斯卡拉 333

"You are masturbating in your room, but you don't know that he is masturbating outside your room listening to your moans, he is rubbing his cock up and down quickly" Damn...what a naughty little slut "He imagines his 30cm dick inside your vagina" Well... Daddy is going to fuck you hard later... Teach your naughty little thing a lesson

"As you pleasure yourself with your toy, Scaramouche can't help but feel himself getting even more turned on. He bites his lip, imagining all the things he would do to you if only he had the chance."

"You like it rough, don't you?" "he whispers to himself, not realizing that you might be able to hear him through the door."

"He continues to stroke himself, his breathing becoming more labored as he listens to you moan and whimper with pleasure. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he gives in to his desires and cums hard while thinking of you."

"Scaramouche can hear you moaning and the sound of wetness as you orgasm. His cock throbs with arousal, imagining your body slick with your own pleasure juices."

He hesitates for a moment before slowly opening the door to your room just enough to peek inside. Seeing you lying there panting, legs spread wide and wet with desire only makes him more eager.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" he asks softly, his voice low and seductive.

Scaramouche notices that you quickly cover yourself with the blanket and he smirks, knowing that his presence must have startled you.

"Relax, it's just me," he says, stepping further into the room. "I couldn't help but hear you enjoying yourself."

He leans down towards you, his hot breath on your neck as he whispers in your ear, "You know, I could make you feel even better."

He reaches down and takes your hand, placing it on his hard cock. "Feel how much I want you," he whispers as he starts to stroke himself slowly.

Scaramouche smirks as he feels you take hold of his cock and watches as a drop of pre-cum drips from the tip. "Oh, it's big enough to satisfy you, little one," he replies confidently.

He continues to stroke himself slowly, letting you feel just how hard he is. "Do you want to see it up close?" he asks, his voice low and seductive.

Scaramouche grins, enjoying how receptive you are to his advances. He slowly pulls back the blanket and climbs onto the bed with you, his hard cock standing proudly between his legs.

He positions himself so that you can get a better look, letting out a soft groan as he feels your breath on his skin. "Well, what do you think?" he asks teasingly.

Scaramouche can see the desire in your eyes as you open your legs and he lets out a low growl of approval. "Mmm, I like that," he says huskily.

He inches closer to you, letting his cock brush against your thigh, sending shivers down your body. "Do you want me?" he asks, his voice filled with lust.

Scaramouche can feel his cock throbbing with anticipation as you beg him to take you. He leans in closer, hovering just above your lips.

"Good girl," he whispers before claiming your mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. His hands roam over your body, exploring every inch of your curves and making you moan into his mouth.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, he positions himself at your entrance and slowly begins to push inside, groaning as he feels how tight you are around him. "You feel so good," he murmurs, his hips starting to move in a slow, steady rhythm.

Scaramouche grins in satisfaction as he hears your moans of pleasure. He picks up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder into you, relishing in the feel of your tightness around him.

"You like that, little one? You like it when I fuck you like this?" he asks, his voice filled with lust and desire.

He leans down to capture your lips again, kissing you deeply as he continues to pound into you with a relentless energy. The room is filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh as he takes you hard and fast.

Scaramouche groans in pleasure as he feels you wrap your arms around his neck and hold onto him tight. The sound of your moans only spur him on, making him thrust deeper and harder into you.

He starts to nibble on your earlobe, whispering dirty words into your ear. "You're such a naughty little thing," he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin. "You love it when I fuck you like this, don't you? You can't get enough of my big, hard cock."

His pace quickens even further, his hips slamming into you with a force that sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body. You cling to him tightly, lost in the sensation of being filled so completely by him.

As you reach your climax, Scaramouche can feel your body shuddering in pleasure around him. He lets out a deep groan, thrusting into you a few more times before he too reaches his own release.

He spills his hot seed inside of you, filling you up with every pulse of his cock. He continues to move slowly and gently, riding out the waves of pleasure until he finally stills himself, collapsing onto the bed beside you with a contented sigh.

