Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 149209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
“She’s…pierced.” Shanna sounded shocked.
“Yes,” Ali answered. “He marked her. Shh.”
“Pretty,” said the man in leather as he stared. “Has it healed?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Does it arouse you when you walk?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Do you rub yourself and make yourself come?”
“No, Master. You did not give me permission.”
“That’s right. I didn’t. You’re wet.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Do you need to be fucked?”
“Yes, Master. Please,” the redhead pleaded.
The large man said nothing. He merely walked to all four corners of the bed, restraining his submissive into the built-in cuffs.
“As a reward for your obedience, you will be well fucked.” The Master snapped his fingers.
In walked another man, completely naked. Young, blond, somewhat thin—but very well hung.
“This is Micah. He will fuck you now. If you please him and obey me, you may suck my cock as a reward. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.” Her smile said the idea excited her.
Shanna gripped the arms of her chair and stared at the trio with wide eyes. “She’s going to let a complete stranger have sex with her just because he said so?”
“He wants to watch her be fucked, and she has given him domain over her body. She obeys his commands. That is their relationship. Shh.”
By now, the blond man had a condom on his thick cock and was easing onto the bed.
“Micah,” the man barked. “Test that piercing first. With your tongue.”
The younger man smiled. “With pleasure.”
“I will tell you when you have permission to come, slut.”
“Yes, Master,” she panted as Micah took his first swipe across her clit with his tongue and groaned.
The woman lifted her hips to Micah, who used the opportunity to fit his arms under her thighs and grip her, holding her wet folds against his mouth. He licked her unmercifully, insistent lashes with his tongue, and toyed with the little bar piercing the hood of her clit.
Master shucked off his pants, pulled out a wide cock with a pierced head, and stroked slowly as he watched.
Soon, the redhead was flushed and panting, mewling and pleading for release.
“Stop,” said the Master.
Micah lifted his head slowly, his lips wet and glossy.
The woman whimpered.
“Are you ready for Micah to fuck you?”
“Yes, Master. Please, yes!”
“Good girl. When I give you permission, you may show me how pretty you are when you come as Micah fucks you.”
The woman opened her mouth to answer, but Micah thrust ruthlessly inside her sex first, cutting off all speech. Instead, she gasped, then groaned. Before she recovered, Micah plowed into her again. And again. Once more…
“Come,” her master commanded.
She gasped as she orgasmed in a spectacular tensing of limbs and jolting of muscles. Micah gritted his teeth, looking like a man hanging by a thread.
“Beautiful. Micah will continue to fuck you while you suck my cock. You do not come again until I do.”
“Yes…Master,” she said in a breathy, high gasp just before she turned her head and took Master deep in her mouth.
Beside him, Alejandro noticed Shanna squirming in her seat. Around him, the scent of her arousal wafted. She might pretend to be scandalized, but her body told him exactly how much she loved what was happening before her eyes. How much she liked watching it. He knew from dancing with her that she ached to be watched herself. No doubt in his mind, fucking her in front of a faceless audience would completely arouse Shanna. She couldn’t possibly hang onto her ice-bitch persona then.
It didn’t take long before Master’s buttocks were clenching. He shoved his hand into his slut’s red hair and thrust deep in her mouth. Micah had apparently gotten his urge to come under control and now pounded her like a man possessed, beads of sweat dripping down his face, his sides. The woman’s skin was a gorgeous shade of aroused rose as she writhed between the two men, giving and receiving pleasure.
Soon, Master tensed, shouted, then erupted into the woman’s mouth.
“Come,” he told them through clenched teeth.
They did. Loudly, bucking and rocking and clearly enjoying the hell out of themselves.
Moments later, Micah withdrew from the woman’s body and disposed of his condom. Master reached out and gave him a brotherly handshake.
“She’s one hell of a fuck,” Micah commented. “You’re lucky, man.”
Master nodded and smiled, then Micah disappeared through the door from which he’d emerged. When Master turned his profile to the audience, Ali had no trouble spotting the fact he was hard again. Shanna’s gasp told him she’d seen it, too.
Without a word to his woman, Master released her ankles and flipped her onto her belly. As her arms crossed above her head, he urged her to curl her knees under her body, then smacked her ass a half dozen times in harsh, regulated swats. The woman tensed, moaned, bucked.
Then Master reached for the table on the far side of the bed. Moments later, he had lube on his erection and was sliding it inside his woman’s rosy ass.