I stood behind her, a predator savoring the kill. Before giving her what she was begging for, I decided to remind her exactly who was in control of this bedroom. I raised my hand and brought it down hard against her right cheek.

​The SMACK echoed through the silent room, leaving a bright red handprint against her mahogany skin. Yolanda let out a sharp, startled cry that quickly dissolved into a needy whimper.

​"You think you're ready for this?" I growled, my voice a low vibration. "You think you can handle a real man after years of being neglected?"

​I didn't enter her yet. I took my cock—still pulsing and rock-hard—and began to rub the head along the soaking wet slit of her pussy. I dragged it from her clitoris all the way down to her anus and back up again, painting her with her own juices but refusing to go inside.

The teasing was driving her insane; her hips were twitching, trying to find the friction she needed.

​"Look at you," I hissed, leaning down so my breath was hot against her ear. "The powerful step mom, reduced to a shivering mess on a silk bed. You're not the boss in here. You're just a starving woman getting what she finally deserves."

​I delivered another heavy spank, this time to the other side of her ass, making the flesh quiver. "Tell me, Yolanda. Does the loser husband ever make you feel like this? Does he ever make you beg for it?"

​"No... never," she sobbed out, her head buried in the pillows. "Please, Druski... stop teasing me. Put it in. I'm yours... just fuck me!"

​I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back so the camera could see the desperation in her eyes, while my cock continued to slide against her wetness, teasing the entrance but never quite crossing the threshold.

I let out a low, mocking chuckle as I felt her hips bucking desperately against my thigh, searching for the release I was withholding. I stepped back, letting my hands slide off her quivering waist.

​"You want it that bad?" I asked, my voice cold and commanding. "Then earn it. Show me you deserve your Stepson's cock slidinding inside your pussy. Crawl, Yolanda. Crawl to the edge of the bed and look into that lens."

I whispered in her ear."Tell the world—and that husband of yours—exactly what you are."

​She didn't hesitate. The powerful studio executive was completely gone, replaced by a woman broken by her own desire. She began to crawl across the charcoal silk, her massive breasts swaying like heavy pendulums beneath her. Her breathing was a series of jagged, pathetic whimpers.

​She reached the edge of the bed, right in front of the primary camera. She looked directly into the lens, her hair disheveled, her face flushed with a mix of shame and raw, animalistic hunger.

​"I'm... I'm a pathetic, starving wife," she rasped, her voice breaking. "My husband can't satisfy me... only you can. Please, Druski... please come and take me. I'm begging you."

​I walked up behind her, the shadow of my still-throbbing cock falling over her flared-out ass. I grabbed her by the hair, tilting her face up so she had to look at me while still facing the camera.

​"Good girl," I whispered.

​I didn't give her a slow entry this time. I lunged forward, burying myself to the very hilt in one violent, explosive motion. Yolanda's eyes rolled back into her head as she let out a scream that was pure, unadulterated ecstasy. I began a punishing, high-speed rhythm, the sound of our bodies colliding like thunderclaps in the quiet room.

I could feel the second climax of the hour building—a massive, volcanic surge. I held her tight, my hands digging into her hips, and let out a roar as I finished deep inside her, cementing my place as the undisputed King of the studio.

I leaned over her arched back, my chest pressing firmly against her damp skin as I maintained a relentless, driving pace. Each thrust was deep and heavy, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the room with a wet, rhythmic slap. I reached forward, my arms wrapping around her to pull her even closer, my hands passionately stroking the undersides of her heavy breasts before sliding down to grip her waist.

​I buried my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling the scent of her sweat and expensive perfume. I leaned in, my teeth grazing her earlobe in a sharp, possessive bite that made her gasp.

​"You're never going to forget this, Yolanda," I whispered, my voice a low, vibrating growl directly into her ear. "Every time you look at your husband, you're going to feel me right here."

​She let out a broken, jagged moan, her fingers clawing at the charcoal silk sheets. "Yes... oh god, yes! Mark me, Druski! Fill me up!"

​I could feel my cock reaching its absolute peak. The pressure in my core was volcanic. I didn't pull back. I gripped her hips with bruising force, locking our bodies together as I delivered three final, bone-deep thrusts. On the last one, I buried myself to the absolute hilt and held it there.

​I let out a low roar as the dam finally broke. I felt the hot, thick surge of my climax pumping deep inside her, filling her completely. Yolanda's internal muscles spasmed violently, clenching around me in rhythmic waves as she experienced a final, shattering orgasm.

​I stayed buried inside her for several long seconds, letting the sensation wash over us both. When I finally, slowly pulled away, the evidence of my dominance was undeniable. A thick, white cream began to leak slowly from her over-sensitized heat, dripping onto the dark silk of the bed. It was the ultimate mark of the "CEO"—a permanent reminder of her surrender.

Yolanda collapsed onto the pillows, her body still trembling, her eyes fixed on the ceiling in a dazed, post-orgasmic stupor. Holmes and Lana Grande were staring at the monitors in stunned silence before Holmes finally began frantically typing on his tablet.

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[Quest Complete.]

[Shoot 10 professional porn scenes]

[Reward:+ $100 000.00]

[New Digital wallet balance: $123, 500.00]

[Charisma: +3 added (Currently 7/10]

[New Title: (Rising Icon)]

​[You have transitioned from a 'newcomer' to a 'market-shifter.' The industry is starting to revolve around your schedule.]

​[NEW ACTIVE QUEST: THE MATURE CONQUEST]

[​Objective: Shoot 5 Scenes with High-Value MILFs.]

[​Current Progress: 1/5 (Yolanda Adams)]

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