I, the slave boy, awaken with the most potent seed!!

The first orgasm was only a preamble. The older woman held Zafron's hand leading him upstairs and into her room. The couch had witnessed its fair share of their romance but now it was time to go at it where she felt it matterer the most. To her, the bedroom signified everything.

And with him, with this young man, with Zafron, in there they were about to start a journey She had no idea of its destination.

She had no idea what her future held in the long run. She didn't even know what would happen after today. But, again, she knew that she loved him, and she was determined to show him.

As she began to kiss him yet again, Zafron's returning kiss was like a frothy wave washing over the sandy beach of her body. She inhaled a long, slow breath to steady herself, her resolve. Pushing all other thoughts out of her mind, she focused on the here and now, on Zafron. She untangled her fingers from his hair and let them explore his body.

Zafron had barely orgasmed so he was very much still horny. He still wanted to fuck her. And with all that she was doing it was clear she wasn't satisfied as well. She wanted more.

They kissed slowly, deeply. Their lips dragging against each other, twisting back and forth wetly, nibbling, tugging, sucking on the other. Her teeth grazed his soft lip. The beast inside the noble woman was free, it had shaken loose its shackles, broken out of its cage, and now it wanted to feed.

Matilda felt her arousal rise up like a wildfire. It was almost palpable. 'I want him again so bad,' that was the first real coherent thought she had had all morning.

She shoved her breasts out into his chest and ground herself against his crotch. She looked at Zafron hungrily, her tongue licking out the corner of her mouth with a sultry curl. She felt brazen, a heat like never before, a dominance that at any other time would have scared her, for she would not have recognized herself. Now, like the beast inside of her, she fed on it.

"Take me, Zafron. I want you to take me." Her words sounded deeper to her ears, like someone else was speaking through her mouth.

Seeing the look in her eyes, Zafron responded and immediately grabbed her body, twisting around and flipping her on her back onto the bed. She almost squeaked in surprise, but the accompanying feeling of being manhandled by Zafron flooded her with pleasure. She smiled as she licked her lips.

Zafron pushed her onto her side and positioned himself behind her with her back to his chest. He reached down to lift her leg up to give him access to her pussy. She felt his hard member slide between her thighs, the head slipping up between her velvety folds to rub against her clit. Her juices soaked him, she knew she must be dripping at this point.

His free hand snaked under her head, pushing her face around so that he could kiss her mouth.

Zafron began thrusting his shaft back and forth through her entrance and up to her clit. It was an awkward position for him, but for her, the way he was holding her entire body in place, making her do whatever he wanted to her, thrilled her beyond anything she had ever experienced before. She didn't know if the beast inside her was panting, or if it was her.

She wanted more. She wanted him inside her. She tried to adjust her hips so that he would slip inside her, rolling them and arching her back, but Zafron held her in the same position. He wanted her to feel him this way, like a tease. She realized he was teasing her, building up her pleasure.

"Stop teasing me," she whined pleadingly. She must have him inside her, filling her.

Rebelliously, Zafron kept thrusting, rubbing himself over her milky entrance. Matilda bit her lip and grabbed her breast, squeezing it, pinching her nipple. Trying to do anything to force her second orgasm free. She was craving it. Like breaking the seal, she was hungering for the next, and the next, and the next. She wanted to lose control.

For him to control her.

Slowly, Zafron stopped. He rolled her back over on top of him.

"If you want it, take it." he said with a clever twinkle in his eye.

His words were like a slap in the face. This was not what she wanted. She wanted him to take her. But the pangs of her sexual hunger were upon her. She wanted it too much to argue.

She sat up and straddled him, putting her weight on her knees. Lifting herself up, she reached down and grabbed his hard cock. Instantly, she panicked. Looking down at it, she realized how big he really was. How in the hell did she take this the first time?!

She could feel his girth, his thickness, and his length in her hand. She was unsure now. Her eyes lifted up to his and she saw his knowing smile.

"What?!" He asked with a smirk.

Understanding passed between them, and she nodded very slightly before looking back down. She pulled back on his hard cock, noting that it was so hard it was even curving back towards his body slightly. She positioned the head to her entrance, her fluids still glistening all over his cock. Moving the tip back and forth a little she eased herself down on it.

"Arghhh~" Matilda gasped as the head penetrated her. She stopped her movement afraid that she had already pushed herself too far, too fast. Swallowing, gulping for air, keeping her hand tightly wrapped around his shaft she pushed herself down a little further.

*Slurp!*

"Mmmmmph~" A low moan began from her lips. She pushed down more, taking more of him inside her. Her moan was louder and still going. Removing her hand and placing both on his chest to help hold her up and stabilize her, she pushed down again, this time working her hips back and forth slightly.

"Ahnnnn...ahrggh~"

The moan was rising louder in her ears. With a final effort she forced the last few inches inside her, plopping down securely on top of him.

*Slurp!!*

The moan disappeared into a sigh. He was huge inside her. She felt he was filling her completely, even beyond what she felt the first time, possibly stretching her thin. The feeling sought to overwhelm her, it was amazing. Licking her lips she felt it was delicious.