Scorpion breeds were generally mercenary and most of the breeds weren’t witches. The gold-and-black breed was the most ambitious and given to a desire for power at any cost. Black scorpions weren’t generally concerned with power and neither were the rare blue-tailed scorpions. So, it would have to be a gold-and-black scorpion who’d mounted this attack-and-retrieval mission.
They were bottom-feeders, dying out by age forty. She didn’t know if the spear would help them or not. Either way, it was worth mentioning to the sheriff. She sent him a text as she headed to her bedroom after locking up and took a quick shower before checking her toys. The paddle was her toy of choice for tonight. She had a pair of handcuffs that matched the bra and panties she’d bought for Kallie, and she was thinking of using them. She didn’t need the strap-on with her mate. Mother Nature had ensured dominant spider lesbians were interestingly equipped to ensure their lover’s sexual satisfaction. Those mortal women and simpering little submissives Kallie had allowed to touch her hadn’t prepared her for what she’d experience tonight.
Chapter Twelve
Once all of her toys were clean, dried, and in the case, Sienna headed downstairs. She’d retrieve the quilts she intended to spread on the carpeted floor along with the pillows after dinner. She found Kallie in the charcoal-gray-and-pale-pink sitting room. She was arranging pillows in the middle of the floor with the Shaker-inspired table pulled to one side with a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon Rosé and two glasses on its top. R&B played softly in the background. The curtains had been drawn, blocking the view of the side garden the room opened onto.
She’d found the quilts, too. They were laid on one of the two sofas next to a pink throw pillow Maggie had made to compliment the gray fabric. She’d turned the lights down low so the firelight would create a warm and intimate glow throughout the large room.
She’d set the mood perfectly and a smile tugged at Sienna’s lips. She could almost see beneath the skirt of the green dress that bared her slim, delicately muscled legs so well.
“I thought we’d have a light meal in front of the fire,” Kallie explained after straightening from her task. “Is that okay?”
“Whatever you’d like.” Her eyes slide over the rounded neckline of Kallie’s dress. Kallie’s long red hair fell over one shoulder, the color a lovely contrast with her gold skin. “You look pretty, baby.”
Kallie smiled. “Thank you.” She brushed her hair over her shoulder. “Umm, I love my gift.” She flushed a little and Sienna smiled, loving the tinge of pink in her cheeks.
Sienna placed her case next to the sofa and then crossed the small divide separating them to draw a finger down Kallie’s cheek. “They reminded me of your wings, and how you butterflies like to flash potential mates with your beautiful colors.”
“To show how healthy we are.” She smiled. “It’s a good thing the butterflies on our hands do the talking. Spiders don’t have replicas of their spiders on their hands, but ladybugs do.”
“Only submissive spiders do,” Sienna told her. “Dominants show our selves worthy in our ability to provide and protect.”
“I guess you’ve done that in spades today.” She turned to the fire. “If I let you fully mate me, will you let me have babies?”
Sienna’s arms came around her and pulled Kallie back against her. “I don’t want more than three, Kal, but I won’t deny you the pleasure of having more.”
“If I can’t get pregnant, will you have our baby?”
“I don’t want to, but for you, I’ll do it three times.” Sienna kissed the side of her neck. “You smell so good.” She nipped her delicate skin. “My pussy gets so wet just being near you.” Her hands glided up to cup Kallie’s breasts through the soft fabric. “I’ve waited so long to be able to touch you as I liked, to feel your body against mine.”
“Me, too,” she murmured and pushed her ass against Sienna’s lower belly. “I want you.”
Sienna glided her hands along Kallie’s arms as she kissed the back of her neck. Kallie moaned softly and Sienna’s fingers laced through hers before abandoning the soft warmth to push beneath the hem of her dress. She bunched it in her palms and ground her clit against Kallie’s ass.
“Kallie.” Sienna pushed her hands up beneath the soft fabric of the dress and her breath whooshed out of her, brushing Kallie’s neck. She was wearing the blush-pink lacy open-cup butterfly bra. “Fuck.” She cupped the warm, silky flesh as she pinched the nipples between her fingers.
