Forbidden Cravings
Chapter 116: A Morning Ride with Elizabeth (R-18)

Chapter 116: A Morning Ride with Elizabeth (R-18)

"Ahhh...yeahh...umm..more...yeahhuhh.."

"Arghh...huhhh..ahhh.."

The moans erupted softly in the early morning light, its crimson walls catching the golden rays of the sun filtering through the open window.

The air was warm, tinged with the faint scent of sandalwood and the lingering musk of our night-long passion. The black leather bed creaked beneath us as we fucked over it..

"Ahhh..more...ahhh...Ezra.."

Its surface slick with sweat, the black sheet tangled at our feet. Elizabeth, the First Lady, straddled me, her naked body hot as hell in front of me, her black hair with golden highlights bouncing with each movement as ride my cock.

"Arghmm...ahh.." My body in heat, my dick rock hard hitting inside her pussy—the president’s wife—made every moment filled with pleasure.

The brothel was silent, the world outside hushed, the chirping of birds a faint backdrop, the red room our private pleasure box, alive with the fire of our desire.

"Ahh... Ezra..." Elizabeth moaned, riding my dick, her ass bucking up and down, taking my shaft deep inside her, her pussy hot and tight, slippery yet gripping me with every thrust.

"Ahh...ahhhm.." Her hands rested on my chest, her fingers pressing into my skin, her boobs jiggling, full and soft, catching the sunlight, her eyes half-closed, lost in pleasure.

"Arghh..." I groaned, my hands gripping her ass, guiding her movements, my fingers sinking into her soft flesh, her hips slamming down, the rhythm intense, the bed creaking louder, her body a fire I couldn’t resist.

"You feel..amazing..arghh.." I said, my voice rough, my eyes locked on hers, her pussy driving me wild, the heat building.

"You too..Ezra..ahh..I love your cock so much... ahh yeahh..." she said, slamming her hips faster, her voice sultry, her boobs bouncing, her hair whipping, the *slap, slap* of skin against skin erupting in the quiet room, sharp and rhythmic, echoing through the silent brothel.

"Arghhh...You’re so fucking hot," I said, my hands squeezing her ass, pulling her closer, the wet *splash, splash* sound growing louder as her pussy got wetter, dripping from her pussy, her juices coating my dick, my thrusts faster, deeper, the red room glowing, the bed started creaking loudly as I took the command fucked her.

"Ahh...ahh...ahh... yeah... so good..." Elizabeth said, her voice breaking, her big boobs jiggling in front of my eyes, her nipples hard, her mouth curling into a smile, her eyes closing in pure enjoyment.

"Arghh, yeahh... so fucking good," I said, pulling her down, my lips crashing into hers, slamming my dick faster inside her hole, the heat of her pussy wrapping around my shaft, wet and slippery, my rock hard cock pounding her naked pussy, the red room alive with our rhythm.

"Umph... ahh..." Our lips locked, kissing hard, moaning into each other’s mouths, her boobs pressing against my chest, soft and warm, her tongue fierce, her hands in my hair, her pussy sliding around my throbbing dick, the morning burning bright.

"Ahhh, fuck... yeahh... more..." Elizabeth said, pulling back, sitting up, brushing her hair back, her boobs bouncing, her hips riding my dick harder, her pussy started clenching my dick, telling me that she is reaching her climax.

I sat up, my lips finding her tits, sucking her nipples, my tongue swirling around the hardened peaks, tasting her sweat, my hand squeezing her other boob, soft and full.

Her body trembling, her moans louder, the heat between us like fire. "You taste so good," I murmured, my voice muffled on her mounts, my lips on her skin, my dick slamming deeper inside her pussy, hitting her womb.

"Ahh... huhh...oh god...I am going crazy...fuck..ahhh..." Elizabeth moaned, arching her body forward, pressing her boobs into my face, her hands gripping my shoulders, her pussy squeezing, her pleasure pushing me to the edge.

"Arghh, I’m gonna cum...Elizabeth..." I groaned, saying her name for the first time, my voice raw, my hands on her ass, holding her close, giving hard shots from below, my dick throbbing, the heat of her pussy overwhelming.

"Arhhh... Ezra..." Her eyes widened, her face flushed pink, a smile breaking through as she heard her name, her hips bucking faster, her pussy leaking bad, her boobs bouncing off my face.

The bed creaked louder as we fucked sitting up, my face buried in her boobs, our eyes closed, my dick slamming into her wet, slippery pussy, the *slap, slap* of our skin echoing, her moans sharp, my groans deep.

"Ahh... ahh...ahh..ahh...ahh... ahh... ahhh... Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Elizabeth moaned, her voice rising, breaking with each thrust. I gave a final, deep push, shooting my dick up, burying it inside her pussy.

She slammed her hips down, holding herself tightly, her legs straddling me, her pussy clenching my cock, hot and wet, gripping me as we chased our peak. Our bodies locked together.

"Ahhh, Ezra..." she moaned, holding my face tightly, her fingers pressing into my cheeks, her eyes half-closed, her lips parted.

Our bodies shivered, jolting against each other as we reached our orgasm, my early morning semen flooding inside her hole, hot and thick, my dick pulsing as I release my cum.

"Arghh, fuck!" I groaned, bucking my hips, feeling her naked, smooth body on me, her skin soft, her boobs pressing against my chest, our breaths ragged, our bodies trembling in sync.

"Ehehe... see, that was fun, right?" Elizabeth asked, cupping my cheeks, her smile bright, her eyes glinting with mischief.

"Yeahh... hehehe..." I replied, a grin spreading, my chest heaving, I leaned up, and we kissed, our lips tasting each other, soft but passionate, her tongue brushing mine, her hands on my face.

I sighed, lying back, my head sinking into the pillow, my body heavy, the leather cool against my skin, the room calming.

"Got tired now?" Elizabeth asked, sliding off me, sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs crossing, her smile warm.

"Nah, got work to do. Have to be somewhere by evening," I said, sighing, catching my breath, my voice low, my eyes on the ceiling, the weight of the day creeping in.

Sara’s wedding I’d need to attend, I thought, responsibilities pulling me. I sighh.

"Ohh, I see," Elizabeth said, standing, her naked body a vision as she walked toward the bathroom, her hips swaying.

"So, let’s call it a day then, Mr. Handsome," she said, pausing at the bathroom door, smiling, tilting her head toward me.

"Yeahhh..." I said, my body sinking into the bed, the leather feels cool now.