soothingly. He leaned over and began to nuzzle her, kissing her neck, the base of her throat, his fingers dancing over her soft breasts. "Let me love you, Alice. Let me take you places you've never been."
Alice felt her panic subside as Victor stroked her while continuing to murmur reassurances. She began to relax and let out a soft moan as he took both breasts in his hands and began to stroke her nipples with his thumbs. He kept his eyes locked on hers until he bent to lick one nipple and then the other before beginning to suckle on her breasts.
Alice longed to touch him, to feel his skin and clutch him to her, but she could not. She was seized by a sense of panic that gave away to release when she finally surrendered to reality. Victor was in control. He rose, and she watched through languid eyes as he put on a condom, the precaution yet another way of assuring his protection of her.
Victor was kneeling between her legs now, gazing at her with an appreciation that made her feel cherished. He gathered her legs over his arms, opening her completely to him, his hands trailing from her knees down until he had a firm grasp on her upper thighs. Victor lowered his head until Alice could feel his breath upon her.
Alice was dripping wet, and the knowledge that he was taking in the scent of her arousal only excited her more. When Victor leaned forward and touched her clit with the tip of his tongue, she almost screamed. "Please, please, please," she moaned, begging for him to continue. She felt him blow upon her wetness and her clit throbbed of its own accord.
"Please what, Alice?" Victor growled. Alice couldn't think, couldn't formulate another word other than 'please'.
Victor pulled back and savored this perfect moment. He loved the idea of bringing Alice to the very brink and then pulling back, extending her anticipation. He lowered his head and ran his tongue through her slit, flicking her clit and then plunging his tongue deep inside of her.
"Please, Sir, please, Victor, please, please, please … MASTER!" she screamed as he sucked her clit into his mouth and shoved two fingers deep inside her. Her writhing as she came shook the bed. He continued to tap his tongue against the seat of her pleasure as her spasms went on and on until she wilted, her legs falling to the side. Victor climbed back up until he once more had her luscious breasts in his hands and worried her nipples until Alice began to move once more beneath him. He rose, ready to take her, but he paused for a moment until Alice, her eyes glazed with pleasure, looked up at him.
"Say it, Alice. Say it again."
Alice found her voice and looked submissively into his eyes. "Master" she whispered.
Victor plunged into her as Alice's pussy clenched around his cock. He drove into her repeatedly as she cried out her pleasure.
Chapter Five
Alice lay in bed, her head reeling from what had just happened. She'd had her first orgasm in her mid-twenties. It had been bad enough that it had taken that long. Even worse? It had come through masturbation. After it had become abundantly clear that her husband could not please her, she'd had to literally take matters into her own hands.
She smiled shyly up at Victor as he came out of the bathroom and climbed back into bed with her.
"Master?" She smiled as she said the word. She liked calling him that.
"Yes?" he asked, his deep voice rumbling in the darkness.
"Can I get you something, Sir? More wine, coffee, water, anything?"
"Actually yes, I would love a cup of coffee," he replied, surprised.
She didn't want either of them to fall asleep. She knew that her mother was waiting for her, and there were a few things she wanted to discuss with Victor before she left.
Alice rose from the bed and followed Victor's verbal directions to the kitchen. This was a huge departure for Alice—being openly naked in front of a man. She used to move from the bathroom to
Alice felt her panic subside as Victor stroked her while continuing to murmur reassurances. She began to relax and let out a soft moan as he took both breasts in his hands and began to stroke her nipples with his thumbs. He kept his eyes locked on hers until he bent to lick one nipple and then the other before beginning to suckle on her breasts.
Alice longed to touch him, to feel his skin and clutch him to her, but she could not. She was seized by a sense of panic that gave away to release when she finally surrendered to reality. Victor was in control. He rose, and she watched through languid eyes as he put on a condom, the precaution yet another way of assuring his protection of her.
Victor was kneeling between her legs now, gazing at her with an appreciation that made her feel cherished. He gathered her legs over his arms, opening her completely to him, his hands trailing from her knees down until he had a firm grasp on her upper thighs. Victor lowered his head until Alice could feel his breath upon her.
Alice was dripping wet, and the knowledge that he was taking in the scent of her arousal only excited her more. When Victor leaned forward and touched her clit with the tip of his tongue, she almost screamed. "Please, please, please," she moaned, begging for him to continue. She felt him blow upon her wetness and her clit throbbed of its own accord.
"Please what, Alice?" Victor growled. Alice couldn't think, couldn't formulate another word other than 'please'.
Victor pulled back and savored this perfect moment. He loved the idea of bringing Alice to the very brink and then pulling back, extending her anticipation. He lowered his head and ran his tongue through her slit, flicking her clit and then plunging his tongue deep inside of her.
"Please, Sir, please, Victor, please, please, please … MASTER!" she screamed as he sucked her clit into his mouth and shoved two fingers deep inside her. Her writhing as she came shook the bed. He continued to tap his tongue against the seat of her pleasure as her spasms went on and on until she wilted, her legs falling to the side. Victor climbed back up until he once more had her luscious breasts in his hands and worried her nipples until Alice began to move once more beneath him. He rose, ready to take her, but he paused for a moment until Alice, her eyes glazed with pleasure, looked up at him.
"Say it, Alice. Say it again."
Alice found her voice and looked submissively into his eyes. "Master" she whispered.
Victor plunged into her as Alice's pussy clenched around his cock. He drove into her repeatedly as she cried out her pleasure.
Chapter Five
Alice lay in bed, her head reeling from what had just happened. She'd had her first orgasm in her mid-twenties. It had been bad enough that it had taken that long. Even worse? It had come through masturbation. After it had become abundantly clear that her husband could not please her, she'd had to literally take matters into her own hands.
She smiled shyly up at Victor as he came out of the bathroom and climbed back into bed with her.
"Master?" She smiled as she said the word. She liked calling him that.
"Yes?" he asked, his deep voice rumbling in the darkness.
"Can I get you something, Sir? More wine, coffee, water, anything?"
"Actually yes, I would love a cup of coffee," he replied, surprised.
She didn't want either of them to fall asleep. She knew that her mother was waiting for her, and there were a few things she wanted to discuss with Victor before she left.
Alice rose from the bed and followed Victor's verbal directions to the kitchen. This was a huge departure for Alice—being openly naked in front of a man. She used to move from the bathroom to
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