In a luxurious, half-lit room in the Gran Tesoro, a cacophony of moans and sighs could be heard coming from the bed.
Hmhmm~
Baccarat was moaning on the bed, his legs spread wide as he rolled his eyes at the pleasure he'd never felt before.
"A-aah, j-jason-sama."
She gasped louder and louder as Jason sucked her pussy while slowly fingering her, hitting every pleasure point inside her.
Jason had his face tucked between Baccarat's legs as he ran his tongue over her little clit and sucked on her pussy.
"Something's coming again."
Baccarat screamed, feeling a growing heat in her vagina. It wasn't the first time Baccarat had been teased, as Jason had used some of his skills to increase her sensitivity as punishment for her trying to steal his fortune.
"Aaaaaah~
Baccarat screamed with her face contorted in pure ecstasy. Her eyes crossed, her tongue came out and she fell backwards, trembling with pleasure, her body in spasms of overwhelming pleasure.
Her orgasm lasted several seconds before she began to calm down and lay back on the bed to rest for a while - her body still hypersensitive to even the slightest touch.
Jason didn't mind her tiredness and began and locked their lips in an intense kiss, making Baccarat taste her love juices.
"Stick out your tongue."
Jason said in a commanding tone, making Baccarat shake his shoulders and nod slightly.
"Y-yes... Sir."
Jason smiled as he saw Baccarat obeying his orders. He had already discovered that she liked it when the man was dominant and always got wet like a little whore.
Churp~ slurp~ mhuaaw~
Obscene sounds could be heard coming from the room as Jason sucked and claimed every corner of Baccarat's mouth - sucking all the air out of her lungs.
When Jason saw that Baccarat's caramel skin was turning red, he broke off the kiss, their lips connected by a thick thread of saliva.
"It's time you gave it to me."
Jason said to Baccarat, she felt the space around her distort and she came up beside the bed, kneeling.
Before she could ask what happened, a shadow covered her body and she looked up to see Jason staring at her.
"Take them off."
Said Jason while he had a cocky smile on his face, seeing Baccarat all shy.
"Hn."
Baccarat nodded and put her hands on the waistband of Jason's briefs, pulling them down.
Slap~
Jason's penis came out as he slapped Baccarat on the cheek.
"... It's huge."
She said, her pussy twitching at the thought of that monster entering her tight vagina.
"Suck it, baby."
The head of Jason's cock rubbed lightly against Baccarat's soft lips, making the brunette take a deep breath and smell the musky scent of Jason's cock.
Slowly, Baccarat opened her mouth and gave Jason's cock a small kiss while looking into their eyes and starting to give Jason's girth small licks.
Lick~ lick~ lick~
Baccarat licked Jason's cock several times until it was damp, took it by the base and put it in his mouth, sucking on it.
Jason stared into Baccarat's fixed eyes as she sucked the tip of his penis and began to stroke the head.
"Hands behind your back."
Baccarat felt a contraction in her pussy when she heard Jason, but obeyed his orders.
When she put both hands behind her back, Jason grabbed her hair and used it as a lever.
He started slowly, moving back and forth so as not to activate her vomiting reflex.
Cough~ cough~
Baccarat began to cough with a few thrusts, but Jason was patient and determined to train her little mouth to swallow his cock completely.
Five minutes passed and Baccarat, still with her hands behind her back like an obedient little whore, was already able to take 15 centimeters straight down her throat.
Seeing this, Jason took a firm hold of her ponytail and pushed his pelvis into Baccarat's tight hole.
Gwark gwark gwark ~
Each thrust echoed a muffled sound, mixed with moans and wet sounds. Jason held her head, guiding the rhythm mercilessly.
"That's it, princess, take it like a champion."
Baccarat looked at Jason with his eyes glazed over and his tongue still working diligently.
' t-so dominating. He's treating me like a slut, but why do I like it?'
Baccarat didn't know why she liked it when Jason treated her like a slut, she just knew that her pussy twitched as she felt a funny sensation in her stomach.
gwark- glk~
Jason shoved his cock down Baccarat's throat and left it there, enjoying the tight grip of Baccarat's hot throat. He looked into her trembling eyes, lost in lust, and only removed his cock when he saw that a tear was about to fall from her.
Cof~cof
Baccarat coughed heavily and Jason was surprised that she fell backwards onto the floor, but she didn't remove her hands from her back as he had ordered.
"Interesting."
Murmured Jason as he gently picked Baccarat up and placed her on the bed like a princess.
"Get on all fours, princess."
Spank~
"Hyaaan"
Jason gave Baccarat's ass a hard spank, making it ripple and his cock twitch slightly.
Still tired, Baccarat got on all fours, put her elbows on the bed and lifted her ass, rocking it from side to side while looking at Jason over her shoulder.
Jason smiled at how Baccarat was still teasing him and took a moment to admire her beautiful wet slit and pink asshole. Although he had seen many pussies and assholes of all colors and sizes, Jason still took his time to admire every bit of the body of the women he slept with.
When Jason's gaze reached Baccarat's back door, he saw that ass winking at him - causing him to look up at the woman's shy, flushed face.
