Dual Heritage Ch 05

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Mark let out a low groan of pleasure as he slowly woke up, feeling a throbbing sensation between his legs. He clawed at the sheets, his mind foggy as he tried to comprehend the intense pleasure he was experiencing.

As his senses slowly returned, he felt a tight warmth enveloping his cock, the touch of warm skin tickling his legs, and the sound of soft slurping filling the room. His eyes slowly opened to see Ria, with her eager brown eyes looking up at him while she had his cock buried deep inside her mouth.

She took another long draw, making him squirm and buck his hips, before disengaging her plump lips with a soft pop. A devious grin crossed her face as she said, "I wondered how quickly you'd notice."

"How long has this been going on?" He asked, still struggling to come back to reality. His mind was foggy with the pleasure Ria was giving him.

"Just a minute or two," she replied, a naughty smirk playing on her lips. "I couldn't help myself. I woke up feeling so horny and I couldn't resist relieving some stress in advance, you know? I have a long day ahead, and I needed some early-morning fun."

He propped himself up on his elbows, but Ria's hand on his chest pushed him back down.

"Nuh-uh, you just relax and let me handle this," she said with a naughty glint in her eye. "All I want is a nice big load so I can get through the day."

She giggled and went back to massaging and squeezing his manhood before licking along its length as if it were an ice-cream cone on a hot summer day making Mark moan louder at each passing second until all his body was trembling from pure ecstasy .

Mark's moans of pleasure grew louder and more urgent. as Ria's tongue expertly worked the underside of his cock. Her eyes were fixed on his as she buried her nose in his pubic hair, and he felt her swallow, her throat contracting around his length. The sensation was overwhelming.

Ria pulled away momentarily, gasping for air as spit ran down her chin. But then she was back, taking him deep into her throat, her hand guiding his to wrap around her neck. She began to bob up and down, her throat tight around his cock, making him swell and retreat in waves.

Mark couldn't resist the urge to take control, so he closed his fingers around her throat, feeling the bulge that his cock made there. As she picked up speed, cupping his balls and pressing her face into his pubic hair, he squeezed tighter. Her throat felt so tight and delirious, and with each squeeze it only grew more intense.

As Mark came convulsively, Ria moaned loudly with pleasure. She didn't stop even after he grabbed her hair with one hand and twisted. In fact, she loved it when Mark got rough with her.

"Oh, fuck," he gasped, his fingers clenching his grip on her hair as he erupted into her mouth.

She moaned happily as she buried her nose in his pubic hair, eagerly swallowing his load slightly gagging and choking. Blast after blast of cum shot down her throat, and even as the surge became a trickle, she continued to suckle him with her mouth.

When he finally released his grip on her hair, Ria did a few more slow bobs, milking the final drops of cum from him.

She then slowly pulled back, savoring the last few drops of his seed before letting his softening cock slide free, accompanied by ropes of spit.

Ria opened her mouth wide, showing him the thick, creamy load he had just released into her mouth before closing her lips and swallowing his cum with a satisfied smirk.

She pulled back with a satisfied smirk and licked her lips. "Mmm, you taste delicious," she purred, crawling up to lay her head on his chest.

Mark lay back, gasping for breath, his chest heaving as he recovered from the intense pleasure she had just given him. "Fuck, you are amazing," he finally managed to say

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," she purred, reaching up to run her fingers through his hair. "Anything for my guy."

Mark grinned and pulled her in for a kiss, their tongues dancing as their bodies pressed together. He never had any problem with kissing a bit after a blow. He rationalized it Ria deserved that much after taking him to heaven.

"You know, you're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" He whispered, nipping at her earlobe.

Ria looked up at him with a playful grin. "I aim to please," she replied, running her fingers over his chest. "And I know you love it when I'm a slut for you." she breathed, running her hands over his chest. "I'll do anything for you, Mark."

"Anything?"

"Anything you want, baby. I'm completely devoted to you."

Mark chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "I want you to be my little cum slut," he said, his voice thick with lust.

Ria's eyes widened with excitement. "Yes, please," she begged. "I want to be your dirty little cum slut."

Mark groaned, feeling himself harden again at her words. "Fuck, you're so hot when you talk like that," he said, pulling her in for another deep, passionate kiss.

