Disclaimer: The story that I have written here takes on the names of real people, but this story is based in an alternate earth with some changes in its timeline.
This story does not intend to represent the celebrities/real people or make any commentary on them whatsoever. This story is entirely fictional, and it should be viewed entirely as such.
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Recap of the Previous Chapter –
The chapter starts off with Mark finally finishing off his morning exercise routine, he is late and mentally tired. He keeps recalling his conversation with River, how he didn't blame him and wanted them to continue on with the tour even without him.
As he is coming out of the bathroom, he meets Salma who looks concerned for him. She wants him to relax and let go of the guilt and worries but knows how difficult it is to change Mark's mind. So, she decides to distract him with a massage and a little special surprise.
The full body massage is great and Mark's tension eases off a bit and he starts relaxing finally when there is a new entrant. It's Eva and she wants to join in as well, Mark agrees and Eva tells him that Salma also wants to join in on their S&M relationship. Mark agrees but decides to leave it for another day.
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~ "Words cut deeper than knives.
Knives can be pulled out, but words…
Words are embedded in our soul." ~
— William Chapman.
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~ Third Person's POV ~
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Date: Monday, 17th September, 1990.
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Location: In Mark's private residence at the Eidolon HQ.
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Time: 10:09 am.
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'To think that even Salma would want to be in a master-slave relationship with me. Are all Hollywood starlets this kinky or is it only mine?' Mark thought to himself as he was unable to believe his luck.
He watched Eva saunter forward displaying all her assets. She was correct when she said that he had won the jackpot and cashing in now would be the best decision, he really appreciated the two doing this to take his mind off of what happened yesterday.
Mark's eyes drank in the fiery red hair of his beautiful lover/slave as she swayed her hips slowly making her way towards him, teasing him with her slow steps.
Eva only grew more stunning as the days went by, and Mark was the only one who could enjoy that in full. He was the only one that had the privilege to hear the breathy gasps as he nipped at her big perky breasts.
The startled moans that escaped her red lips when her tight ass was smacked red. How her emerald green eyes begged for release when he brought her to the edge.
And most importantly, how much of a filthy slut she was for him whenever he wanted her to be. He would be the only man to see his beautiful Eva like that, and he intended to keep it that way forever.
Thankfully, Salma was already half passed from the micro orgasms she had, when she was choking herself on his shaft trying to "relax" that last area. So he could focus on Eva alone for a while before she got her bearings.
He had tried to take them on both at the same time, while it worked. It brought them to climax slower and he even got tired faster alternating in between them.
So this time he planned to take them one at a time and give either one of them his full attention.
Despite cumming just a minute ago, his cock was already at half mast. The surprise of a threesome was definitely something that would revive his libido.
Eva took her sweet, sweet time to reach the bed after locking in the bedroom door. He pulled her in as he kissed her, biting her lower lip. She moaned into the kiss and felt his tongue invade her mouth and completely dominate her.
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~ Eva's POV ~
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She just gave herself into the kiss, swapping saliva, licking, kissing and even biting, she only stopped when Mark grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.
The thought of stopping him didn't even cross her mind, she knew what he was going to do but she had already accepted her fate and was happy with her place in life.
Most of her life, she had lived it wearing a mask of indifference and detachment. Unable to really make any friends despite trying to join in on group activities and playing along.
Nothing truly ever genuinely interested her sparked her interest so to speak and her life remained grayish with only a few colorful moments shared with her family.
This was her life until she met HIM, Mark Spencer, a man who became her friend, her client and recently - her lover, her master and in the deepest depths of her mind where her obsession lived - her god.
Mark was different from anyone she had ever met, despite him being smaller in age he always came off as the older between the two with his demeanor. He was always very patient, calm, calculating, almost never letting his emotions get the better of him.
But it was his intellect that truly attracted her to Mark, his creative talent, his work ethic, his obsession to become the best version of himself was what made her admire him and over time that admiration became love.
She was trapped in a web of pleasure, a trap that she never wanted to escape from.
To her Mark was truly superior, she felt like he would take whatever he wanted eventually whether it was money, power, influence or even women.
