Founder Of The Greatest Noble Family

Roland groaned loudly, his thrusts becoming erratic as he felt her orgasm ripple through her. "Fuck, Leila!" he shouted, his voice hoarse. He gave one final thrust before burying himself deep inside her as much as possible and came with a guttural roar.

"Take this Leila.."

"Yes, spill inside him."Leila moaned as her eyes widened apart and her lips opened wide as she lost focus submerging in the onslaught of pleasure.

Thick ropes of cum shot into her, filling her to the brim as he emptied himself completely splurt, splurt, splurt. The sound of it was obscene, and Leila moaned softly as she felt the warmth spreading inside her.

But Roland wasn't done. Even as his cum spilled out of her and dripped down her thighs, he began to move again, his cock still hard and ready for more. Leila trembled at the sensation, oversensitive from her orgasm but unable to resist him.

But as Roland pulled out his cock,Leila slid down and fell, becoming unconscious while her body twitched.

"It seems she is done for now..I need to look for another one."Roland cast a mischievous smile and looked at Priya who seemed to be waiting for him eagerly.

Roland stepped toward Priya, his massive dick bouncing with each step, slick with the juices of the others. Priya's eyes widened as she stared at his throbbing cock, her lips curling into a teasing smile. Without warning, she slapped it lightly, the playful sting making Roland's breath hitch.

"Lord… your dragon is so naughty," she teased, her voice dripping with mock chastisement. "Still not satisfied?"

"It's waiting for Priya's pussy to squeeze it," Roland growled, his voice low and demanding.

Priya laughed softly, her fingers moving to undo the buttons of her dress. Roland didn't wait, tearing it open to reveal her swollen, pregnant belly and her massive F-cup tits.

They hung fuller than ever, the milk-filled glands beneath her skin making them heavy and ripe. Her nipples were dark and puffy, begging for attention. Roland's hands cupped them roughly, kneading the soft flesh as Priya moaned, her back arching into his touch.

"You've grown so much," he muttered, his voice thick with desire. "Your tits are perfect."

"Come here, my love," Roland said, his voice softening unexpectedly as he approached her mouth

The raw aggression that had dominated the room moments ago seemed to melt away as he knelt before her, his muscular frame dwarfing the sofa she lounged on.

Priya tilted her head, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. "Tired of roughing them up so soon?"

Roland chuckled, his calloused hands reaching up to cup her face. "Never tired," he murmured, leaning in to brush his lips against hers in a kiss that was slow, tender, and utterly reverent. "But you need me just as much as they do."

Priya's breath caught as his hands slid down her neck, over her shoulders, and finally came to rest on her belly. His touch was feather-light, almost hesitant, as if he were afraid of harming the life growing inside her. "You're so fucking beautiful," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have you." Ifyou'renotonM*VLEM*PYR,you'reviewingacopy.

Priya's cheeks flushed, and she placed her hands over his, guiding them to where their baby kicked softly. "This child has been active tonight," she said, her voice soft but tinged with mischief. "Maybe someone's been a bad influence already."

Roland grinned, his teeth flashing white against his tanned skin. "Like father, like children," he teased, leaning down to press another kiss to her belly. His lips lingered, warm and gentle, before he trailed kisses upward, over the curve of her stomach, her ribcage, and finally to the swell of her breasts.

Priya sighed, her head falling back against the cushions as Roland's hands slipped under her loose robe. His fingers brushed against her nipples, already hard and sensitive from pregnancy hormones. She moaned softly, her hands tangling in his hair as he took one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently but insistently.

"Oh, Roland," she breathed, her body arching into his touch. "You're going to make me forget myself."

Roland chuckled against her skin, the vibrations sending shivers down her spine. "That's the idea," he murmured, his hands sliding lower to grasp her hips. He pulled her forward until she was perched on the edge of the sofa, her legs parting instinctively for him.

His fingers traced the crease of her thigh, teasingly close to where she wanted him most. "Tell me what you need," he said, his voice low and husky. "Tell me, and I'll give it to you."

Priya's hips bucked involuntarily, her body craving his touch. "You know what I need," she gasped, her fingers tightening in his hair. "Fuck me, Roland. Please."

Roland didn't need to be told twice. He kissed her deeply, his tongue sliding against hers as his fingers finally found her dripping pussy. She was soaked easily fathomable as he pushed two fingers inside her curly massive vaginal lips curling inward with each thrust.

Her pussy hugged his fingers tightly, its swollen walls clenching around him as he worked her with practiced ease pressing against Gushing G Spot suddenly squirting all over him like a fountain.

Priya cried out, her legs trembling as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

Roland watched her intently locking eyes with her seeing how her eyes rolled back blue color visible now with widened pupils, his own cock twitching in response to the sight of her unraveling beneath him.

When she finally came down, whimpering beautifully massaging her breasts with one hand another holding onto his shoulder-bone Roland withdrew his fingers and brought them to his lips, tasting her essence. "Sweet," he murmured, smirking up at her. "Just like I remembered."

Priya swatted at him playfully, though her eyes were dark with desire. "Stop teasing and fuck me already," she demanded, her voice trembling with need.

He scooped her up in one fluid motion, carrying her to the massive bed where the other women lay in a blissful haze. Their bodies glistened with sweat and cum, but Roland wasn't done yet.

He placed Priya on all fours, her ass high in the air, her pregnant belly hanging beneath her.

The sight of her like this submissive, vulnerable, and utterly irresistible made Roland's cock twitch impatiently.

But he wasn't going to let the others rest just yet. His hand came down hard across Janet's ass with a loud slap.

SPANK!

The sharp sound echoed through the room, followed by Janet's startled cry of "UWUWUW!"

"Woke up….You are letting your husband do all your work."

Murphy was next, Roland's palm connecting with her soft flesh. "NYAAA!" she yelped, her body jolting awake.

Jess wasn't spared either, her ass reddening under Roland's firm hand. "AHHH!" she screamed, her eyes snapping open.

"Get up," Roland commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. "You're not done yet."

"Quickly grab Priya and suck her..Can't you see her boobs are swollen."

"Wait..What?"