"I want you to fuck me." "Do you?" He twisted my nipple painfully. "I do." Whimpering, I turned my head to kiss him. He tangled a hand in my hair an...d jerked my head back. "But I'm not done with you." He tugged my shirt over my head and turned the chair to face him. He grasped my wrist and pulled my hand from beneath my skirt. My hips bucked in protest. My fingers were visibly wet as he brought them to his lips and tasted me. I swayed toward him as my body pulsed on the edge of orgasm. . “Kiss my ass, I know you want to, you were staring at it today with that horny look on your face.” I kissed all over one buttock and switched to the other one when she gave me a different direction. “No, not like that, spread my cheeks with your hands and kiss my ass. Get right in there and kiss it.” She said. This was something that I had never experienced with my ex-wife, nor had I ever felt being controlled before. It was more than arousing, it was addictive. As instructed I opened her. My son's big, thick dick.“Oh, yes, fuck Mommy's naughty cunt,” I moaned, loving talking like that. It was so wrong, so taboo. And that made it feel so amazing. “Fuck your naughty Mommy.”“So naughty,” he groaned, his hips pumping. “You're almost as tight as...”He bit off his words as he rammed his cock into me. My eyes widened. I stared into his blue eyes as he fucked me, passion crossing his face. “Do you have a girlfriend?”“Yes,” he groaned. “Basically.”“And do you fuck her?” I hissed,. ”“Thank your Empress for her kindness,” my brother said and took my arm gently. He guided me inside.The antechamber was a square room with a couch against one wall. It had two doors off it, one to the right that must be the barracks, and another that led deeper into the suites. Kurtis continued on through that door as the rest of our servants and slaves followed.“Korvan,” Nephi growled, “inspect the barracks and make it ready for you and your men to stay in.”“Lady Nephi” Korvan growled.The.