La Chateau d'Ausus
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A stroll down the stairs after my afternoon nap, and I notice the envelope, smiling to myself, I read it once, smile; twice has me giggling. The third quick read has me shaking my head softly. I practically hop into the kitchen for a glass of water, thinking to myself, my boy, mon garcon, is certainly the most brief of men, and he did miss one part of my instruction to him. Poor thing he hates it when he has to restart.
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heels clicking in perfect staccato...perfect rhythm...hoping the sound will lure her here for a moment
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Pops my head off my pillow, the sound of heels on my marble floors. There is really only one person....
Throwing my silk robe over my shoulders I silently head down the stairs, and I was right...
You better have a really good reason for breaking and entering... smile
Throwing my silk robe over my shoulders I silently head down the stairs, and I was right...
You better have a really good reason for breaking and entering... smile
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smiling...liking the idea of being a criminal...walking towards the beauty, slowly
There's something you really need to know...
hand on her chest, pushing her back, gently but firmly, to the wall
Something you need to know as this year comes to an end....
lips meeting hers, softly, playfully, then harder, hungry...tongues finding each other, wet and slick and dueling and dancing...achingly deep kiss...pulling away, barely, with teeth...then a whisper
You were the best part of 2010
another quick kiss before letting her body loose....turning and skipping out with a smile
There's something you really need to know...
hand on her chest, pushing her back, gently but firmly, to the wall
Something you need to know as this year comes to an end....
lips meeting hers, softly, playfully, then harder, hungry...tongues finding each other, wet and slick and dueling and dancing...achingly deep kiss...pulling away, barely, with teeth...then a whisper
You were the best part of 2010
another quick kiss before letting her body loose....turning and skipping out with a smile
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A soft whimper against her lips, our forms easily melding and then.. her whisper and then she's gone... the big empty space of my house comes flooding back and I turn deep red and fall to the floor with a sigh and a giggle.
It takes all the effort I can manage to stand up, and turn to head back up the stairs, a stupid giant grin on my face.
That is one woman, I will never forget. Or stop craving.
Oh hell. That line of thinking sends me right into the shower to cool the fuck off.
It takes all the effort I can manage to stand up, and turn to head back up the stairs, a stupid giant grin on my face.
That is one woman, I will never forget. Or stop craving.
Oh hell. That line of thinking sends me right into the shower to cool the fuck off.
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The night is cool, but not freezing, so the doors to my salon are open to the rainy evening. I like hearing the gentle pitter pat of the rain on the leaves, while the fire cackles nearby. It's comforting.
The pen in my hand is set down, I had been drafting a letter to a friend, and had taken a breather for a moment to enjoy the idyll. I loved this place, it was mine, created solely for me and my own.
A few days ago, it had been mentioned to me, the "legendary hospitality" of the hostess, the giggle came effortlessly. Hospitality indeed. Right.
A cool breeze from the doors fluttered past and I stretched and wrapped a shawl around me, and moved to the chaise tucking my legs under me, wrapping the long skirt around them.
I wonder what other adventures I will have here.
The pen in my hand is set down, I had been drafting a letter to a friend, and had taken a breather for a moment to enjoy the idyll. I loved this place, it was mine, created solely for me and my own.
A few days ago, it had been mentioned to me, the "legendary hospitality" of the hostess, the giggle came effortlessly. Hospitality indeed. Right.
A cool breeze from the doors fluttered past and I stretched and wrapped a shawl around me, and moved to the chaise tucking my legs under me, wrapping the long skirt around them.
I wonder what other adventures I will have here.
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Noon decided that the rain wasn't pleasant, but it certainly wasn't too uncomfortable. He strolled up the pathway to the front door, haven't forgotten an umbrella, his coat growing a little wet as he knocks insistently at the front door. He'd looked forward to his own visit to the chateau for some time, and a bit of less-than-ideal weather certainly wasn't going to bother him.
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The knock on the door is insistent, and I can't help the smile that leaps to my lips. About damn time.
Heading down the stairs, I check my unruly curls in the mirror and then open the door and laugh.
You look like a wet dog.
Heading down the stairs, I check my unruly curls in the mirror and then open the door and laugh.
You look like a wet dog.