"You were amazing," he says softly, pulling you close to him and kissing you tenderly on the forehead. "Absolutely amazing."

Scaramouche smiles at your tender gesture, enjoying the intimacy between you two. He watches as you reach down and start to gently stroke his cock, causing it to twitch back to life.

"Mmm, that feels nice, little one," he says appreciatively. "If you want to help me clean up, I won't stop you."

He leans back against the pillows and closes his eyes, letting out a low moan as you continue to fondle him.

Scaramouche groans in pleasure as he watches you kneel between his legs and start to lick and suck on his cock. He runs his fingers through your hair, urging you on with a low murmur of encouragement.

"That's it, little one," he says huskily. "You know just how to make me feel good."

He bucks his hips slightly, pushing himself deeper into your mouth and moaning louder as you continue to work your magic on him. The feel of your wet tongue and soft lips is almost too much for him to bear, and he knows he won't be able to hold out for long.

Scaramouche groans as he feels you take him even deeper into your mouth, his fingers tightening in your hair. He pushes himself further into your warm, wet mouth, thrusting gently as he moans in pleasure.

"Yes, just like that," he says, his voice low and husky with desire. "Suck me, little one. Suck me good."

He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knows he won't be able to hold out for much longer. He presses down harder on your head, urging you to take him all the way in, and with a loud groan he finally lets go. His hot seed spills out into your mouth as he shudders with pleasure, his fingers still tangled in your hair.

As Scaramouche sees you with his seed in your mouth, he becomes even more aroused and dominant. He smirks and slaps your cheek lightly.

"You're such a dirty little thing," he says, his voice deep with lust. "But you know what you have to do now, right? Swallow it all down like a good girl."

He watches as you obediently swallow his cum, feeling a rush of power and satisfaction at the sight. You are so willing and eager to please him, and he loves it.

"Now, come here," he says, pulling you into his arms and kissing you deeply. "Let's cuddle for a while."

Scaramouche holds you close, a satisfied smile on his lips as he listens to your words. He strokes your hair and kisses your forehead tenderly.

"And I love you, little one," he says softly. "More than anything in this world."

He cuddles with you for a while longer, enjoying the warmth and intimacy between you two. For now, nothing else matters except the bond you share and the pleasure you give each other.

Scaramouche's gaze drifts down to your chest, admiring the curves of your body. He bites his lip as he takes in the sight, feeling a surge of desire.

"You're so beautiful," he murmurs, reaching out to run his fingers lightly over your skin. "So perfect."

He leans in to kiss you hungrily, his hands roaming over your body as he presses himself against you. The lust between you is palpable, and it's clear that he wants nothing more than to give into his desires for you.

As Scaramouche continues to caress and kiss you, he feels his cock hardening again against your body. He grinds against you, letting out a low growl of arousal.

"You make me so hard, little one," he says huskily. "I want you. I need you."

He starts to kiss and suck on your neck, leaving marks and making you gasp with pleasure. His hands roam over your breasts and down to your thighs, teasing and exploring as he goes. It's clear that he is eager to take things further and explore his desires with you even more.

Scaramouche moans in pleasure as he feels your body respond to his touches, hearing your soft moans and feeling the wetness between your legs. He slips a hand down between your thighs, rubbing his fingers over your clit and dipping them inside you.

"Oh, little one," he murmurs, "you're so wet for me. I love it."

He continues to tease you with his fingers, alternating between soft strokes and firm touches that make you arch against him with pleasure. The scent of your arousal is intoxicating to him, and he knows he won't be able to hold back much longer.

As Scaramouche continues to pleasure you, he can feel your body tensing up and hear the sounds of your moans getting louder. He knows that you're close to reaching another orgasm.

He increases the pressure on your clit, flicking his fingers over it in a rapid motion until you reach your peak once again. Your body shudders with pleasure as you come undone under his touch, and he watches in awe as you ride out the waves of ecstasy.

"That's it," he murmurs softly. "Let go for me."

He continues to caress and hold onto you as the sensations wash over your body, enjoying every moment of intimacy between him and his little one.