Ria moaned into his mouth, her hands roaming over his body. She loved the way he responded to her, the way he let her take control sometimes and satisfy her every desire. It was a rush of power and pleasure that she couldn't get enough of.

Ria lay her head on Mark's chest and traced lazy circles on his stomach with her fingers. "Mmm, I love the taste of you," she murmured.

"Damn, I can't get enough of you."

Ria giggled and looked up at him with a seductive glint in her eye. "Good, because I can't get enough of you either," she replied, tracing her fingertips along his inner thigh.

Mark shuddered at her touch, feeling himself grow even harder. "You know what I want?" he asked, his voice low and rough.

"What's that?" Ria replied, a sly grin spreading across her face.

"I want you to ride me until you come all over my cock," he said, his eyes dark with lust.

Ria licked her lips, feeling a surge of arousal between her legs. "Mmm, sounds like a plan," she purred, straddling him and positioning herself above his hard length.

Mark groaned as she sank down on him, the feeling of her hot, wet pussy surrounding him driving him wild with pleasure. He gripped her hips tightly, urging her to move faster.

"You feel so fucking good."

Ria complied eagerly, riding him hard and fast, her moans filling the room. "Oh god, yes," she cried out, feeling her orgasm building within her.

Ria rode him harder, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

As Ria continued to ride him, she took Mark's hands and guided them to her breasts, pressing them firmly against her soft flesh.

"Abuse them. Make them hurt."

Mark's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't hesitate as he pinched her nipples roughly, eliciting a moan from Ria. "Harder," she demanded, her hips bucking against him. "Don't be gentle with me, baby .Use me however you want. I'm all yours," Ria moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure.

Mark eagerly complied, kneading and squeezing her breasts as he watched her writhe and moan above him. He took her nipples between his fingers, pulling and twisting them until Ria cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. She loved the feeling of his rough hands on her sensitive breasts, the way he treated her like a toy to be played with and enjoyed.

She moaned with pleasure as he began to fondle and squeeze her breasts. But it was when he took one of her nipples into his mouth and bit down on it that sent her over the edge.

"Ahh! Yes, Mark!" Ria cried out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. "Bite me harder!"

Mark obliged, biting down harder and sucking on her nipple until it was swollen and sensitive. Ria's moans grew louder, her body shaking with pleasure.

"Fuck, Mark, yes," she cried out, riding him harder and faster. "Don't stop, don't stop baby."

He complied eagerly, switching to her other nipple and biting down even harder. Ria cried out, her body arching off of his as the pain mixed with pleasure.

Mark growled in response, feeling himself getting closer to the edge. He wrapped his arms around Ria and pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss, his hands gripping her ass and urging her to ride him harder.

Ria felt like she was on fire, every nerve in her body tingling with pleasure. She couldn't believe how good it felt, the pain and pleasure mixing together in a delicious blend that was driving her wild with desire.

"Please, Mark," she begged, her eyes locked on his. "Don't stop."

Mark continued to tease her breasts, taking turns nibbling on each nipple and massaging them with his hands. Ria writhed beneath him, her moans growing louder with each touch.

Ria's fingers dug into Mark's chest as she reached the peak of her pleasure, her body shaking with intense waves of ecstasy. "Fuck yes!" she cried out, her walls clenching around his cock as she came hard.

Ria threw her head back, her body convulsing, her juices spilling out onto Mark's cock. He followed soon after, groaning as he emptied himself inside her for a second time.

"Fuck, that was amazing," she panted, collapsing against him, her body still trembling with aftershocks, snuggling up against Mark's chest.

Mark held her close, feeling her trembling against him as she came down from her orgasm. "You're amazing,"

"You know how to make me feel good," she murmured, tracing patterns on his chest.

Mark kissed the top of her head. "Only because you make it so easy for me," he replied, holding her close. "Do you like it rough?" He asked, his voice low and husky.

"Yes, I do," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I also like it slow and gentle too." she admitted. "Slow can be just as good as rough."

Mark chuckled, a wicked glint in his eyes. "So I have to do both huh?" he said, pulling her in for a messy kiss.

Ria moaned into his mouth, feeling her body respond to his touch. She loved the way he took control, the way he made her feel completely and utterly his.