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Noon steps in and then glances around the entry way, taking time to admire the simple comfort of the salon, finding it very inviting. As his does his hostess. "It's fortunate that I do not smell like one." He grins easily at Ausus and then doffs his coat, taking time to admire her appearance as he stands still. "Before the grand tour, perhaps a warm fire and a place to hang my coat would be appreciate. And some tea, as well, if you consider me to be polite company."
He grins at her amorously and lets his gaze hold her eyes for a moment, offering her a penetrating stare with his eye contact, stepping closer to her, holding hsi body next to hers, only inches away, but not yet touching, even though he feels on the verge of pulling her into his embrace. "I'd best find a place to sit-I've no wish to make you wet....just yet."
He grins at her amorously and lets his gaze hold her eyes for a moment, offering her a penetrating stare with his eye contact, stepping closer to her, holding hsi body next to hers, only inches away, but not yet touching, even though he feels on the verge of pulling her into his embrace. "I'd best find a place to sit-I've no wish to make you wet....just yet."
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Over my shoulder my staff is quick and as I lead him up the stairs to my personal rooms, there is hot tea waiting for us.
They made it to my specifications, I am a fiend for Earl Grey with two sugars and a dash of cream. But there is plain water and some other tea on the tray. Indulge as you will.
I watch him move about the room. He seems to instantly take over and making himself comfortable. His dripping coat is laid near the fire and he moves with confidence. It's nice to see a man so in charge of himself.
I guess then it will fall on deaf ears for you to make yourself comfortable?
I curl back into my space on the chaise, curious about this man and what his plans are. I am silent in my thoughts and so am a little surprised when he finally stretches out next to me, sighing in what I am guessing to be contentment. At least I hope it is. I sip my tea and stay quiet, allowing the room to fill with the gentle sound of rain and the fire. He's right, it's nice and I sigh happily also.
They made it to my specifications, I am a fiend for Earl Grey with two sugars and a dash of cream. But there is plain water and some other tea on the tray. Indulge as you will.
I watch him move about the room. He seems to instantly take over and making himself comfortable. His dripping coat is laid near the fire and he moves with confidence. It's nice to see a man so in charge of himself.
I guess then it will fall on deaf ears for you to make yourself comfortable?
I curl back into my space on the chaise, curious about this man and what his plans are. I am silent in my thoughts and so am a little surprised when he finally stretches out next to me, sighing in what I am guessing to be contentment. At least I hope it is. I sip my tea and stay quiet, allowing the room to fill with the gentle sound of rain and the fire. He's right, it's nice and I sigh happily also.
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Noon takes her hand and allows himself to be lead up the stairs, but his grip is firm, his thumb stroking Aus's as he follows her into her room. He glances out into the night, for the moment enjoying the soft sound of the rain fallling, before he eyes the fire, standing in front of it long enough to let a little warmth seep into him. He lifts his cup of tea and takes a small sip, turning to smile at the woman lying upon the chaise.
"The tea is satisfactory." He says no more until he stretches out next to her on the chaise lounge, sitting up straight enough so as to glance down her, letting her the impish twinkling in his eyes. He takes another sip of his tea and then gently presses up against her, glancing down at her cleavage and pausing to admire it for a moment with a coy smile. "And thank you, I already feel very comfortable."
He lets one hand idly toy with the curls at the nape of her neck as he pauses to listen to the sound of himself breathing, and her own breath as well. "I only require a few moments to allow myself to warm up." His lips turn quick and press quickly into the junction of her neck and shoulder, sampling the feel of her skin, before he straightens back up and takes another sip of his tea.
"The tea is satisfactory." He says no more until he stretches out next to her on the chaise lounge, sitting up straight enough so as to glance down her, letting her the impish twinkling in his eyes. He takes another sip of his tea and then gently presses up against her, glancing down at her cleavage and pausing to admire it for a moment with a coy smile. "And thank you, I already feel very comfortable."
He lets one hand idly toy with the curls at the nape of her neck as he pauses to listen to the sound of himself breathing, and her own breath as well. "I only require a few moments to allow myself to warm up." His lips turn quick and press quickly into the junction of her neck and shoulder, sampling the feel of her skin, before he straightens back up and takes another sip of his tea.
