'E-even harder…?'
Mirela's breath hitched hard in her throat.
The deep possessive undertone in his voice sent a fresh electric thrill of heat straight down her spine.
The soreness throbbing between her thighs was instantaneously eclipsed by a sudden spike of greedy need to prove her devotion to her Master.
She had sworn her life to him when he was dying so she wasn't going to back down now just because he was a little too big.
'I need Master to use all of his pent up stress on me…' She thought as she turned to face him.
"I won't break Master… please use me to satisfy yourself~" Mirela whispered with her eyes turning dark. "I am your maid after all, please put a baby in me Master~"
She pushed herself up onto her elbows, sliding her knees down to straddle his narrow waist.
Her breasts swayed beautifully with the movement with the sensitive peaks completely hard and glistening with his saliva in the firelight.
She looked down at him like a woman possessed.