Mark pulled away, trailing kisses down her neck. "Tell me more," he murmured, his lips brushing against her skin.

Ria gasped as he nibbled on a sensitive spot. "I like it when you're rough with me," she said, her voice husky with desire. "I want you to take control."

"Beg huh?" he asked, his fingers dancing along her inner thigh. "If I told you to beg.."

Her face flushed with embarrassment as she nodded eagerly. "I would beg," Ria replied, her voice breathy. "I would beg you to give it to me, to make me come harder than I ever have before."

"I like the sound of that," he replied, his hand moving higher up her thigh. "And what else do you like?"

Ria moaned softly as his fingers brushed against her most intimate area. "I like it when you play with my breasts," she admitted, arching her back in response to his touch. "Just like before I want you to bite them, to squeeze them until I'm begging for mercy."

"What else?"

Ria's breath caught in her throat as she thought about all the things she wanted him to do to her. "I want you to use your hands on me," she replied, her voice low and sultry. "Pin me down and take me how you want."

Mark's hand tightened on her thigh. "You want it rough, huh?" he said, his voice low and husky. "You want me to take you, to use you for my pleasure."

Ria's body trembled with desire at his words. "Yes," she gasped, her fingers gripping the sheets. "I want you to use me however you want, to make me feel completely yours."

Mark's lips curved into a wicked grin as he leaned down to kiss her deeply. "You're mine," he whispered against her lips. "And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

As Mark trailed kisses down her neck, Ria suddenly remembered something and pushed him away gently. "Wait, Mark," she said, sitting up and grabbing the sheet to cover herself. "We have to go for breakfast, remember?"

"It can wait," he growled, moving back up to capture her lips in a heated kiss.

Ria melted, her body responding to his touch. But even in the throes of passion, she couldn't ignore their plans.

"Mark," she gasped, pulling away from him. "We have to go. Lida's probably waiting for us."

Mark groaned, clearly not wanting to stop. But eventually, he relented. Both of them got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom, still feeling the lingering effects of their passionate lovemaking

They took a quick shower together and quickly got dressed. Mark put on a pair of fitted black jeans and a white button-up shirt.

Ria chose a flowy blue sundress that hugged her curves in all the right places. She paired it with a pair of strappy sandals and left her hair down in soft waves. The color brought out the brown in her eyes and Mark couldn't help but admire how beautiful she looked.

They went down to the living room, where they found Lida already waiting for them.

"Good morning, you two," Lida greeted them with a warm smile. "I hope you slept well."

"Good morning, Aunt Lida," Mark replied, kissing her on the cheek. "You look lovely as always."

Ria smiled at Lida. "Good morning, You look lovely Lida,"

"You're looking lovely as well, my dear," she said, eyeing Ria's outfit with a nod of approval.

Mark looked at both of them with a grin. "Shall we head out?"

Lida nodded. "Yes, let's go," she replied, leading the way out of the house.

As they approached the car, Ria turned to Mark. "Mind if I drive?"

"Sure," he replied, handing her the keys.

Ria slid into the driver's seat, Mark took shotgun, and Lida settled in the back.

"Do you know the way to the restaurant or should I enter the address in the car's GPS?"

"Please do," Ria said, starting the car.

Mark took the phone and quickly entered the address into the car's GPS. She then started the car, backing out of the driveway and heading towards the restaurant.

"So, Ria, how are you enjoying your stay here so far?" Lida asked, looking at Ria through the rearview mirror.

Ria smiled at Lida. "I'm really enjoying it," she replied. "You two have been such a wonderful host, and I feel so welcome here."

"We're glad to have you," Lida replied and shifted the conversation to Ria's studies.

"So Ria, Mark tells me you're studying computer graphics. That's quite interesting. How do you like it?"

Ria's face lit up with excitement. "Oh, I love it! It's amazing how much you can create and manipulate with just a few clicks."

"What drew you to it?"

"I don't know" she said "I've always been fascinated by art and technology. And CG is the perfect combination of both."

"That's wonderful," Lida said. "I'm sure you'll do great things in your career."

"Thank you, Lida. That means a lot to me."

As Ria took a turn, Mark playfully grabbed onto the dashboard. "Hey, watch the curves."

"Forgot you get carsick," Ria shot back, chuckling.

"You two are adorable," Lida commented.