She knew her thoughts weren't normal, but she didn't care. As definitely complimented Mark's own lustful nature, while she wanted to gather a harem of women for Mark to fuck and dominate.
He also wanted to gather harem for himself, to truly feel like a king of this world. Every time Mark had embraced her, she felt her mind awaken, become more free, more filled with pleasure.
It was simple, He was her master, a being born destined to dominate her and many others who were lucky enough to gain his favor and love. After all, Mark was very selective with whom he would allow to join his harem.
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As they broke off the kiss, he asked her the question that begged to be asked, "Not that I am complaining about it, my love, but what's special about today?"
Eva smiled at Mark and looked up at him, she felt so small against his tall chiseled greek god-like body.
She tried deflect smoothly and replied, "Congratulations, Mark. Knives out just grossed over $150 million at the box office."
"I see, that's good." Mark replied nonchalantly, this box office was within his estimate so it no longer phased him.
He kissed her forehead in appreciation, but then asked her again.
"What's the real reason? Eva?" Mark asked as he rested his forehead on hers and looked into her eyes. Even though he already guessed it, he wanted to hear it from her.
"Okay, you got me. Salma and I were worried about you. You seemed to be blaming yourself for what happened to River and we just wanted to help you take your mind off of it." Eva sighed as she admitted and replied.
"I actually wanted to do this last night, but I was swamped with dealing with the media that were still haranguing to meet River after seeing him drunk leaving the Viper Room with us." Eva complained about the stupid media and not being able to take care of Mark.
"Evelyn, remember to send me a list of all the reporters and media outlets that did this." Mark said authoritatively donning his boss man persona as this was an important issue.
"Of course, sir, you will have it on your desk by the evening." She replied in all seriousness filing the task in her mind as she also reverted back to her office persona.
"But, right now, Master. I really want to get back to what we were doing." She insisted with a pout as she went back to her slave persona.
Mark nodded as he smiled and then began biting and kissing her neck, bruising it slightly, after a while it began to get red as he marked his territory.
He knew he had no need to with Eva's loyalty towards him. But he loved leaving marks of his love all over her body and she did so as well.
Meanwhile his other hand wasn't idle it was already working on her clit and two of fingers were gently sawing in and out of her pussy. It was already wet, leaking its juices.
Looking at Eva's beautiful crystalline green eyes, he admired her beauty. Her angelic innocent face would instinctively make any red blooded man want to protect her.
But her devilish tempting body that put even artificially enhanced prornstars to shame made him want to ravish her. To be forcefully even and just rag doll her.
Not to say he hadn't done that before but today he only wanted to make love to the two beautiful women in his life. Maybe his need to dominate would still come through but he wanted to go easy today.
As he thought about this, he brought up his fingers to their eye level. It was coated with Eva's arousal and she wanted to feel his thick cock deep inside of her. He eyed her as he said, "well someone looks ready to go."
Eva blushed as she replied, "I.. I peeked in when she was massaging you. Your muscles were just glistening with oil, so I couldn't hold back and I.. I played with myself."
Mark had a rule where she was only allowed to masturbate if they couldn't meet up due to a conflict of scheduling that day. So what she did was definitely out of order.
"Really? Did you cum?" Mark asked as he shoved his fingers inside her mouth.
She immediately began sucking on them like it was his cock and cleaning them off. Despite his fingers in her mouth she didn't hesitate to reply, "Ihh Dihdnt, mahhstah."
Mark chuckled at her reply as he slowly dragged out his fingers and decided on her punishment.
"I am not going to fuck you now, it will be after I am done with Salma, also you're not allowed to cum without my permission if you fail to do so."
"Our "fun time" and masturbation will be off the table for at least a week." Mark said as he laid down the punishment.
"You really need to learn better self control, Eva." He said as he rebuked her.
Mark knew that while sex was enjoyable and fun, he didn't want to live a completely hedonistic lifestyle just drowning in pussy. It was why he was very selective with whom he slept with and when.
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Salma, who was half-passed out already, could still vaguely hear what was happening around her. As her senses came back to her, she got up supporting herself with her elbows as she saw Mark and Eva.
She heard Mark's words and felt a little bad for Eva but she knew he was only looking out for her.