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He sets his own pace. The pace of a man who is comfortable with who he is and where he stands with me. A minor set back the wetness seems to be, and I get the distinct feeling that he will attack me, as it were, at his leisure.
I, however, have no such boundaries. And I let my mind wander as do my fingers over his form, tracing images with my forefinger, letting my palm press against his chest to feel his heartbeat. His shirt is still cool to the touch. I slide my fingers under it and begin to run my hands up his belly, my nails teasing at the skin.
I only want to make sure you are warm.
I smile, and I know he knows it's only a ruse. I merely want him out of his clothes before he gets me out of mine. Then we shall see who will run this show.
I, however, have no such boundaries. And I let my mind wander as do my fingers over his form, tracing images with my forefinger, letting my palm press against his chest to feel his heartbeat. His shirt is still cool to the touch. I slide my fingers under it and begin to run my hands up his belly, my nails teasing at the skin.
I only want to make sure you are warm.
I smile, and I know he knows it's only a ruse. I merely want him out of his clothes before he gets me out of mine. Then we shall see who will run this show.
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After taking another sip, he sets aside his tea glass, then suddenly feeling the soft touch of a feminine hand against him. He revels in her warm fingers, her soft skin moving against him, his eyes glancing down to lock with hers as he simply enjoys the feel of her touch at the moment. The activity of her exploration makes his breath deeper, as he feels her eyes moving against his form, appraising him. "I suspect we're both going to enjoy this evening a good deal, my sweet."
He remains still as her fingers slide inside of his shirt, allowing her to feel his firm chest, enjoying the boldness with which she teases across his skin. As he feels her nails dragging across his skin, and her comment that she wants to make sure he is warm, he grins wickedly and then captures her hand in his, halting its motion. "Very gracious of you, sweetling, but all in its own good time."
He pulls the capture hand to his mouth and presses his lips down to her knuckle, kissing it sweetly, though he flicks his tongue in a much less demure gesture. He reaches out with his other hand to capture her chin, holding it still for a moment so that he can drop his lips onto hers, kissing her fiercely, letting her experience the constrained power of his hunger and his dishonorable intentions. He holds her chin into the kiss so that she cannot withdraw until he ready, which he does, let lips wetly separating, his breath almost rattling as he inhales.
He remains still as her fingers slide inside of his shirt, allowing her to feel his firm chest, enjoying the boldness with which she teases across his skin. As he feels her nails dragging across his skin, and her comment that she wants to make sure he is warm, he grins wickedly and then captures her hand in his, halting its motion. "Very gracious of you, sweetling, but all in its own good time."
He pulls the capture hand to his mouth and presses his lips down to her knuckle, kissing it sweetly, though he flicks his tongue in a much less demure gesture. He reaches out with his other hand to capture her chin, holding it still for a moment so that he can drop his lips onto hers, kissing her fiercely, letting her experience the constrained power of his hunger and his dishonorable intentions. He holds her chin into the kiss so that she cannot withdraw until he ready, which he does, let lips wetly separating, his breath almost rattling as he inhales.
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His kiss is all fire and brimstone, the kind that make you want to stand in the cool rain and try to breathe. The kind of kiss that makes you crave more and yet, fear it. Because you could, easily become addicted to that kind of kiss, and those lips. For a minute those searing lips on mine and a girl could forget how to breathe. Makes me wonder what else he can do.
He stopped my hand, in it's upward travels. He's still dressed. This makes me want to pout a little. I want more.
Um.. a tour?
My intentions, well, when you have a man in your arms who can curl your toes with a kiss where would you take him? In my case, I need to get wet. In more ways than one. I want a swim. Course I don't share any of this with him. Just stand, and smile sweetly. Wonder if we will make it that far. Maybe if I run....
He stopped my hand, in it's upward travels. He's still dressed. This makes me want to pout a little. I want more.
Um.. a tour?
My intentions, well, when you have a man in your arms who can curl your toes with a kiss where would you take him? In my case, I need to get wet. In more ways than one. I want a swim. Course I don't share any of this with him. Just stand, and smile sweetly. Wonder if we will make it that far. Maybe if I run....