"Don't get sappy, Aunt."

"Oh, too macho for sentiment?" Lida retorted, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Ria nudged Mark. "I think he secretly enjoys it."

Lida joined in. "You know, Mark, you're lucky to have such a beautiful and intelligent girlfriend."

Ria took another turn. "Yes, Mark, count your blessings."

"Looking at your driving skills, I need to be careful."

"Hey! It is not my mistake if you can't handle my superior driving."

Lida chuckled. "Oh dear, I hope I don't need a seatbelt back here," she said, playfully holding onto the back of Mark's seat.

Mark rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, okay. I get it. I'm the weak link in this car."

Ria and Lida exchanged mischievous glances through mirror. "Don't worry, Mark," Ria said with a grin. "We'll teach you how to drive like a pro."

Lida nodded in agreement. "And we'll start with the basics," she said, winking at Ria. "Like how to not scream like a little girl on every turn."

Mark groaned, knowing he was outnumbered. "Great, I see how this is going to be," he said, shaking his head in mock defeat. "I'm in for a long ride, aren't I?"

They arrived at the restaurant, the aroma of coffee and breakfast foods wafting through the air.

The buffet was overflowing with a wide variety of tasty treats, from fluffy pancakes and waffles to crispy bacon and sausages. The hot station offered eggs cooked to order, with the option of adding toppings like cheese, mushrooms, and peppers.

There was also a selection of freshly baked pastries, including flaky croissants, muffins, and Danish pastries, as well as a healthy selection of fruits, yogurt, and granola.

Ria's eyes widened as she took in the delicious spread. "Wow, this looks amazing!"

Mark smiled. "I told you it was worth coming here," he said, as they made their way to a table.

Lida nodded in agreement. "It's always a treat to come here."

The three of them wasted no time in piling their plates high with all their favorites and found a table by the window overlooking the street.

"This tastes amazing," Ria said, digging into her eggs.

"I could get used to this," Mark agreed, munching on bacon.

As they were eating and chatting, a couple of men around Mark and Ria's age came over to their table and bowed down.

"Good morning, Lady Ria," one of them said.

"Good morning," Ria replied, nodding her head in acknowledgment.

The other man spoke up. "We were sent by your mother. She's been trying to reach you and has an urgent matter to discuss."

"Thank you for letting me know. I'll give her a call as soon as possible."

The two men nodded and bowed again before walking away.

Mark grinned. "Lady Ria? Are we dining with royalty?"

Lida chuckled at Mark's remark. "Well, she is the daughter of the head of the coven. That's pretty much royalty in the witching world," she said, taking a sip of her coffee.

"Oh, hush. It's just a formality," Ria said, but a small smile played on her lips.

"So, what was the urgent matter your mother wanted to discuss?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Ria hesitated for a moment before replying, "It's nothing too serious. Just some coven business that needs to be discussed. I'll call her after breakfast," she said, trying to sound nonchalant.

"Do you need any help with that? Your mother can be pretty demanding when it comes to coven matters,"

"You know my mom?" Ria asked.

Lida nodded, "Yes, we met a few times before, but we were never that close,".

"I had no idea." Ria's eyes widened in surprise. "What was she like?"

"Lovely, just like you," Lida replied with a warm smile.

Mark chuckled. "I think we need to start calling you 'Lady Ria' now,"

Ria sighed. "It's just a coven thing."

"I can't believe I'm having breakfast with witch royalty. This is so cool," he said, grinning.

"Oh, don't let it go to your head, Mark," Ria replied as she gets up to fill her plate once again.

Lida turned to Mark and asked, ""You seem pretty calm about all of this. Does the whole 'witch royalty' thing not bother you? Aren't you curious?"

Mark shrugged. "I mean, it's definitely interesting, But I'm used to it by now."

"Used to what?"

"You did the same thing Aunt. I used to ask you every day about these things."

Lida looked at Mark with a soft expression, "I'm sorry. I was -"

"No need to be sorry,. I know you were just trying to protect me. And you did a damn good job at it," he said with a small smile.

"You've grown into such a mature young man."

Mark grinned. "Well, I had a good teacher," he gets up and made his way to the buffet counter where he found Ria and saw her plate piled high with food. It was filled with different desserts and sweets. He couldn't help but chuckle.