Her pussy had dripped as she’d imagined Kallie wearing that bra and the matching little crotchless boyshorts. Just thinking of it now made her wild with lust.
Kallie arched her back, ass poking insistently into Sienna’s stomach while her breasts filled her hands. She moaned softly as her nipples were pinched harder.
“Let’s take this dress off,” Sienna murmured at Kallie’s ear. “It’s a little warm in here for so many clothes.” She released her breasts reluctantly after a last pull at her nipples and stepped back to release the zipper and brush the straps down her arms. The fabric whispered down her slim body, exposing her small waist and tightly rounded ass. The shorts hugged her perfectly and made Sienna’s pussy cream furiously.
The dress landed on the floor and Kallie stepped out of it, feet bare. “Turn around,” Sienna ordered.
Kallie slowly turned and Sienna cursed at the sight of pink berries standing at attention and dusky pink areolas looking temping enough to bite. Her spider wanted to bite, to lick the pretty silk until it bruised out blue and black.
She loved the way the butterfly sat between her small breasts, the coloring making Kallie’s skin appear even creamier. The gold butterfly leading to the black tourmaline embedded in her skin just above her right breast was a sexy adornment.
The shorts clung to her small hips with satin laces up the front adding sexy appeal. She was going to go broke keeping her baby in pretty things.
“Son of a fucking, bitch, you’re beautiful, baby.” She breathed ragged. “My panties are wet right now.”
Kallie smiled. “You have good taste, Mistress,” she murmured, chest rising and falling rapidly.
Sienna stroked her fingers over Kallie’s throat. “I’ll spread out the quilts. Are you very hungry?”
Kallie nodded solemnly. “I am hungry for the taste of your pussy, Mistress.”
Sienna smiled at the soft look and the dark ravenous eyes on her. “Stay.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Sienna spread out the thick coverings and grabbed her case and placed it open next to the pallet. She sat on the edge of the sofa and crooked a finger at Kallie, beckoning her closer. “Crawl to me,” she ordered.
Kallie got on her knees and crawled over, keeping her eyes on Sienna. The girl was too damn pretty. She was going to orgasm before they even got started.
She reached for the cuffs that came with the outfit. They weren’t the kind she liked to use, but they would give Kallie a feeling of restriction without true restriction, as they were lace with a limited amount of length between stretchy material.
Sienna stroked her cheek. “I want you to unbutton my blouse first and work your way down.”
“Yes, Mistress.” Kallie reached up and slowly unbuttoned Sienna’s blouse, holding her gaze. Her breathing was rough as the hunger of her lover’s eyes washed over her, caressed her. Her fingers shook but she managed to get all the buttons open. She gasped at the sight of bare brown flesh, the dark nipples hard.
She leaned closer and inhaled the soft scent of Sienna’s skin as her tongue licked along the length of her collarbone before dipping to trail unerringly to a dark nipple. She drew her tongue around the areola and then flicked the hard pebble. She lashed at it, her tongue curled around it as she sucked it into her hot mouth with a soft moan.
Sienna’s fingers pushed into her soft hair and dragged her head closer. “That’s it, little one.” She breathed roughly.
Kallie teased her nipple, sucked at it, and scraped it with her sharp tee
th before turning her attention to the twin. She pinched it lightly before curling her tongue around it to suck it hard. She moaned and her hands caressed Sienna’s strong back beneath her shirt.
“Oh, yeah.” Sienna groaned hard, and her fingers stroked down Kallie’s back to her ass.
Kallie sucked her nipple harder and Sienna moaned, her skin growing hotter with each wicked lick of her sub’s tongue. Her nails scraped at her skin, and she lifted her hand and let it fall heavy on Kallie’s ass.
Kallie stiffened for a moment and then relaxed. She trailed kisses down Sienna’s chest to her flat, cut abs and then to the button of her soft fawn-colored pants. Kallie unbuttoned them and pushed the flaps opened and found her mistress wasn’t wearing any panties. She inhaled the clean scent of her and gave her pants a tug, in a hurry to get them down.
Sienna lifted her hips to allow Kallie to roll them down over her ass and hips before tugging them down to her ankles and off. She shoved them away and Sienna pushed a hand into her hair and tugged her head back.