"Hehe, looks like someone's anxious."
Said Jason as he put a hand on Baccarat's waist, lined up his cock with her dripping hole and teased her vaginal opening.
"Nhnhh, fuck-me, Jason-sama."
Baccarat felt a shiver run up her spine every time Jason slipped his glans into her pussy, just teasing her slowly.
"P-please-aaaaaahhhhnnnn~"
Baccarat was desperate for Jason to stop teasing her and fuck her once and for all. Just as she was begging him again, Jason shoved his cock all the way inside her, its head banging against the door of her womb.
"G-gozandooooooo"
Baccarat didn't expect Jason to thrust his cock into her all at once and had a mini-orgasm.
Baccarat gasped, still recovering from the waves of pleasure that had overwhelmed her. Her body shuddered slightly as she felt something large and rigid being slowly withdrawn from inside her, leaving only the tip resting on her sensitive entrance. A sigh escaped her lips when, without warning, it penetrated her again, filling her once more with firmness and intensity.
"A-aah, and-wait, Jason-sama, I'm still sensitive~Aaaan"
She asked Jason to let her rest while she put her slender arm across Jason's chest, trying to stop him from penetrating her with his thick weapon, but Jason grabbed her arm and bent it behind her back, causing her to lose her footing and fall face-first onto the mattress.
"Aaaaah, j-jason-sama."
Jason slapped Baccarat on the ass, his hard chest pressing into her back as he approached her ear to murmur something.
"You're going to call me Daddy now."
Jason bit Baccarat's ear and felt her pussy squeeze his cock as he said those words into her ear.
"Oh, you seem to like that."
Bate~bate~bate
Jason spoke as his pelvis slammed into Baccarat's ass, making it ripple like waves with each thrust.
Baccarat was embarrassed by Jason's words. She was a successful, confident woman with a position of authority in the Gran tesoro. Although Jason is a powerful person who strikes fear into many bigwigs, he doesn't look a day over 24. As a woman in her 28th year, she could call him Daddy, right?
Bate~
"Aaaaah, Daddy, fuck me harder."
Baccarat spoke in an indecent voice as she rolled her eyes and bit the coverlet while screaming and moaning wildly on Jason's cock.
Clap~ clap~
Jason smiled at how Baccarat was in a haze of lust as she moaned and screamed like a horny slut.
"Aaanh, p-daddy."
Baccarat's feet buckled as she felt a finger under her back door, sending a shiver down her spine.
Jason was circling Baccarat's pink bud, making it twitch around his finger as he released a small vibe into that tight little hole.
Being stimulated by two places at the same time, Baccarat couldn't resist and squirted heavily on Jason's cock, dirtying his cock with her love juice.
"A squirter."
Jason smiled as he looked at Baccarat's pussy, which was opening and closing as a stream of her cum began to run down her thighs, forming a puddle on the mattress.
"The night is still young, princess, but I'm going to let you get some rest."
Jason said as he sat on the bed and summoned a can of Coca-Cola to drink.
Baccarat stared at him as he summoned things out of thin air, but she was too tired to say anything.
"Would you like a drink?"
Seeing how she looked at him, Jason asked as he took another drink from who knows where.
"Thanks... Daddy."
A huge smile appeared on Jason's face when he heard that.
There's no reason for it, he just likes to hear women call him that when his cock is inside them. He should do this with his wife, hancock, but it wasn't the right time yet.
"Hmmm, can we talk a bit?"
Baccarat had lain back and looked at Jason expectantly. He knew she would want to know one or two things about him. He wasn't a pervert who would just stick his cock in her all night without having anything but sex. He could do that, but he wasn't a monster and Baccarat isn't someone who deserves to be fucked like a simple sex doll. Maybe Sharlia, but not Baccarat.
"Of course, but remember that we still have one more hole of yours to explore."
Said Jason with a smile as he lay on Baccarat's side and enjoyed how her body shuddered at hearing that Jason still wanted to fuck her asshole.
"Anon... You must know about my fruit, the raki raki no mi," Baccarat said softly and when Jason didn't react, she knew he knew about her fruit. "I feel like I've caught your luck, so why did you still win our bet?"
Jason looked at Baccarat with a smile that was half boredom, half divine.
"You didn't catch my luck, Baccarat," he said, his voice hoarse and low, like thunder contained after a storm. "I let you take it."
He turned on his side, resting his head on his hand, his blue eyes shining with that intensity that made the world seem too small to contain.
"I wanted to see what you'd do with it. If with all the luck in the world... you could entertain me."
Jason let out a soft, arrogant laugh, as if he had just heard a joke about mortals trying to reach heaven.
He leaned in slowly, his mouth close to her ear, and whispered with a tone that mixed teasing and absolute dominance:
"Luck is for those who need help. I'm inevitable. Now... ready to lose again in the second round?"
Baccarat shivered in anticipation of what they were about to do. She'd never had anything in there before and she couldn't deny the fear and fascination that was mixing inside her being.
Especially when she remembered the size of the monster that had been rearranging her insides minutes before - just imagining it penetrating her little ass made her pussy and asshole flash in anticipation.