and he thinks that it's enough to soothe her. His arm around Cassie's waist pulls her body backward and he breaks the kiss to look at her face. It lasted only a few seconds but she already has that extremely turned on expression on her reddened face which is not a good sign. Mathias asks as trying to sound unperturbed. “Will you behave now, princess?” Cassie frowns petulantly and slams her lips onto his mouth. Before he pushes her back again, she licks the lin
Cassie blinks with a slight confusion against his attitude, but Mathias acts nonchalant. One ankle over his opposite knee, he waits for her answer. “What else do I like…?” As if she senses his purpose in keeping the things cool between them, Cassie leans over the table more while she thinks out loud. The low cut cleavage of her pretty dress exposes the swell of her breasts even more, promising a generous view hiding behind it. Who would dare to come here with a milkmaid costume for God’s sake?! “Well, I like drinking wine.” Cassie slowly murmurs. “But…” Mathias realizes he is staring at her chest and he immediately averts his eyes, but his cock is finally awakened. Damn it. Pinching his shaft under the table, he takes his glass back as if everything is fine with him. “But…?” Her middle finger follows the edge of her glass, Cassie puts her other elbow on the table and cups her cheek. She pensively sighs and murmurs. “I like something more.” Mathias watches her tongu