His Mistress
The Middle
Previous ChapterI set my Twilight down on my plush, jet black bed. She stirred a bit, her eyes, those beautiful amethysts, looking up at me through slit eyelids. She looked so lovely laying there, her mane and tail frazzled and her face so relaxed. Perhaps she was tired, but I hardly cared. In fact, I knew she didn't care either. I knew she wished to serve me, and if that meant becoming exhausted after hard, rough sex, it would make her happy.
Fuck, did she look sexy.
"Master..."
I got onto my bed with her, caressing her body with my hands; exploring her. Her soft chest that felt like I could lie my head down and rest upon her. Her firm forelegs that looked majestic when wet. Her lower abdomen that felt warm and boiled within with my seed. She twitched a bit and gave out a cute "eep!" as I moved my hands down to her hooves, using a single finger to run circles on the soft flesh. I watched as her mouth hung open in a silent, low moan as I ran my thumb between the soft tissue that kept her balance.
I did so enjoy caressing her amazing body.
I moved my hands up to her inner thighs, rubbing slowly through her fur and making her continue that silent moan. I gently parted her hindlegs, being greeted with the intense smell of a mare who was so aroused that her taint winked in anticipation and hunger for a touch from her master. Moving her legs also caused her pussy to open slightly, the petals parting like a blooming flower that drooled and exhaled arousal. Her scent was one I would never get tired of.
I took a deep inhale of her feminine scent, moving by head in and staring directly into the convulsing hole that was made to caress and suck on my cock. Her little numb was not so little anymore, puffing up when she winked, becoming inflamed and large enough to suckle. I rubbed my fingers along her outer lips, making her gasp and shiver from the sudden pleasure.
I knew she was mine.
I pushed my index finger inside her convulsing slit, hearing her coo in pleasure and feeling her pussy grasp my finger like a vice. It was as warm as an oven, and as soft as firm gel. She was so wet it felt like I could pull right out, but at the same time, she felt as if she was pulling me in; wanting me deeper.
"Please... Please don't tease me, Master... I want it..."
After hearing her plea, I adjusted myself. Getting up and between her legs, I started to rub my rock hard cock against her slit; her moans music to my ears as I teased her most precious spot with my tip. After a few minutes of lubricating my rod, I pull her legs up higher, staring down deep into those eyes that could stop any sensible stallion, or male for that matter, in their tracks. Without any warning, I pushed my hips forward, sinking into that loving embrace.
"Mmmmmm, yes!" She cried out, finally getting what we both desired.
She felt even tighter now that I have my full length inside her, those velvet walls working harder to try and keep my dick inside, eagerly sucking on it like they had my finger, but with feminine lubrication that felt unbelievably warm. As I began to pull out, I heard her suppress a protest, holding her lower lip with her teeth as my dick grated on every ridge and muscle inside her hot hole. She enjoyed being full, but that wouldn't accomplish anything.
With tenacity and fervor, I thrust back in as soon as I was almost free, filling her completely as I felt her cervix press right against my urethra. I pulled out just as quickly and started off with a slow, hard rhythm. I was just getting started with her.
"I want it faster..." She let out cutely through her blissful expression. "Faster, please. Please, Master, faster!"
I loved it when she couldn't control herself. It was one of my favorite things to see, her begging for a harder, faster, deeper fucking. I couldn't complain, of course. That would be illogical. What male would complain about a tight, soaked, hot pussy that had a hunger for a cock only one could offer? What male would refuse a pussy that convulsed and gripped his flesh stick like a- well, I'm not sure if there's anything else in the world that could match what a mare's cunt feels like.
With more testosterone rushing through my body, I hung over my Twilight like a beast that needed his lust satisfied. I started pounding her pussy harder and faster, wet squelches and slaps of flesh against flesh and cock sliding into stretching pussy accompanied her more than loud moans and pleas for more. Princess or not, Twilight loved cock more than a jewel thief loves black diamonds. She loved my cock more than anything, possibly.
I pummeled my bookworm's pussy like it was an outlet for my anger and hatred, except my cudgel was something she could never get enough of. Multiple occasions I heard her moan and cry out as she came all over me and the bed, but I didn't stop. I wasn't going to stop until I had filled her womb full.
"Soooo good! Mmmmmm!"
Her face showed an expression that mixed exhaustion with need and lust. She was tired, but not enough to give up my dick in her slit. She wanted more, needed more, and wasn't going to sleep until she was properly sore in every hole.
But as much as I tried, it was difficult holding back my orgasm. That cute face was one that drove me to fuck her harder, and the rest of her body screamed, "Fuck me faster! Give it to me! Make me sore!" as she wrapped her legs around me, effectively swinging every time I shoved my cock balls deep inside her drooling snatch.
With a roar like a angry tiger that had just lost his prey, I grabbed her cutie marks and shoved my cock into her with the force of a piston into an engine, shooting my load directly into her hungry womb. She moaned as rope after thick, hot, virile rope filled her womb till her stomach felt full, a bulge forming from the pint of seed I dumped into her foal factory.
We sat there panting like crazy. Her face was one of complete ecstasy and mine was of a beast snorting from it's nostrils like it was hunting for something. My body pulsed with strength and need. I was clearly not done yet, even as my dick slide out of her gaping hole.
And then I heard the door swing open.
