Painting - r18

**Authors note: This is going to be a long chapter cause I wanted to add every ounce of my degeneracy writing this.

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 "Y-yes," she whispered, the word barely escaping her lips as she felt Julian's hand guide her fingers into a rhythm that had Isabel's body trembling in pleasure.

Julian's eyes glowed with satisfaction as he stepped back, taking in the sight before him. A smile spread across his lips as his gaze locked onto Lisa. He reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock, feeling the heat of his own desire. Slowly, he guided the tip toward her lips.

"Open for me, Duchess," he commanded, his voice a low growl of need.

With a tremble, Lisa did as she was told, her mouth parting to accept him. Julian slid in slowly, savoring the feeling of her soft, warm lips around him. He pushed deeper, his cock meeting the resistance of her teeth before she opened wider, allowing him to slide into the wet heat of her mouth.