"But-but, Mark," Eva whined as she made her case. "It has been three days since we last had our fun time. You know how sensitive I am when you fuck, I couldn't hold back from cumming!"
"Settle down, if you want another punishment, we can arrange for that." Mark pinched her ass under her panties.
"How about this, Eva?" He leaned over to kiss his beloved mistress, his first, his heart. "I'm going to have you slurp my seed from her pussy as soon as I'm done filling it up with my seed, would you like that?"
She flushed red, burrowing her face into his neck, hitting his chest when he laughed. "Mark!" She fretted. "You're so bad."
"One happy family." He teased her with a smile. "I'll get her to lick my dick clean of my cum once I've made you cum as well."
"Stop!" She complained, shivering under his roaming hands.
"What do you think Salma? Do you mind if I make her drink my cum out of your pussy after I am done making love to it." Mark said to her turning around.
Salma nodded, biting her lip, her thighs squirming together, Mark's words having made her imagine the situation playing out in her mind. "Of course not, Mark, anything for you."
"That's my girl. Always willing to try something new." Mark said happy to see her go along.
He knew that she wasn't into women but she was willing to bear with Eva just to please him.
"But I have a better proposition. It won't be much of a punishment if she just has to slurp down your cum from my pussy." She said as she turned away from him and got down on all fours.
She laid her head on the soft pillows and reached around with her hands to grab her big ass and parted them to show Mark the crystal butt plug she had been thinking about surprising him with.
"So how about you fuck her ass after you do mine. I wanted to surprise you with my last hole, go ahead Mark, claim my last hole, take me." She said with her head turned around, she saw how mesmerized Mark was watching that shiny butt plug is her ass.
He gulped as he tried to vanish away the visions in his imagination and came back to reality. As he did so, he was left with a hungry, sultry latina seductress in reality, who was biting her lip, her eyes full of promise.
"Thanks for the suggestion, Salma. But sadly, Eva's anal training had been going quite slow due to her busy work life may–." Mark said as he tugged the plug slightly to see its depth.
"She is right, Master." Eva said interrupting as she nibbled at his ear lobe, pressing her soft tits on his broad back.
"We both know I love the taste of your cum and I don't really care whether I drink it while choking on your thick cock or from the nicely pounded pussy of a fellow slave." Eva kissed his cheek, gently pushing on his backside so his cock rubbed further against Salma's pussy.
Salma let out a long sensuous moan. "I want you to take all of me, my beloved, master."
"My love." He said as he turned his head and kissed Eva ardently, pouring all his love into his kiss.
"So how do you want this, Salma?" Mark asked, turning towards her, as he didn't want to force himself on her as it was her first time doing anal.
"Slowly." She said, looking back at him even as she splayed herself on the bed, her beautiful ebony curls spreading onto the pillows and framing her gorgeous face.
"Your cock is too thick, especially the head, master. So please take your time in beginning to ease it in, if you can. Other than that, I don't really mind how fuck me with that glorious cock." She said with an eager look on her face, happy to give her final hole to Mark and arched her back so his cock was ensconced between her soft cheeks.
"This glorious cock?" Mark teased, sliding it up and down her wet folds.
"You're so thoughtful master." Salma replied, because she knew he was taking his time to wet his dick properly so that it entered her backdoor easier.
"Mark, I heard you went to Hinata's house recently. Did you meet her mom? I remember you telling how you thought she was milf and wanted to fuck her." Eva, breathed into his ear and rained kisses down his neck.
"Is that what you want, Master? To have me lapping your seed from the submissive pair of mother and daughter? Or do you want me to arrange for a threesome with your secretaries? I meant sluts. My, O, my master you're so naughty."
Mark hardened even more as he slid his cock slowly back and forth, enveloped between Salma's soft skin, his cock being lubricated by her wet, dripping folds.
"Maybe I can get in Hinata's head, as a new friend. Slowly nudging her to give into her crush for you." Eva, moaned as his hands grabbed her asscheeks and gave her a tight spank.
"Don't you start, you minx, if it were up to you. I would already be surrounded by supermodels, drowning in pussy." Mark retorted as he let go of her ass that was now slightly red and pulled her nipple.
