"You wet already?" Asher mumured to the shy maid. "You watched what I did to Animone and got this soaked?"
She nodded wordlessly, her voice caught in her throat.
"Use your words, slut," he demanded, gripping her hips tightly.
"Yes, master," she gasped. "I'm wet for you. Please… use me."
Asher grabbed his cock, sliding it up and down her slit. She felt him start to increase the pressure of his cock against her opening, her thighs slipping further open as her body started to relax. Asher rocked his hips and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his balls come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a long time since she had sex and goddess, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every small movement of his hips.
