The Bodyguard Of The Princess (OPEN PM)

Amelia stood watching Maddux getting extremely turned on which surprised her. She hadn't really seen a man be this aggressive and violent with another before. She liked how dangerous Maddux seemed and the material covering her pussy was getting very wet. She bite her lip keeping a moan in.

She slid her hand down her stomach and she stroked her pussy through the material. Her other hand covered her mouth to keep moans in. She arched her back. God this was so hot to watch.

She watched as Brett was thrown overboard. After Maddux told him it was time for him to go home he began swimming off clearly very scared of him. She walked out to Maddux. "Maddux." She said looking at him very clearly flustered. She pulled him to her by his chest and kissed him roughly.
 
Maddux turned at the sound of her voice to see Amelia standing there, apparently witness to his dressing down and dismissal of Biff. Her rapid breathing caused her lush chest to rise and fall fetchingly. The fierce protrusions in Her bathing suit at the peaks of her chest and the dilated irises of her eyes betrayed her heightened state.

Nonetheless when she threw herself at his chest and crushed her red lips against his, it was faster than he expected. The last time anyone got the drop on Maddux was long ago, and as her tongue drove at his lips, he reflexively grasped her full ass in both hands and squeezed appreciatively. Her breasts crushing into his chest felt damn good. He reveled in her nearness, her scent, her hunger.

Coming to himself finally, he drug himself back from her, hands moving to her shoulders and looked into her eyes. "What do you say we get out of here, Princess?"
 
Amelia was happy to feel his hands grab at her ass. She moaned out into the kiss. She was so turned on and wanted him so badly. She was disappointed when he pulled back. He gripped her by her shoulders looking into her eyes. “Yes let’s get out of here.” She said.

She stroked his arm looking into his eyes. “You know watching you deal with him really turned me on maybe you can deal with me.” She said biting her lip. She took his hand and started walking with him. “I want to spend tonight with you. It’s your choice if this a one off or we continue having a lot of fun together.” She whispered to him as they walked past the rich kids out of their heads.
 
Maddux was suddenly throwing the manual out on every disciplinary level, but this package was causing so fucking much internal conflict, warring with his standards, his identity.

He was now considering an unthinkable breach, and walking willingly into it while he ma eu erred the Princess back to the car.

Sheila stubbed out her cigarette quickly when she saw our unexpectedly early return, and held the door open for you. Another breach inetiquette and I was sliding into the Mercedes ' back seat next to you, .My thigh pressing into yours as I tersely gave an address to her.

She raised an eyebrow In. Slight surprise and sped off while Maddux put his hand on her knee as sheila accelerated into the first turn. The crush of her breast into his side thrown by the force of the turn was most welcome.

Maddux looked to regard the Princess, bit his lip and glanced meaningfully at her eyes, her generous chest, and back to her eyes, issuing a wordless command.
 
Amelia didn’t know the address that Maddux had told her driver. She was happy that Maddux got in the back with her. Their thighs were pressed up next to each other’s. She felt Maddux’s hand on her leg, and she liked it. She liked his touch.

Her breast was crushed into his side. He looked so hot biting his lip looking at her. He was eyeing her breasts and she couldn’t help blush pushing them more up against him. She liked the feel of his big manly body against her small feminine body.

Her hand slid down his leg and she placed her hand on top of his cock through his pants. She knew her driver couldn’t see, and she wouldn’t say anything anyway if she did see. She stroked her hand against his cock feeling him hard under he felt big against her small hand.

“Where are you taking me?” She whispered into his ear breathing on his neck.
 
Amelia's breath into his ear caused his cock to surge with tumescence. He turned, his lips brushing hers slightly as he placed his mouth next to her ear and growled low and said "The Viscount, a contingency location should the shit ever hit the fan. A royal suite awaits." Then his teeth nip her ear quickly and retreats, as his hand slides from her knee up her silken thigh.

Returning to his gaze forward he notices sheila is giving a quizzical look into the rearview mirror. Maddux gives her a wink, and she winks back, smiles and shifts her focus back to maneuvering the vehicle through traffic.
 
Amelia felt Maddux’s lips brush against making her heart race. His teeth nipped her ear making her bite her lip to keep a moan in. His hand was sliding up to her thigh. She smiled at him. Her pussy was getting so very wet for Maddux.

“God I want Maddux. I need to feel this in me.” She whispered to him her hand gripped his cock and began stroking his cock through his trousers. This car drive was taking too long. She wanted to be alone with him naked right now.
 
Maddux returned his lips to ear as his fingers closed on the gusset of her suit, slipped under the damp material ('fuck me, I can smell her arousal' he thougbt) and as one finger stroked her puffed labia, he murmured how he wasn't going to be able to make it up to the room.

Thirty pussy stroking seconds later, Sheila pulled up to the Viscount"s entrance and Maddux sprang out the door, and escorted Amelia directly past the front desk onto the elevator.

Maddux hit 'P', waited for the door to close, wrapped his powerful hand in Amelia's tresses and closed over her mouth with his, devouring her. his free hand reached into her suit and cupped her breast and thumbed her nipple.