She spread her legs wide, putting one foot on the edge of the sofa before urging Kallie’s face between her legs. “Eat me, baby.”
Kallie lowered her head as Sienna set her free. Her mouth was watering at the prospect of eating her mate to orgasm.
She glided her tongue down the retracted labia and back up to the curiously red clit. She licked it gently and watched it swell. Flicking her tongue over it again, she felt the power rise in her at her lover’s moan of approval. Kallie drew her tongue down the slit and let the tip dip into the drenched opening.
Sienna gasped. Her hips jerked, pushing her pussy in Kallie’s face. One hand pushed into her hair, the fingers clenched, and Kallie thrust her tongue into her entrance. She fucked her with tentative strokes at first and then harder.
“Like the taste of your Mistress?” Sienna pulled her head back to look down into her eyes and Kallie saw pure hunger in her spider’s gaze.
It made her womb clench in greedy need, but she could wait. The anticipation would only fuel her desire.
“You taste so good,” she murmured and lowered her head to lick back up the slit to curl her tongue around the hard bud of Sienna’s clit. She lashed it with a greedy stroke once and then another before sucking it and lashing at it again.
“Fuck yeah.” Sienna hissed. “Finger my cat, sweetheart.”
Kallie pushed a finger into her tight pussy and thrust in and out slowly as she licked her clit again and began to tease it with her tongue, one side and then the other pressing firmly before licking over one labia and replacing her finger with her tongue. She fucked in and out of Sienna’s hot cunt and Sienna thrust up, fucking her mouth with easy motions as she tightened her fingers in her hair.
“Fuck that’s good!” She leaned sideways and flicked her wrist, using a spell to open her case. She spied the textured glove and lube and brought them to her, using more magic. She caught them and grimaced tightly as Kallie’s tongue played over her clit. Quickly she pulled the glove on and poured lube onto the fingers and worked it in before leaning forward and squeezing the gel down the part of Kallie’s ass.
Kallie arched in protest as the cool liquid glided down her warm skin. Sienna drew the moisture down to the secret place between her taut little globes and around the puckered rosette of her anus.
“Sienna, no,” Kallie protested.
Kallie’s mother had taught her that good girls didn’t have their asses breached. She’d heard those prudish, submissive elders mention it more than once. “Still.”
“Sienna—” She broke off when an authoritative hand landed on her ass.
Sienna straightened and gripped her hair with her other hand. She tugged her head roughly back. “This ass belongs to me, Kallie. I will play with it all I want.”
Kallie whimpered in her tight hold.
“My job is to please and yours is to enjoy being pleased,” she told her firmly. “Now, make me feel good with your sweet little tongue and I will make your ass feel good.” She pressed Kallie’s head back to her cunt and leaned back down to stroke her finger around the tightly puckered treasure. “Your ass is rich with nerves, darlin’.” She pushed her finger in and Kallie stiffened. Sienna gave her ass a light tap. “Relax it or I will fuck it with the biggest dick I have in that box.”
Kallie relaxed and Sienna pushed her finger deeper, drew it out, and thrust it back. Kallie’s gasp reached her, and a smile tugged at her lips. She’d known her darling would love having her ass taken. She pushed her fingers in and out, using Kallie’s groans as a guide to how much rougher to give it to her.
Kallie swiped her tongue through Sienna’s juicy slit and groaned as two fingers filled her, took possession of her ass in deft strokes. She tried to stay still but found herself pushing back against them. They stretched her, aroused her further.
Sienna withdrew her fingers after the third time Kallie pushed against them. “Enough, little butterfly.”
Kallie licked her one last time and Sienna shoved her back roughly and looked down at her. “I said enough, little cunt. Turn over.” She was discarding the glove and moving to her knees with preternatural quickness even as Kallie blinked. Sienna yanked her onto her knees with speed and agility.
Kallie gasped.
“Ass up!” She gave Kallie’s ass a hard slap.
Kallie pushed her ass up, and Sienna reached into her case and removed a crop. “You’re going to have to learn to obey.” She smoothed her hand over the taut flesh and brought it down lightly.
