𝑽𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒙 𝑨𝒊𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒔 [+18]

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Things between the lovers were going well, but from time to time Aiacos insisted on making it clear publicly that he was jealous.

So inelegant.

Violet did not know what kind of relationship she had with the judge, as he never made that clear, however, their feeling was mutual.

It was late at night and they were on a romantic walk. She was wearing a thin pink silk dress while he was wearing a suit.

- This outfit suits you, I would love to see you wearing it all day. But I would have to hold on to myself not to be on top of you for that.

- I can't wear this all the time, Mestre Aiacos ...

Ah, that "master" that came out of Violet's mouth made him burn inside.

- You say that to provoke me, am I right? - his hands slid up to her waist

Aiacos a little impatient, he held violet's chin, kissing her neck. Without time to react, the woman just gave herself there. The judge put her on his waist and lay on the couch, stroking his big legs.

- We will not be so impatient

"This woman, how can you make your master so crazy?" Aiacos thought as he looked at her.

- What do you want to do?

Aiacos got off her and sat on the couch, even though he was about to explode to have that naked woman in his arms.

"I want to make it more interesting," she replied quietly in her love's ear until she sat on his lap.

- So be it!

She wiggled at him in such a sexy and exciting way. He moved his waist firmly, making his private parts meet with each movement.

Aiacos squeezed her buttocks to move harder. He could feel his cock pulsing inside his pants begging to be touched.

With the bites on Violet's neck, his hands touching her legs. To hear her begging softly for him with the word "Master" in the middle, Aiacos could no longer just watch his wife roll around him.

He got up with violet in his lap and left her on the bed in his room, took a rope he usually uses and tied her hands back and feet.

As he sped away thinking only of Violet, he heard her laughing softly.

- Will it take too long, Master?

The young Garuda saw that the violet bangs were falling in his eyes and he made a point of going to fix it.

"You definitely look fucking attractive," he laughed, leaving a kiss on her lips.

He stood behind her and pulled her around the waist, beginning to penetrate carefully.

That body.

The body full of curves, the scars spread over her body, the sounds she made moaning, all of this increased the lust between the two.

The touches of Aiacos, with warm hands touching her breast and neck, the kisses he left on her back.
He insisted on calling him a master to provoke even more.

He put it fast and hard, another time slow and weak for her to beg for it.

Aiacos was keen to mark her body with bites and slaps on her buttocks. Each moan of pleasure was a slap or kiss that he received.
Seeing that his mate was almost having an orgasm, he tried to make a rhythm that would help her.

His body seemed to tremble and he felt a shiver down his spine to his whole body, rubbing his face on the sheet delirious with pleasure, pushing his hips more against Aiacos, almost screamed with lust and had his orgasm.

The young Master stood and decided to let go of his hands and feet to give mobility to his beloved. Lying on top of Violet, she crossed her legs around his waist and came back with sex.

While Aiacos desperately sought a kiss from his partner, she could barely do it without stopping moaning in his mouth.

Violet's nails left scratches all over her master's back, while he gasped even more, pressing his body against Violet.

Feeling that he was close to the sky too, he did his best to accelerate and intensify his movements as Violet's moans doubled and her nails pierced Aiacos.

Putting it on for a few more times he had his orgasm, but continued with the movements until he slowed his pace and tried to catch his breath.

His greatest satisfaction, in fact, is knowing that he has an incredible woman in his bed, she is purely faithful only to him.