The Courtesan Part Six

By Nikki Blood

XXX Erotica

For those who like or need more substance with their hot and naughty, I present to you
the serial story of a slave no more.
Things have moved faster than Alana has wished, and the moment is close at hand.
A disturbing yet sensual adventure deep into the heart of the Blood Empire, and those
concerned with the Skull Throne.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ripley King
• Release date: Feb 20, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370709588

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The Courtesan - Part Six, by Nikki Blood

XXX Erotica

For those who like or need more substance with their hot and naughty, I present to you the serial story of a slave no more.

Things have moved faster than Alana has wished, and the moment is close at hand.

A disturbing yet sensual adventure deep into the heart of the Blood Empire, and those concerned with the Skull Throne.

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The Courtesan - Part Six

Chapter Thirty-one

The brother who entered my quarters was indeed large, and was as hard as stone. Perhaps the sisters gave him too much tea? Either way, it was a shame to let such magnificence go to waste.

Mistress Tisane asked for me. She suggested I punish you with my cock. I will, of course, if that is your wish.

It is.

He walked over to me, and reached between my legs as he pulled my hair back and kissed me deeply.

His fingers, first one, and then two, forced themselves up into my cunt, and he slowly worked them deep, and then deeper. I raised my leg, and put my foot on the bed, tilting my hips toward him.

His fat thumb then slid into my wet pussy, and a thick finger forced its way into my eager asshole. His kisses continued as I held onto his shoulder with one hand, and dick with the other, gently but firmly pulling on the latter.

When he felt I had enough, he pushed me to my knees and throat-fucked me.

I think he sensed in me that I wanted more, so he pulled away, lifted me to the bed, and dangled my head off the edge.

Slowly he inserted that long fat cock into the full depth of my throat, held himself there for as long as I could bear it, and then fucked me balls deep at a pace that allowed me to snatch a quick breath, albeit between strokes.

My clit felt as if it would pop, and my entire pussy swelled in anticipation over what might come next.

Now I will sit in that chair, he said, and drag you over to sit on my lap like a little girl.

He did so, my back to him, and as soon as he unmercifully inserted his cock deep into my tight wet cunt, and his brute strength had me bouncing on the full length.

Suck my cock clean, he commanded.

I quickly stood, and turned, bending over him, and did as he wanted, and did so as expertly as I could.

I could smell him, I could smell me. I pushed his cock down my throat, and my tongue, on its own, slipped over his balls.

Grasping, cupping, jerking, flicking, had no place with him. If his