Kallie made a soft sound. Sienna delivered a harder blow and then another before smoothing the stinging flesh. “When I say enough, Kallie, it means enough.” She brought the crop down on her ass and Kallie clenched her cheeks.
“Goddess.” Sienna breathed raggedly.
* * * *
Kallie gasped as the crop came down on her ass a second time. She closed her eyes as the sting burned through her muscles. The third one was harder, and she cried out but forced herself to relax. The fourth was of similar force, but something happened. The blow sent shockwaves through her butt that traveled with the speed of light to her clit. Sensation erupted and spread through her body, tearing a moan from her as the pain bloomed into pleasure.
Sienna stroked her ass with her hand. “You like the rough affection, don’t you, baby?” She hit her again.
Kallie groaned. She didn’t understand how a spanking could evoke such pleasure. Violence was the opposite of desire and yet she craved more of the pain that burned her ass and caused cream to weep from her pussy and dampen her thighs.
“Mistress.” It was a plea, sure and simple. She was on fire, burning from the inside out.
Sienna slapped her ass with her hand and Kallie cried out. Her womb clenched, her cream ran, and the subtle smell of honeysuckle wafted lightly on the air. Oh Goddess, she needed to come so bad. Her clit was throbbing and her blood was a conflagration threatening to send her up in ashes. “Mistress, I need—”
Sienna reached beneath her and pinched one nipple hard. “You need to keep your fucking mouth closed unless you’re moaning.”
“Goddess,” she cried as Sienna pinched the other nipple. “Oh fuck!” The pain was a seduction that had her pussy clenching with the need for release. Her hips moved as she humped the air, and Sienna’s crop clapped against the backs of her thighs. “Damn it! It’s making me crazy!”
Sienna chuckled wickedly and landed a blow with her hand on one cheek and then the other. She slapped out a staccato beat, one then the other. The pain was unbearable and delicious at once. Kallie’s mind slipped into a haze, her body became a living flame. She ached, she burned. She needed to be fucked.
“Fuck me!” she screamed. “Fuck me,” she whimpered. “Sienna, I need to come so bad.”
“Come, and I’ll crop your ass harder, little cunt,” she said and punctuated her sentence with a hard slap of the crop.
“Fuck!” The pain sluiced through her, sending her deeper into what she c
ould only describe as a sensual fog. She wanted to come so bad she was in tears and then she felt Sienna’s fingers stroking along her slit. “No.” Kallie whimpered.
Sienna pushed them into her hot pussy and fucked lightly at first, as if testing for readiness, and then harder. “Mmm, my sweet little honeysuckle.”
Kallie clenched her fingers in the quilt, thrashing as rapture careened through her. She screamed. Delectation was a pitiless monster sending her body soaring, yet her orgasm remained just out of reach. “Mistress, please.”
Sienna slapped her ass and Kallie groaned. She trailed kisses down her back and bit her hard, licked over the sting and kissed down a little lower. Sienna bit her again. As she did, she pushed her fingers into her pussy and slowly fucked her. Kallie groaned. She felt ravenous with need.
Sienna thrust her fingers deeper as she rubbed her clit against Kallie’s ass. Her own juices slid down her leg. Sienna shifted and ground her clit against Kallie’s drenched pussy. She moved her hips in slow circles and Kallie moaned as she pressed back into her.
Kallie stiffened as warm liquid began to flow into her, mingle with Sienna’s fingers as they thrust into her. The warmth flooded her and Sienna withdrew her fingers, drawing them back to Kallie’s clit. She rubbed the erect nubbin with the heel of one hand and held her hips still with the other as the warm juices burned their way into Kallie, filling her, stretching her.
Kallie stiffened against her. “Sienna.”
“Relax, baby, that’s just liquid silk.” She groaned hard as she ground against Kallie’s pussy. “Fuck.”
Kallie trembled as the warm juices parted her tight inner tissues. The silk had a raised texture to it similar to that of Sienna’s fingers.
“Sienna,” she whispered. The silk was slick and broader than any dildo that had been used on her. Her pussy clenched around the firm liquid. She was too full, and she breathed roughly as she adjusted to the girth and then Sienna was moving against her and the silk massaged her pussy, stoking it in a spiral motion that had her gasping in pleasure.
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