"Ahhn! But what a wonderful sight it would be to see." She replied with a perverted smile on her face almost drooling at the thought.
"I'm so thankful to have met you, Master. So, please fuck me, now." She gasped, wriggling her bum as she tried to entice him into her and get his attention.
"You know what you're getting yourself into, Salma, you're mine now and I will never let you go." Mark proclaimed as the smacks of his hand landing her firm ass were drowned out by Salma's whorish moans.
"Here, let me get rid of this." He said as he tugged the butt plug he had been playing around with for a while. Pulling with a bit more force he slowly eased it out of her ass and immediately inserted his dick.
"MAARKK! YOU'RE RIPPING ME APART!" She screamed as Mark entered her in one go, and then kept pumping his cock through one of the tightest hole he has ever fucked in his life.
He wanted to take it easy at first but he knew from experience that doing it slowly would only hurt her more.
Eva begged to differ. She thought Mark was doing only what a man like him should do to his woman, it was his right. She always thought Salma needed to be tamed and was happy to see that Mark was easily up for the job.
Salma screeched in what Eva assumed was pleasure before the rhythmic clapping of bodies meeting each other echoed through the room.
She heard her scream as his cock powered into her in one movement, smashing through the delicate folds of her postorier.
Almost like a spear through the belly, a somewhat appropriate comparison as her man's heavy cock slammed all the way down to the very hilt.
Bottoming out inside her slim yet curvaceous body, once again smashing mercilessly against that spot deep inside, driving the breath from her lungs and then It was smoothly pulled back out only to power back through.
The redhead peeked over Mark's shoulder to see Salma's round ass helplessly held in the air by Mark as he rapidly pumped his thick cock in her fellow slave's tight asshole filling it to the brim with his cock, as his heavy balls bounced off Salma's twat.
Her hands thrashed to escape his grip as her knees bent her calves to press against Mark's ass, pulling him closer. Deeper. Inside. Her.
"Good." Mark bit out, wrapping his hand in Salma's hair and pulling her head back as she pushed her ass back against his thrusts wanting to take him even deeper.
"We have been roleplaying as a married couple long enough. Maybe I should just get you pregnant so you'll stay home more often."
Salma knew Mark well enough to know that he was only talking dirty and didn't really mean it. But the very thought of being pregnant with Mark's babies made her already dripping wet pussy cum.
Salma's greatest joy was getting a baby fucked into her, but she knew Mark's dream for a harem made the possibility of having his babies a distant thought. But now it looked like he was open to the thought.
"Why bother choosing, master." Eva bemoaned, hugging his chest. "You can just take whatever you want. Our big, strong Master with his monstrous cock. He'll just take and take and fuck and fuck—"
'Eva seems like she is in one of her crazy daydreams again,' Mark figured as he slid in and out of one of the tightest holes he ever had the fortune of ramming into.
He thought to himself that maybe that was what he'd have to do – Female celebrities, supermodels, Billion dollar IPs, Trillion dollar companies — he'd just take everything in his path to conquer Hollywood.
Because if he didn't, then the Big 6 wouldn't even need to personally take action to sweep him aside.
Today a pair of random joe schmo, had caught him with his pants down, toyed with him, laughed at him as River had to pay the ultimate price.
Tomorrow it could be his lovers or even his family.
'NO.' *Thrust*
'THAT.' *Thrust*
'WILL.' *Thrust*
'NEVER.' *Thrust*
'COME.' *Thrust*
'TO.' *Thrust*
'PASS.' *Thrust*
That very thought enraged him, making him thrust more powerfully into his slut's ass, his groin slapping against her delectable sex, her wide eyes staring back at him as he forced her head back with his tight hair-grip.
He slapped her bubble butt, as he pounded her harder and faster.
Eva bit his ear lobe. "Take her, take her, take her."
Oh he would. He would take it all.
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"Oh! Uh! Uh! No! Wait! Ple-Uh! Oh! Augkh!!!"
The tension snapped something inside of her and she felt freed.
Salma was overcome, the entirety of her being consumed in that one rapturous moment. She just had one of the best orgasms of her life after being mercilessly fucked in the ass by her master.
