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Keith roughly pulls Selene to the terrace, his grip fierce and possessive, after her dance with Cedric. His eyes blaze with an anger he can barely contain. "You belong to me," he growls, his voice a low, dangerous rumble like the first echoes of thunder before a storm.
Selene's voice is steady, a cool breeze against his heat. "Keith, we are just friends. This is an arranged marriage. You have no right to be angry."
His response is a crushing kiss, his lips claiming hers with a brutal intensity. She tries to push him away, but he drags her closer, his tongue invading her mouth. Despite herself, Selene feels a traitorous warmth spread through her, her body responding to his kiss.
When he finally releases her lips, she's breathless, her cheeks flushed. "What was that for?" she gasps. He ignores her question, his mouth finding her neck, his teeth grazing her delicate skin. She tries to push him away again, but his grip is like iron, his body pressed firmly against hers. He kisses her neck until she can't help but moan, her body betraying her.
His hands move to her dress, unzipping it, loosening her corset. "Keith, anyone could see us," she protests, but he silences her with a dark look, his eyes never leaving her body.
"Let them see," he growls. "Let them know you're mine."
He tears at her gown, his breath hitching as he reveals her breasts. She tries to cover herself, but he captures her hand, holding it above her head. "Every part of you belongs to me," he murmurs, his voice a low, possessive rumble.
"Please, Keith, stop," she pleads, but her voice is weak, her body already responding to his touch. He grips her breast, his thumb circling her nipple, and she can't hold back a moan.
He lowers his mouth to her other breast, sucking and biting until she's gasping, her body arching against his. Her gown hangs loose, her body exposed to the cool night air and his hot, hungry gaze.
His hand slides up her thigh, his fingers tracing the edge of her panties. She's dripping wet, her body ready for him despite her protests. "Keith, not here," she moans, but he just chuckles, his breath hot against her ear.
"Your body is more honest than your words," he murmurs, his fingers slipping inside her panties, stroking her slick folds. She's so wet, her body ready for him, her cheeks flushing a deep, embarrassed red.
He slides a finger into her, and she gasps, her body clenching around him. He adds another finger, then another, stretching her, filling her. She whimpers, her hips moving against his hand, her body begging for more.
He kisses her, his tongue invading her mouth as his fingers invade her body. She moans into his mouth, her body shaking, her hips grinding against his hand. He adds a fourth finger, and she cries out, her body tense, her eyes wide with pain and pleasure.
He kisses her again, his mouth swallowing her moans, his hand working her body until she's a trembling, moaning mess. She comes hard, her body convulsing, her moans filling the night air.
But he's not done with her. His fingers find her clit, his touch gentle but insistent. She pushes her ass back against him, her body begging for more. He slides his fingers into her again, his touch shallow, his fingers gently stimulating her vaginal wall.
She moans, her body pushing back against his, her vaginal wall swallowing his finger eagerly. He groans, his breath hot against her ear. "You're so tight," he murmurs, his voice a low, hungry growl.
He pushes his finger deeper, and she gasps, her body tensing with pain and pleasure. He buckles his trousers, his cock hard and ready. Her eyes widen as she sees him, her cheeks flushing a deep, embarrassed red.
Then she asked Keith what he was doing he ignored her question and carried her hand to his hard cock and told her that that was what she did to him. He told her if she sees how hard he is. Selene ignored his question and turned her eyes away out of shyness and he made her face him and told her to answer if not he would punish her. Selene ignored his question and then he turned her back to him and inserted his cock between her thighs and made them grind his cock,his cock began to rub the gap of the thigh. The cock brushed the damp vulva and retreated, then pushed back and pressed the clitoris again. Selene's back twitched thinly at the lewd stimulation.
Gasp! No! It's… Oh, my! Your highness!
The vaginal wall, from which the finger was pulled out just before climax, was still sensitive, and now the clitoris and vulva are rubbed with a man's genitals. It was a stimulating experience, both mentally and physically.It was a stimulating experience.
Ugh, aha haaa! Aaaaah
The clitoris was scratched on the irregularities of the glans every time his penis was forced to open the cramped gap. Selene firmly tightened her thighs while she was not sure what to do with the sense of stimulation of her thigh.
He made selene a moaning mess and ask her the question over and over again until she replied while still moaning.