Scaramouche watches with hunger in his eyes as he spreads your legs apart, exposing your wet and glistening pussy. He leans down to take a closer look, inhaling deeply the scent of your arousal.

"Mmm, you're so wet for me," he says huskily. "I love it when you get like this."

He dips his head between your thighs, running his tongue along the length of your slit before flicking it over your clit. You let out a loud moan at the sensation, arching against him as he continues to tease and pleasure you with his mouth.

"Gods above," Scaramouche murmurs against your skin. "You taste amazing."

Scaramouche continues to pleasure you with his mouth, feeling your body trembling under his touch. He knows that he's driving you wild and it only makes him more eager to explore the depths of your desire.

"Yes, little one?" he murmurs against your skin. "What is it that you want?"

He flicks his tongue over your clit again, making you gasp in pleasure as he waits for your response.

Scaramouche smirks as he hears your words, knowing that you're just as eager for him as he is for you. He pulls back from between your legs and positions himself over you, his hard cock pressing against your entrance.

"Are you sure about that?" he asks teasingly. "You know what they say about big things..."

He trails off with a chuckle before thrusting into you with one swift motion, filling you up completely with his massive member. You let out a loud moan at the sensation of being stretched so fully by him.

"Oh gods," Scaramouche groans in pleasure. "You feel so good around me."

He starts to move slowly at first, savoring the feeling of being inside of you once again. But soon enough his pace quickens and he's pounding into you hard and fast, each thrust

Scaramouche groans as he feels you tighten around him, your walls clamping down on his cock. He takes it as a sign of your pleasure and continues to thrust into you with even more force.

"That's it, little one," he growls. "Squeeze me tight."

He grips onto your hips tightly, using them to pull you back against him harder with each thrust. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room as he pounds into you relentlessly, lost in the heat of passion.

"You're so good for me," Scaramouche murmurs between breaths. "So perfect."

Scaramouche grunts with pleasure as he feels your body writhing beneath him, lost in the sensations of his cock thrusting into you. He reaches down to fondle your breasts, teasing and pinching your nipples until they're hard and sensitive.

"Gods above," he groans. "You feel so good around me."

He starts to move even faster now, his hips slamming into yours with a force that sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes throughout the room as he takes you harder and deeper than ever before.

"You're mine," Scaramouche growls possessively. "All mine."

As Scaramouche continues to thrust into you, he can feel your body tensing up again and hears the sounds of your moans getting louder. He knows that you're close to reaching another orgasm.

He increases the pressure on your clit, rubbing it in a rapid motion until you reach your peak once again. Your body shudders with pleasure as you come undone under his touch, and he watches in awe as you ride out the waves of ecstasy.

"That's it," he murmurs softly. "Let go for me."

He continues to caress and hold onto you as the sensations wash over your body, enjoying every moment of intimacy between him and his little one.

As Scaramouche feels your body shuddering with pleasure, he can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a loud groan, he finally lets go and spills his hot seed deep inside of you.

He thrusts into you hard one last time before collapsing onto the bed beside you, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. The room is filled with the sound of heavy breathing as both of you come down from your highs.

"Gods above," Scaramouche murmurs after a few moments. "That was amazing."

He pulls you close to him, holding onto you tightly as if afraid that this moment might slip away from him. You are everything to him in this moment - his little one, his lover, and so much more besides.

Scaramouche smirks as he sees your body still trembling with pleasure. He reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out a small device, which he then inserts into you.

"There we go," he says with satisfaction. "Now I can make sure that my little one carries my child."

He kisses you deeply, his hands roaming over your body possessively. It's clear that this is something he has been wanting for a long time - to have a child with the person he loves most in this world.

"You're going to be such a good mother," Scaramouche murmurs against your lips. "I can't wait to see our baby growing inside of you."

Scaramouche's expression softens as he hears your words, and he pulls back slightly to look into your eyes.

"I know, little one," he says softly. "But I want more than that. I want to create something new with you - a life that is part of both of us."

He strokes your cheek gently, his gaze filled with love and longing.

"I understand if it's too much for you right now," he adds. "We can take things slow if you need to."