Mark groaned above her as the muscles of her ass fluttered and tightened like a vice, her hips lowering instinctively to lower her ass towards her master's cockhead at an angle to still keep him inside of her.
Mark didn't even blink when the beautiful slut squirted all over his legs and bedsheet, making sure to completely fuck the thoughts out of her.
"Fuck all of that," Mark growled roleplaying as a misogynistic master.
"Have you seen your mother? That's what a true woman is supposed to look like." He had met the woman at the shooting of Knives Out and she was a 10/10 milf even in her early 40s.
Salma let out a small gasp, wondering why he was dragging her mother into this debauchery.
"I'm going to fuck baby after baby into your womb. Make your tits grow big to nurse our children and your arse fat so I can pound into it all day." Mark declared fully embracing his hedonistic self.
Salma's tongue lolled out of her mouth as her whole body shook from another orgasm that hit her with the image of her future that her benevolent master was painting for her.
"JUST." He groaned as he –
SLAM. Salma shrieked as he suddenly changed holes and she found her womb suddenly invaded by Mark's cock.
"LIKE." He growled out as he –
SMACK. She arched her back when her ass got spanked. Mark leaned over to lightly nibble her neck.
"Your MUM!"
Eva looked wide-eyed as her fellow slave absolutely creamed herself on Mark's cock. The bedsheet was completely stained from the amount of juices that Salma squirted out of her pussy.
Mark looked like he completely owned the new Hollywood starlet from how his face had an arrogant smirk as he looked at Salma losing her mind on his cock.
Coming down from her orgasm Salma regained some measure of awareness just in time to feel him press all the way deep inside her to hold himself there, a heavy feeling of warmth flooding deep inside her womb as she heard him roar out his own orgasm.
Thankfully it was one of her safe days but she really needed to get her tubes tied if she wanted to continue this amazing creampie sex with her man. After all, no contraceptive pill will work with the amount of sperm that Mark floods her womb with.
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Mark came with a roar, moaning into Eva's mouth, his slave could barely hold him up as he collapsed forward, shaking. She held him and murmured. "Imagine filling us up, day and night, master. Imagine your own personal harem of slaves, ready for your use, following your every wish. It will be so hot, right?"
Mark groaned, holding the bodacious seductress tight around the waist as he came inside her fellow slave. Underneath him, Salma jerked as she came again, her toes curling up, her pussy gushing over his cock, her gurgles vibrating through Eva's body.
He knew what he was gonna do with Eva, she had been teasing him for far too long in this session. Her punishment would be changed again but this time it would be something she would actually abhor.
Mark had a happy smile on his face as he felt the pressure ease off. Eva ran her hand through his sweaty hair and massaged his scalp as she spoke to Salma. "wasn't it good? I told you, you would love getting your ass fucked by master."
Eva told her, while she laid almost comatose beneath them. His cocktease pet wanted to be the victor in every situation. She hid her jealousy behind a veil of magnanimity, but Mark could see right through her.
He knew she felt like her position as harem wife/slave numero uno was in danger and he didn't really want to assuage her of that notion too early. After all, it would keep her on her toes.
"That was so.. hot, master. You really showed her her true place in life. But I wish you just would hurry up and fuck me, I am dying to stretched out by your thick cock again, master." Eva pouted.
As Mark withdrew his shaft from her friend, he just smiled. "I will, but not today."
"Wha–!!" she exclaimed as she thought he would have her do next.
"I know how bad you want this dick, slut. So no penetrative sex for you today. That's your punishment and also clean up your ass, I will be taking your last virginity very soon. Mark replied with a devilish grin.
"Not soon enough." Eva pouted as she felt wronged because she wouldn't be fucked by Mark today but was also happy that he would be taking her ass in the near future.
"Ahhnn. Did anyone see the bull that just ran over me, I want him to do it again." Salma moaned as Mark's dick left her pussy.
"Soon my love." Mark said as he chuckled at her joke and then leaned forward to kiss her head.
"Also, it goes without saying but remain very cautious about who you reveal our affairs to. I would rather both of you keep this between us as the public backlash would be quite ugly." He said as he sat back with Eva hugging his side and Salma also slowly turned around to face him.