The car stopped suddenly on 10, and he disengaged just before an octogenarian couple embarked. Amelia's disturbed suit must have tipped the same off. She scowled at them all the way to 17, while the gent just winked and smiled.
 
Amelia couldn’t wait to get alone with Maddux. Finally the elevator opened into the penthouse suite. “Maddux I want you to be rough with me really rough. Show me the violence that got me wet on the boat please. Use those big manly hands to use and abuse the princess.” She said. She kissed him passionately before stepping back from him and pulling off her one piece. She stood there naked infront of him just in her heels. “You want to own the princess?”
 
Maddux took her jaw in his hand, letting her feel the power as he squeezed enough to make her eyes widen, grinned wolfishly, and sais "careful what you wish for, Princess...."

Then grasping her by her silky blonde tresses, he wrenched her to her knees before him "Take me out, Princess, and fucking take me deep!
 
Amelia felt his hand holding her jaw he squeezed, and her eyes widen looking up at him. She liked that wolfish grin he had looking at her. He gripped her hair and pushed her down onto her knees in front of her. She looked up at him. He ordered her to take him out.

The princess wasn’t used to taking orders from anyone, but she liked him ordering her around it turned her on so much. Her panties were dripping wet she was so horny and desired this man more than any other man she had fucked in her whole life.

She unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. She slapped his cock against her full lips. She licked the head of his cock before taking him slowly into her mouth sliding her lips up and down his cock. Her boobs rubbed up against his legs as she sucked away.
 
Maddux found her countenance engrossing as she betrayed her internal conflict between privileged frigid priss and viscerally aroused and tantalized whore.

When she aquiesced and withdrew his python from his khakis, his wolfish grin broadened at her self-abuse of her cheeks with his whipstick cock.

"Thatagirl, princess. Flog those lovely cheeks." He allowed her free play with her mouth on his shaft for a few moments before exerting his powerful forearm to drag her head off of him and then to plunge himself against the back of her gullet. Her bulging eyes delighted him as she attempted to cope with the assault of his length and his girth. He gave an evil chuckle as he held her at her point of resistance for at least 20 seconds, enjoying the way her nipples swayed against his thighs in her consternation as to when she might be next able to breathe again.

Then he drug her back off of his cock, and taking the base of his shaft in his hand, he slapped his saliva coated shaft against her cheeks with far more power than her first dainty self-imposed smacks.

"Are you my good little cocksucker, Ami?"
 
He let her take control of her playing with his cock for a little while before he showed his power over her. Her eyes bulged as he abused her princess mouth with his cock. He held her down on his cock not letting her up. Her nipples were hard as she struggled to breathe. Her eyes started to look a little panicked wondering if he would let her up or choke her until she passed out.

He pulled her back off his cock. He held his cock and slapped it over her cheeks. “Yeah I am Maddux I am your little princess cocksucker.” She grinned up at him. Her fingers grabbed at his balls lightly squeezing.

“Fuck my princess face. Show me who owns me.” She said looking into his eyes desperate for him to get even rougher with her. She wanted to be his and for him to own her and not let anyone else have her but him.
 
The animal in Maddux began to stir. He snarled, and cuffed her cheek with his right palm as his left hand remained wrapped in her hair, immobilizing her. "Fuck you and your pretty whore princess mouth, Mia!" Then he drove back in as his legs moved now, walking forward, forcing her to move her legs like a crab to keep up as he dragged her further into the suite.

Heedless of her comfort or position, he stopped at a closet, withdrew his cock to the very tip, and then drove in more forcefully as he reached into the closet and pulled out a heavy canvas duffel bag.

One hand in her hair, holding him deep, the other holding the bag, he drug her over to an upholstered bench near the balcony, and pulling her off of him, he through her by her nape forcefully onto the bench, and positioned her on her back, head hanging off the end, and plunged his cock shiny with her saliva back into her.

"You are so fucked, Mia..."
 
She felt Maddux’s cuff her cheek with his big manly hand with the other hand in her hair he immobilized her. He had complete control over her, and she was powerless, and she loved it. Her juices were dripping down her thighs. She liked him degrading her and calling her names. He dragged her further into the suite as he fucked her throat.

He stopped at the closet and withdrew his cock to the tip. He then slammed it back down her throat violently. She watched him pull out a duffel bag. One hand still gripping her hair. He dragged her over to the upholstered bench. He pulled her off his cock throwing her onto the bench on her back. She looked up at him her head hanging off the end.

He plunged his cock back into her mouth and he told her she was so fucked. She looked up at him with hungry and lustful eyes she was taken over by animalistic desire just to be used and abused by him. Her lips milked his cock she wanted to make him cum so badly. She was gagging and choking on his cock deepthroating him slavering all over his cock.

Her eyes watered his cock crammed all the way down her princess throat looking up at him with please cum for me eyes.
 
Maddux took to actively plundering the cunt's mouth and throat, watching the bulge in her neck every time his heavy balls slapped against her forehead and eyes.

He withdrew "privileged whore!"

