The water in the bathtub sloshed slightly as Mr. White bucked his hips upward. Mary widened her hips, moaning as she felt the wonderful friction of his thick cock chafing her pleasure walls.
“God, your pussy feels amazing,” he groaned into her ear. “So tight.”
“Faster, Mr. White.”
The water sloshed faster as he quickened his pace, some of it slipping on the tiles. Mary could feel his cock pumping in and out rapidly, and he crushed her tits against his chest, panting in her ear. Mary rolled her eyes in rapturous ecstasy as she felt his thick rod ramming her pussy, the painful friction not enough. She reached down and drained the tub, and as the water drained, Mr. White fucked her even harder. He was holding her so tightly she was finding it difficult to breathe, and her neck was pinned against his mouth.
Soon the bathroom was filled with the wet, smacking sounds of sex. He mouthed her neck, his tongue running over her rapid heartbeat. And then she felt it—a tiny sting on her neck.
“Suck me, master,” she cried wildly, her pussy getting stuffed by his cock. It was jamming violently against her pussy with the frequency of a hummingbird’s wings.
He bit down again to release more blood, but Mary didn’t mind, she could only think of his rod moving up and down her clenching pussy and the hot, heavy pants in her ear whenever he stopped drinking her blood. She grinded his cock as he shot up. Their genitals slapped together loudly. Mary grunted as she felt his warmth shoot inside her as her pleasure reached its peak, exploded, and melted over her body. Her vagina contracted around his cock as he pumped a couple times, milking himself as the white cream filled her greedy hole.
“Fuck,” he grunted as his cock slid out, swollen and satisfied. He returned to her neck and gave it a grateful suck.
Mary melted into his arms as she watched her blood dripping down, mingling with the cum that oozed out of her pussy.
“I booked a flight for myself on your jet, Mr. White,” she said, suddenly remembering her work.
He pulled away from her neck and swallowed. “Good,” he said as he folded her arms across her breasts. He seized a nipple and pinched it. “You will need to be properly trained before then.”
She was still basking in the glow of her orgasm. “Trained?”
“Oh yes,” he chuckled. “Many of them will want a taste of you, my sweet.”
Wondering what he meant by that, Mary bit her lip. A taste? “Will there be people like you there?”
Mr. White only smiled mysteriously.
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Part 5 coming soon!
About the Author
Adriana is an erotica and romance writer located in the Bay Area. She enjoys film, pop music, and karaoke. For more information, please visit her Twitter.
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Eric halted in front of the door that led to his Lord’s chambers and faltered. His heart began to jump. Suppose he’s found out. It was a worry that frequented his mind. Lord Gareth was, after all, the head of the state. Years ago, he had crushed the opposing Benial armies and assassinated the cruel, tyrannical king and claimed the land of Kanth for his own. Eric himself had fought with him. He had once believed in Gareth’s virtue, but he had become corrupt with power, as rulers often do.
So he joined a rebel faction in the hopes of dismantling Lord Gareth’s rule. Still, he had grown up with Gareth, looked up to him. The heaviness in his heart grew with every deception he planned, with every murder committed. Though he knew he was doing the right thing, he couldn’t help but feel a tinge of guilt.
Once more, he raised his hand to the door and pushed it open.
“Did you summon me, my lord?”
Gareth looked up briefly from his desk.
“Yes, Eric.” He stood up and shuffled the papers on his desk.
“Tell the guards they are relieved of their duty for tonight,” he instructed. He opened a drawer and placed the stack of papers neatly inside. He then added, “And shut the door.”
Eric did as he was told. He waited, quietly surveying the room. He rarely came into Gareth’s study, since the Lord disliked being interrupted during crucial Party work. A large walnut desk stood by an even larger fireplace, guarded with iron-wrought gates. A bearskin rug was placed before the fireplace. The entire room was covered in russet colored marble, which spanned across the huge floor. Near the walnut desk was a miniature library consisting of five tall bookshelves and three vases filled with various books and scrolls, and in one of the vases, an ebony cane.
Gareth turned to Eric. He had taken a scroll from one of the vases and
unrolled it onto the top of the walnut desk.
“Does this look familiar?”
His heart raced. Were they the faction plans? Did he finally obtain the headquarters’ blueprints?
Eric stepped closer to the desk and peered down.
It was an ornately decorated scroll with figures strewn all over the page. The figures were naked and copulating in various positions with captions such as “Flowers of the Mango Tree.” The scroll was highly detailed and done in India ink, framed with gold leaf.
He blushed at the images. “My Lord, how does this apply—” he started, and then stopped.
Suddenly Eric felt something cold brush against his crotch. Gareth had snaked his hand around his hips and now cradled the contours of his member with slow, tantalizing movements. Eric stiffened, too frightened to protest.
Gareth leaned in close to his ear and whispered with a voice barely above a sultry murmur, “I know who you are. You’ve betrayed me.” With a perfect tongue, Gareth licked his ear. “Now,” he breathed, “you shall claim your consequence.”
Gareth pressed his body against Eric and fingered his crotch with slow, deft movements. Using the tips of his fingers, he traced the sensuous shape with leisurely, circular movements. Gareth smiled, feeling the warmth increasing beneath his fingers. Eric shuddered as he felt Gareth explore him. He stood rigid, his mouth slightly open in shock. Gareth carefully tucked a lock of Eric’s hair behind his ear. He nestled his head on Eric’s shoulder and began trailing the tip of his tongue against Eric’s neck.
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