"They will think that I trapped you somehow or manipulated you into being in my harem. After all, I am still not that powerful or influential enough to not care about public opinion or be able to manipulate it." Mark said with an ambitious smile on his face.
"They are wrong." Salma said firmly as she moved in closer. "You've trapped me in happiness no woman has ever known."
"And I." Eva added softly from behind him, her breath tickling his ear as she wrapped her arms around him.
Together they hugged him, held him as he smiled at the two comforting him. Salma's eyes met Eva's, conveying a silent request.
Eva jerked her chin understanding. "My love, you're exhausted and covered in sweat. We need to wash you."
Mark was slightly exhausted, his throat left dry, it was parched, every breath was laborious. He let himself be led to a bath that was already being filled, and as he was about to ask for a cool drink.
Eva handed him a glass without even him asking because she always knew what he needed after a long fuck session like that.
After feeling the cool water go down his parched throat he felt alive in moments, he was soothed, the contrasting hot water from the bathtub washing away his aches.
The bathroom was now filled with the scent of ripe mangoes and peaches, Eva's scent of choice, in her perfume, in her bath oils and scented candles.
"Close your eyes, my love and relax. We have you." She whispered gently in his ear and so he did, retreating to the comfort of the black, resting his eyes.
It served a dual purpose as it not only eased the stress on his eyes, but also heightened his other senses as the felt everything around him only more.
The water rocked as they joined him, hands caressing his abs, feeling them up, kneading away the knots of his muscles, massaging aches he didn't even know he had.
Their soft legs slid against his, their buxom chests rubbing against him from both sides. They whispered sweet nothings as they washed him. His neck, his shoulders, his chest.
One of them rubbed his feet while the other kneaded a tightness in his shoulder.
And then, their soft caresses found his hard aching cock, despite cumming twice in just an hour or two ago the pleasurable sensations from his girls had awakened his beast again.
He opened his eyes and let himself drink in their naked flesh, his enormously busty girls deliberately trailing their pink nipples across his skin, the soapy bubbles coating their bodies, making them slick and fulfilling a fantasy he hadn't even known he'd had.
His mind went back to the bath he'd taken with them on his birthday, the double handjob they'd given him, his cock twitched at the memory.
And just like that night, Salma and Eva began jerking his cock in unison. Two pairs of dainty hands, gently yet firmly tugged his huge cock urging him to let it all out.
"I love you so much." Salma moaned into his neck, like she was the one being pleasured, grinding and sliding back and forth on his thigh. "My master is oooh—so good, so fucking good, I mean, so good to me."
Eva kneaded his balls gently, pressing kisses to his cheek. "Master takes such good care of us so we have to be good naughty girls for him, always." She teased with a sultry smile.
"Good and naughty?" Mark said as he moaned, his voice raspy.
"Good, obedient and submissive." Salma added.
"Naughty in that we always push it one step further." Eva explained, rolling his heavy balls in her hand.
And, like they'd planned it, Salma slid down his body and wrapped his cock between her huge soapy tits, looking up at him through wide innocent eyes as she began to work her tits up and down his cock.
"Does that feel good, Master?" Salma said in fake innocence.
Mark just groaned at the sensations, his cock sliding through the tight wet tunnel of her big soft tits that Salma pressed together for him.
The heat mixed with the soft wetness of her tits felt incredible, the sight of his Latina slut squirming up and down for him, while Eva played with his cum-filled balls.
"Doesn't she have the biggest breasts you've ever seen, Mark?" Eva teased as she got an idea to up the ante.
"Why, I thought I was your submissive busty slut." She rose up, arching her chest out, water dripping off her own magnificent bosom. She then leaned over and fed her nipples into his eager mouth, squealing at his suckling and biting.
His hips came up to thrust through Salma's tit-tunnel, the shlick-schlapp rhythm picking up, soapy skin smacking together.
His legs shook at the sensations, his cock greased up and ensconced in Salma's perfect tits, as she slavishly worked them up and down his thick cock.
He couldn't help but hump up as Eva worked his balls, fucking his cock through Salma's squeezed tit-flesh, her soapy tits spilling out of her hands, too huge to properly contain.