He drove back in "conceited slut!"

He withdrew "fucking princess!

He plunged back in and heldhimself there for moments on end "don't you look adorable with a throat full of royal marine commando meat? Hum song for me, slut, while I just leave myself skewered inside your neck."

Reaching for your thighs glistening with your own sopping slutty juices, I swat at your heavy tits with my damp palms. The room rings with the clapping peals as your breastflesh recoils and swings under my blows.
 
Amelia began humming the Royal Marine Commando March as she sucked on his cock. She felt his hands reach for her thighs and he covered his hands in her juices and then began hitting at her tits. She looked up at him as she hummed the tune. She thought well this is one hell of a way to thank a Marine for his service. Her fingers found his balls and began stroking and squeezing lightly wanting to feel the Marine fill her princess mouth with his cum.
 
Maddux felt the tingling in his balls, the first telltale sign of boiling over, and re-coating his fingers with juices flooding from her pussy, he at last withdrew from her throat completely, eyeing the trail of drool between his rutting tip and her gasping lips.

Giving her the merest opportunity to draw fresh breath into her lungs, he seized her nipples in his slickened fingers and twisted and pulled them as she gasped with an intake of breath, and then he was driving back into her throat, cramming himself into her and withdrawing relentlessly, not bothering with bawdy characterizations of her sexual value, but now only emitting gutteral grunts, gasps, growls and the like as he owned her throat repeatedly.
 
He pulled out of her mouth and there was long trail of drool between her full lips and his cock. She took a few deep breaths. He pulled and twisted her hard nipples making her gasp out. He drove back into her throat. He was just fucking her throat brutally for his pleasure not giving her any attention at all just using her mouth as a hole to fuck. He wasn’t treating her like a person just a hole for him to use. She was working so hard so desperate for him to cum.
 
Maddux was plunging for the finish line, feeling his balls churn and jolt everytime they collided with her face.
He alternately slapped at her breasts and twisted her nipples as he began to breathe heavily.

Suddenly the moment was hear, and with a roar, he pulled out just as the first stream of thick cum was spewing out of his cock, spattering with her saliva trail and coating her chin, her lips, her nose. He spanked her cheeks with his cock as the second spurt emerged, splattering her jawline, spllashing and streaming onto her breasts.

Then he was feeding himself back into her mouth, her rippling throat as the third stream commenced....

"Take my seed, you fucking cunt princess. drink it down like fine wine, you bitch!"
 
Amelia liked hearing him roar for her. He pulled out of her mouth and shot the first stream of cum all over her face. It was dripping down onto her tits. He spanked her cheeks with his cock as the second stream came. She liked feeling his cum dripping over her princess face and tits. She felt his cock slide back in her mouth and he shot his third stream right down her throat. She eagerly swallowed his cum liking how it tasted cumming and sweat dripping off her face as she looked up at him swallowing his cum so eagerly like it was her favourite treat.
 
Maddux groaned his way through the last spasms of his spunking, and collapsed backward, his large frame crashing down onto the nearby plushly ornate couch. He lay there dazed, gathering his breath, his lust-dimmed eyes hazy as he regarded the sprawled, spunked form of the Princess lying supine and debauched on the padded bench.

What would his Majesty and the Queen think, to see this spectacle? He grinned, a bit maniacally. Fuck them. Especially the Queen. It was glorious to use the royal princess throat as his personal cum receptacle.

"Find the collar in that duffel, pincess, the black leather collar with the studs. Put it on, then crawl over here and tongue bathe me. Bring the duffel with you.
 
Amelia crawled to the duffel and found the collar. She put it on her neck. She carried the duffel back to him. "I bet you didn't expect any of this to happen when you were given the job of looking after me." She said laughing. She got up onto her feet and kiss him aggressively.
 
Maddux regarded how the studded collar set of her graceful neck and contrasted with her demure golden hair.

Already his spent monster twitched with the reminder of unfinished business. There was ple ty of time for more, be silently reminded himself and his recovering weaponry.

"No, I didn't see this happening, Princess. You're a pleasant package to protect, although (reaching around to spank your asscheek) you do need some seeing to, I recognize. That party could have turned out very badly. If you want to be bad, there are other ways to go about it...."

Her assertive kiss was quite welcome, and he allowed her tongue into his mouth and luxuriated in its languorous movement before chasing it back into her mouth within his own.

He broke the kiss and noted "you're quite fetching in that collar, Mia." He gathered stray semen from her cheeks and traced her lips with it on his fingertips. "You dont seem, however, to be in obedience about cleaning up. Are you looking for further spanking?"
 
“Well what other ways are there for me to be bad feel a dangerous rush. I like living wild it gives me a natural high.” She said.

They were passionately making out their tongues tangling with each other’s but he pulled away from her. “Why don’t you take a picture Maddux?” She teased him posing for him.

“I sorry Maddux I forget myself. You just make me feel excited and get me all flustered but you know I’m a good girl for you.” She said. She licked his finger before taking his finger in her mouth and sucked it clean.

“I think I’ve found my favourite new treat.” She licked her lips.
 
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