Ruxi sauntered into the upscale restaurant on the arm of Malvora, the ancient dark lord disguised as an elderly gentleman. Her stunning beauty turned heads and sparked whispers as they made their way to the table. The tight black dress she wore left little to the imagination, with a deep plunging neckline that showcased her ample cleavage and a high slit up her thigh revealing glimpses of her long, toned legs.
As they were seated, Ruxi couldn't help but overhear two handsome men at a nearby table. "Did you see that smokeshow with the geezer?" one muttered to his companion. "He must be loaded, no way he'd land a chick like that otherwise."
Ruxi's eyes flashed with irritation but she kept her composure until the waiter finished pouring their wine. Excusing herself, she rose gracefully and sashayed towards the restrooms, making sure to pass by the two men. She caught the eye of the one who had spoken and gave him a smoldering look before disappearing into the ladies' room.
Moments later, Ruxi slipped into the men's room, spotting her target at the urinals. As he started to turn around, she pressed herself against his back, her ample breasts cushioning his shoulders through the thin fabric of her dress. "You shouldn't speak ill of my master," she purred in his ear, her hot breath making him shudder.
The man's eyes widened as he caught a whiff of Ruxi's intoxicating scent, feeling his cock stiffen rapidly. He started to stroke himself but Ruxi grabbed his wrist, guiding him to the toilet seat instead. She lifted one shapely leg and planted her stiletto heel on the tank, hiking up her skirt to reveal her bare, glistening pussy.
"Put your tongue to good use," she commanded, fisting a hand in his hair and grinding her dripping slit against his face. The man obeyed eagerly, lapping at her folds as Ruxi undulated against him, riding his mouth with wanton abandon.
She came hard, gushing her juices over his chin and lips before pulling away abruptly. "Mmm, you did well," she praised, a wicked gleam in her eyes. Hooking a leg around his waist, she sank down onto his throbbing erection, enveloping him in her tight, wet heat.
"Too bad about what you said earlier though," Ruxi whispered, clenching her muscles around his shaft. "I'm going to make you cum over and over until there's nothing left." She started to move, bouncing on his lap with wild abandon as she laughed wickedly.
The man groaned and bucked beneath her, helpless to resist the intense pleasure radiating from where they were joined. Ruxi rode him mercilessly, milking his cock for every last drop of cum as she brought him to climax again and again.
His heart raced and pounded in his chest as he gasped for air, but still she didn't relent, determined to wring the life from him with her insatiable lust. With a final, brutal squeeze of her velvet walls, the man let out a strangled cry before slumping over, dead from the exertion.
Ruxi dismounted gracefully, admiring his lifeless body sprawled on the toilet seat. She smoothed down her dress and checked her reflection in the mirror, not a hair out of place. Whistling nonchalantly, she exited the restroom and made her way back to Malvora, a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her mouth.
The dark lord looked up as Ruxi slid into her seat, noting the slight flush on her cheeks and the wicked gleam in her eyes. "Everything alright, my dear?" he inquired, one bushy eyebrow raised.
"Just fine, Master," Ruxi replied with a wicked grin. "I was just reminding someone of the consequences of speaking ill of you." She leaned over to press a lingering kiss to his weathered lips, pouring all her dark passion into the embrace.
Malvora chuckled lowly as he returned the kiss, one gnarled hand coming up to squeeze Ruxi's breast through her dress. "Such a good girl," he praised, his voice dripping with sinful promise. "I think it's time we got out of here and retired to somewhere more...private."
Ruxi shivered in anticipation, already imagining the deliciously depraved things they would do together. As they rose from the table, she made sure to catch the eye of the other man who had been with her victim, giving him a look that promised he would be next if he didn't keep his mouth shut.
The dark lord and his mistress exited the restaurant, leaving a trail of shocked whispers and envious stares in their wake. The night was still young and full of wicked possibilities.
As they were seated, Ruxi couldn't help but overhear two handsome men at a nearby table. "Did you see that smokeshow with the geezer?" one muttered to his companion. "He must be loaded, no way he'd land a chick like that otherwise."
Ruxi's eyes flashed with irritation but she kept her composure until the waiter finished pouring their wine. Excusing herself, she rose gracefully and sashayed towards the restrooms, making sure to pass by the two men. She caught the eye of the one who had spoken and gave him a smoldering look before disappearing into the ladies' room.
Moments later, Ruxi slipped into the men's room, spotting her target at the urinals. As he started to turn around, she pressed herself against his back, her ample breasts cushioning his shoulders through the thin fabric of her dress. "You shouldn't speak ill of my master," she purred in his ear, her hot breath making him shudder.
The man's eyes widened as he caught a whiff of Ruxi's intoxicating scent, feeling his cock stiffen rapidly. He started to stroke himself but Ruxi grabbed his wrist, guiding him to the toilet seat instead. She lifted one shapely leg and planted her stiletto heel on the tank, hiking up her skirt to reveal her bare, glistening pussy.
"Put your tongue to good use," she commanded, fisting a hand in his hair and grinding her dripping slit against his face. The man obeyed eagerly, lapping at her folds as Ruxi undulated against him, riding his mouth with wanton abandon.
She came hard, gushing her juices over his chin and lips before pulling away abruptly. "Mmm, you did well," she praised, a wicked gleam in her eyes. Hooking a leg around his waist, she sank down onto his throbbing erection, enveloping him in her tight, wet heat.
"Too bad about what you said earlier though," Ruxi whispered, clenching her muscles around his shaft. "I'm going to make you cum over and over until there's nothing left." She started to move, bouncing on his lap with wild abandon as she laughed wickedly.
The man groaned and bucked beneath her, helpless to resist the intense pleasure radiating from where they were joined. Ruxi rode him mercilessly, milking his cock for every last drop of cum as she brought him to climax again and again.
His heart raced and pounded in his chest as he gasped for air, but still she didn't relent, determined to wring the life from him with her insatiable lust. With a final, brutal squeeze of her velvet walls, the man let out a strangled cry before slumping over, dead from the exertion.
Ruxi dismounted gracefully, admiring his lifeless body sprawled on the toilet seat. She smoothed down her dress and checked her reflection in the mirror, not a hair out of place. Whistling nonchalantly, she exited the restroom and made her way back to Malvora, a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her mouth.
The dark lord looked up as Ruxi slid into her seat, noting the slight flush on her cheeks and the wicked gleam in her eyes. "Everything alright, my dear?" he inquired, one bushy eyebrow raised.
"Just fine, Master," Ruxi replied with a wicked grin. "I was just reminding someone of the consequences of speaking ill of you." She leaned over to press a lingering kiss to his weathered lips, pouring all her dark passion into the embrace.
Malvora chuckled lowly as he returned the kiss, one gnarled hand coming up to squeeze Ruxi's breast through her dress. "Such a good girl," he praised, his voice dripping with sinful promise. "I think it's time we got out of here and retired to somewhere more...private."
Ruxi shivered in anticipation, already imagining the deliciously depraved things they would do together. As they rose from the table, she made sure to catch the eye of the other man who had been with her victim, giving him a look that promised he would be next if he didn't keep his mouth shut.
The dark lord and his mistress exited the restaurant, leaving a trail of shocked whispers and envious stares in their wake. The night was still young and full of wicked possibilities.
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