His shaft popped out of her tits, just barely, so large were her breasts.
"Aren't her breasts just perfect, Master?" Eva said, as she moaned. "Don't they feel so good around your cock?"
"Fuck, yes." Mark groaned.
"Don't you want to cover her breasts in your cum? And her face? Hasn't she been such a good girl for you?" She continued.
"Yes, yes, yes." He chanted as he felt another huge load build up in his balls.
"Master's love and care has made our breasts bigger, hasn't it, Salma? He wants us to have big fuckable breasts, so big that we just look like silly sluts, mindless bimbos, breeding sluts for Master to cum al—"
"Fuck!" Mark couldn't help but growl, arching up one final time, his balls tight in Eva's soft grip, his cock-skin sliding up and down squished in between her soft tits, Eva's words were getting to him, Salma's eager faux-innocent teenage baby face was ready to be covered in his cum.
And so he came, hot spurts of jizz shooting up. For a short moment, he was buried in Salma's warm cramped mouth, unloading onto her lapping tongue, and then he was free, being jerked by her creamy wet tits onto her face.
"That's it, Master. Cover her face, cover her breasts, paint her white." Eva said softly.
"Cum, cum, cum." Salma cried, mindless with lust, trembling as she came from just the pleasure of her wet kitty grinding against his thigh, from the heat of his cock, the scent of his musk and especially the taste of seed spilling all over her face.
He spurted all over her face as she leaned over his cock, and then more still over her thick tits, covering them in his cream, the soft flesh spilling from her hands, her mountains covered in white ropes, ropes trailing down her neck.
"Mark her as your loving cumslut." Eva kept talking dirty, hands working to rid him of all of his seed. "She loves you so much, just like I do. Cover her in cum so everyone knows you own her."
Finally, Mark gasped out his last drops of cum, collapsing back into the bath and breathing heavily. This was the hardest he ever came in his life and it showed.
"You've made her so pretty, Master." Eva said provocatively as Mark just drank in the beautiful sight. His Salma, his stacked Latina, covered in a thick glaze of cum from her face to her waist, eyes closed in sensuous delight, her hands rubbing her tits gently, fingers catching his cum and rubbing into her skin.
Her eyes fluttered open, ardent adoration in them. How could this much love be wrong, he told himself, he felt his quest to gather a harem filled with like minded devoted women like her was an endeavor worth investing his time in.
"Thank you, my love." Salma crooned, finishing up on her quest to gather up all his cum from her tits and face and drink it.
"Thank you, my love." Eva added, nipping at his ear. "For letting us take care of you. It means a lot, more than you know."
"I.. thank you,.. both of you." They sidled to each side, letting him squeeze them both, giggling as he caught his breath.
"I'll — I'll never let them hurt you, like they did River. I won't let anyone hurt you." His jaw set in grim determination. "You're mine."
"Yours." They chorused, as they smiled, tightening their embrace around their master, the man they had decided to follow for the rest of their lives, for better or for worse.
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{Author's Note: Okay that was definitely one of my personal bests yet. Not that I have written that much smut or R-18 content. What I found difficult was to maintain the three perspectives of Mark Salma nava as they were having their fun time together.
As you can see it constantly ships between the three. Hopefully it was not too confusing and you enjoyed it. Anyways I have some good news to give to the packing of my stuff. It is finally complete and there are a few more days left before I will be heading out for the trip.
Till the date of my departure we are back to the fixed schedule of 1 chapter every 2 days. Also while I was writing this chapter, I was constantly researching about Disney's history and I had been given some ideas before by you guys.
But I thought they couldn't be used but to my pleasant surprise they are actually viable and will really help in raising the bar of this novel and show the power of Mark's company - Eidolon. So the next chapter that's coming out in 48 hours will be fun. *Evil Laugh*
Anywhos, moving on, thanks for reading my work. I am entirely motivated by interaction, suggestions and feedback. So please leave a comment or review and I will probably write faster.
If you like my work please throw a power stone my way so my book can climb the rankings. Slurp some nice ramen and I hope you all have a beautiful day. (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
Update schedule for this book: 1 chapter every 2 days.}
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