Thea couldn’t understand what was happening. She came here to use the ritual her mother taught her to create some friction between Roxanne and her Lord.

But now...

Inside the silent oath house, she was pinned against the wall, her body turned rigid as his breath mingled with hers, their lips connected in a passionate embrace.

Thea’s mind screamed in protest, but she couldn’t do anything to resist. He was just too strong and forceful with his approach.

The kiss deepened without mercy as Luke’s tongue pushed past her parted lips when she tried to talk; claiming her mouth with hot, insistent strokes.

He tasted her like his favorite wine, tangling with her tongue in a slick, lewd dance that made her knees buckle.

"Mmm—!" A muffled whimper escaped her as she tried to turn her head away, but he chased her lips relentlessly, devouring her.

Her head felt dizzy, he was forceful and didn’t give her space to even breath.

His powerful body kept her trapped against the cold wooden wall of the oath house, his chest pressed flush to her breasts, hips pinning her lower body so she could feel the hard, throbbing length of his cock straining against her through their clothes.

"Luke... stop—" she gasped when he briefly broke the kiss for air, but her voice was breathy, weak. She appeared more like someone begging to be pushed more, punished more.

Her lower lips twitched again, a shameful rush of wet heat flooding between her thighs. Guh, why was this happening again?!

She squeezed her legs together instinctively, trying to fight the growing ache, the way her clit was swelling and pulsing with every heartbeat.

But Luke only growled low in his throat, a sound that traveled through her.

He grabbed both her wrists in one large hand and wrenched them up above her head, pinning them firmly to the wall with a strength that left no room for escape.

The position arched her back, pushing her breasts harder against him.

Her nipples has grown hard, achingly so. She whimpered and swayed in his arms but to no avail. He wasn’t giving her time to collect her thoughts at all.

"You feel that?" he rasped against her swollen lips, his breath hot and ragged. "Your body doesn’t want me to stop."

Thea barely had time to draw a shaky breath before Luke’s mouth claimed hers again in a hungry, open-mouthed kiss.

His tongue drove back inside her, thick and demanding, stroking deep and possessively.

This time, despite the frantic voice in her head screaming at her to resist, her tongue instinctively rose to meet his—dancing, sliding, and tangling with his in a slick, lewd rhythm that made her whimper into his mouth.

"Mmmph—!" The sound was involuntary, as if she was enjoying this. No, she wasn’t! She was being forced here!

Their tongues swirled together hotly, wet and obscene, exchanging saliva as the kiss grew messier.

She hated how good it felt, how her body was melting against him even as she tried to pull her wrists free from his iron grip above her head.

The moment she opened her eyes and saw him looking at her, her lower body buckled, a tremor running down her spine.

Luke groaned in approval at her instinctive response, the vibration traveling straight down to her core.

While their tongues continued their filthy dance, he suddenly dropped his free hand from her waist and reached lower.

"Mmm-?!" She was surprised, her eyes widened when she realized where he was touching.

His large palm boldly cupped one massive, rounded cheek of her huge arse, squeezing the soft, plump flesh hard enough to make it spill between his fingers.

He had been obsessed with her fat ass since the moment he saw her. Watching it sway and bounce with every step, and now he finally had it in his grasp.

It was unfair for that old man to have such hotties in his possession.

"Fuck... this ass," he growled into her mouth between sloppy kisses, kneading and groping her generously with rough possessiveness.

He pulled her lower body tighter against him, grinding his rock-hard cock right against her soaked mound while his fingers dug deeper into her juicy cheek, spreading her slightly through her clothes. "So fucking huge and soft... been dying to get my hands on it."

He was honest with his desires. If he liked meat, he would try to take a taste of it. More so, when the meat belongs to someone else...

Thea’s body jolted at the sudden intimate touch. A fresh gush of wetness flooded her twitching lower lips, her clit throbbing painfully as he manhandled her plump arse like he owned it.

She moaned louder into the kiss, her tongue still betraying her by eagerly curling around his, even as her mind spun with shame and unwanted pleasure.

Luke’s hand slid under the hem of her dress. His rough palm met bare skin, immediately groping and squeezing the massive, soft globe of her arse with unrestrained hunger.

He kneaded the plump flesh hard, fingers digging in deep, spreading her cheek as he groaned into her mouth before giving it a few light taps. Uh, they recoiled. So full and just what he likes.

Then he hooked two thick fingers into the waistband of her panties and yanked them upward roughly.

"Ah—!" Thea’s eyes flew open against the kiss as the thin fabric pulled tight between her soaked pussy lips.

The crotch of her panties wedged deep into her slick folds, rubbing harshly against her swollen clit and sensitive entrance.

Luke kept pulling, using the bunched fabric like a leash to grind and saw it back and forth between her puffy lips.

The rough friction was too much.

Thea rose onto her toes instinctively, her entire body trembling as the pressure on her throbbing clit intensified.

Her huge butt jiggled in his grip with every tug, the panties digging even deeper into her dripping cunt, rubbing her slick juices all over her folds.

"Mmmph—! Mmm—!" She moaned desperately into Luke’s mouth, her hands dropping to his shoulders to anchor herself but no longer pushing him away.

Her hips jerked and twitched uncontrollably as the brutal pleasure built at lightning speed.

Luke didn’t stop. He kept her pinned against, tongue fucking her mouth, while his other hand continued yanking and rubbing her soaked panties hard against her pussy.

The wet, obscene sound of fabric sliding through her drenched lips filled the silent oath house.

Thea’s eyes rolled back. Her thighs shook violently.

With a sudden, muffled cry into his mouth, she came.

Hard.

Her cunt clenched and pulsed around the wedged fabric, flooding her panties with fresh, hot cream as powerful spasms ripped through her.

Her toes curled, body arching and shuddering against him while her massive ass flexed and quivered in his groping hand.

Wave after wave of unwanted, shameful pleasure crashed over her, leaving her dripping and gasping, with her eyes rolled back.

Luke smirked in satisfaction, watching her becoming undone.

However, he was far from done with the woman who caught his attention.

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