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Smack. Smack. Smack.
The sound of Robin bouncing her fat, juicy ass on Arthur's cock echoed as her breasts started swinging in front of him, mesmerizing to his eyes, her insides like a vice grip holding him hard as she enjoyed his cock.
"Mhmm. So good," Robin moaned as she bounced on his cock. Her fat ass rippled as she rocked back and forth, her hands rubbing up against Arthur's chest, pushing him down, pinning him to the ground so he couldn't move, using him as nothing more than a tool.
Her breasts jiggled in front of his face, teasing him as he wished to reach up and grab them, but Robin's hands pushed him down, leaving him unable to move, making her do all the work as she expertly bounced on his cock, her insides tightening hard around him, causing him to clench his jaw as he fought back.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
Robin bounced viciously on his cock, her face with a pleased smile on it as if his cock was hitting just the right spot.
"You're not such a bad size after all. You hit that spot so well," she couldn't help but moan as she wiggled her ass, grinding on Arthur, then started to change the angle as she got closer to his face. "Let me get a taste of those soft lips."
She put her mouth on his, making out with him viciously all while her ass continued to bounce on him, the dual sensations ringing out.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
As they made out, Robin continued to bounce as they got lost in each other's bodies. Both of them, Arthur and Robin, didn't have time to notice Amy, the one who had been passed out and was now awake and stirring.
She turned and saw Arthur, her man, being fucked by Robin, his slutty teacher. And Amy, while still half in her dream, looked around for Leon. She was disappointed to see he wasn't there, but that didn't mean she couldn't still have a little fun.
And so, with a smirk on her face, she crawled over behind Arthur and Robin, where neither of them could see her. She got down low to the ground, right up to Robin's ass and Arthur's inner legs, where suddenly and unannounced she opened her mouth and took her tongue to his balls, licking them.
The jolt shot through Arthur's body, an involuntary quake as he wasn't expecting such a sensation, making his cock twitch deep inside Robin, who felt it instantly. She bathed in Arthur's mouth, her tongue wrapping around his and attacking him, as her insides tightened on Arthur's cock, bouncing on it faster as she tried to milk him dry.
All the while, Amy's mouth was full of Arthur's balls, sucking and licking on them. She also had her hand down below her waist, masturbating herself, giving herself pleasure as she sucked on Arthur's balls.
Clenching his jaw, Arthur tried to hold himself back, but with the relentless and sudden assault by both Amy and Robin, their viciousness, he could only hold back for so long.
And so without warning or fanfare, his cock started to twitch violently and spurted hard.
"Oh, yes. Give me your hot cum," Robin pulled from the kiss, moaning out loud as Arthur filled her up deep, his hot cum staining her insides. Even though it wasn't as much as Leon, it was still more than normal, causing her to feel great pleasure as she shook on Arthur's cock.
All the while, Amy, with Arthur's balls in her mouth, felt them convulse as they seized up.
Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
Robin was filled up, a little bit of cum leaking out of her, and immediately Amy took the moment and started to clean up the leaking cum, eating it all up, enjoying the tasty meal as Arthur slowly stopped seizing up, sighing a breath of relief while Robin looked down at them and smiled.
"That was good. Your cock felt so good. It wasn't like Leon's, but you know, it kept hitting my right spots, and your kissing skills are top notch. I'll give you that. If only your cock was as big as Leon's, I might have chosen to fuck you instead of him. But oh well. I think it's about time you mark me, isn't it?" Robin whispered into his ear softly like a tease.
Pushing herself off of Arthur, Robin leaned back to the side, off of him, posing like a model for a photo shoot.
"So, Arthur. Do what you have to do to me."
She smiled as she looked at Arthur, who rolled over and pushed himself up, looking back at Robin, all while Amy watched from where she sat on the ground. Knowing exactly what was about to happen, she couldn't help but feel excitement for Robin.
Positioning himself over Robin, Arthur took his hand and reached out to her.
"Do I need to explain how my mark works?"
Robin smiled. "I'm a smart woman. Just mark me. I'm ready."
Seeing that Robin was ready, he reached forward and started the ritual. Her body was already well prepared to be marked after what she went through with Leon and him.
And so, coiling his bloodline, Arthur took control and let it flow from his chest to his hands, creating ancient glyphs of runes that popped up in the air, as he always did.
Robin, seeing the mark in the works, went wide eyed.
"You're an Origin."
She said it as if she finally realized the weight of what those runes meant. Arthur, though, unable to hear her, focused on the task at hand, moving the runes and glyphs, complex in nature, into a structured order to mark Robin.
Leaning down, he pushed his hands into Robin's chest as the runes flew at her. Her body seized up at the touch, her face turning flushed as she was berated by the runes. She moaned, the feeling of them igniting inside her exhilarating. Instantly her pussy clenched and twitched over and over, her breath turning hot and messy.
The runes burned brightly against her chest before they began to move, sliding down her flushed skin like ink poured into a mold. Robin gasped as she watched them crawl, unable to do anything but feel them settle.
As the runes cascaded across her body, a bright light started to pour down over her lower half, just around her womb. Words and glyphs etched themselves into her skin, branding her. And as the light faded, the words down below were clear to see.
Size queen.
Catching her breath, Robin couldn't help but smile, seeing the words on her. But just as she was going to remark on it, another jolt struck her from behind, on her ass. A large, bright light could be seen again on her left ass cheek, taking up a handprint sized amount of her body. As the light faded, what it left behind surprised both Amy and Robin.
A tattoo of the queen of spades.
Robin gained control of her body once again, looking over at the tattoos, then turned toward Arthur, who was looking down at them as well, stoic, as if trying not to show any emotion.
She smiled. "Well. I suppose it isn't wrong."