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His head hovers above hers, their breath shared after breaking the kiss, his body still looming over her. He keeps her hand tightly in his as he watches her face for a moment, delighting in the feel of her breathlessness against him. Of course, he's almost equally breathless, but he still feels in control of this situation, despite this being her own environment. He came in here with his objectives clearly in mind, and he knows how to avoid distraction.
"Yes, walking might serve to help warm me, and allow my clothes to dry. I did ask for a tour, and now seems the time for it." He rises off the chaise, keeping her hand in his grip, and then pulls her to her feet and back up against his body. He slides his other arm around her, trapping her up against him for a moment, bodies touching from chest to toes. He gently gives a rub at the small of her back and then follows it up by roughly getting a handful of her ass, squeezing, and then lifting up slightly, urging her up on to her tiptoes. His eyes close for a second before he lets her drop back down onto her heels and then gently releases her.
"Well, lead the way, darlin'."
"Yes, walking might serve to help warm me, and allow my clothes to dry. I did ask for a tour, and now seems the time for it." He rises off the chaise, keeping her hand in his grip, and then pulls her to her feet and back up against his body. He slides his other arm around her, trapping her up against him for a moment, bodies touching from chest to toes. He gently gives a rub at the small of her back and then follows it up by roughly getting a handful of her ass, squeezing, and then lifting up slightly, urging her up on to her tiptoes. His eyes close for a second before he lets her drop back down onto her heels and then gently releases her.
"Well, lead the way, darlin'."
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His hand is warm and rough in mine and so I turn and lead the way after he has made sure I know who's boss. I love a man like that, only.. they never realize that I start it. Oh well.
My bedroom, and there's the bathroom.
I turn and walk down the halls, trying for all the world to appear calm, but I am getting a little nervous. I smile back at him, and step close to point out the library, eerie in the night light, and then my study and office. My other rooms are closed off, and so I skip those, and head down the stairs, bouncing lightly ahead of him. Till we reach my pool, with the sauna nearby. I love this space, all tile and reflections of light playing on the wall, the lounges are comfortable, my favorite piece is the grecian goddess on the far end of the pool, rubenesque, tall and naked. So many men having fallen prey at her feet. I love her.
Pensez-vous Monsieur?
I step away from him and begin to strip, my clothes falling away like leaves in winter. Two steps and I gracefully dive into the pool, the water caressing me, and I pop back up to laugh lightly at him.
Join me?
My bedroom, and there's the bathroom.
I turn and walk down the halls, trying for all the world to appear calm, but I am getting a little nervous. I smile back at him, and step close to point out the library, eerie in the night light, and then my study and office. My other rooms are closed off, and so I skip those, and head down the stairs, bouncing lightly ahead of him. Till we reach my pool, with the sauna nearby. I love this space, all tile and reflections of light playing on the wall, the lounges are comfortable, my favorite piece is the grecian goddess on the far end of the pool, rubenesque, tall and naked. So many men having fallen prey at her feet. I love her.
Pensez-vous Monsieur?
I step away from him and begin to strip, my clothes falling away like leaves in winter. Two steps and I gracefully dive into the pool, the water caressing me, and I pop back up to laugh lightly at him.
Join me?
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Noon follows along, letting her lead, even though his motives are mostly to eye her her lovely hips from the rear, enjoying the motion of her walking. He does peer into the rooms she indicates, and as they pass her bedroom, his eyes linger in there for a moment, with a grin. He hopes to visit there later, and in fact, it requires a bit of his restraint in order to avoid grasping her and dragging her into the room right there, bent over with her skirt hiked up. He swallows, suppressing the image, intent on allowing her to guide the tour. She bounces away after a moment, and he continues his stately walk after her, refusing to appear as though he's chasing after her.
He's a bit surprised when they come upon the pool, but he grins to look around the area, his eye catching sight of the goddess at the far end. his eyes are drawn more readily to the vision in front of him as she very quickly doffs her clothes and slips into the water, giving him insufficient time to ravish her with his eyes.
"Join me?" she laughs from the water.
"Hmm, but I was only just getting dry." He chuckles, not at all reluctant, stepping off to one side as he reaches down to peel off his shirt, hanging it up to allow it to dry. His shoes are kicked off, and he bends forward to remove his pants, peeling them down his legs and hanging them alongside his shirt, and then his shorts are resting next to his shoes. He takes very measured steps to the pool-side, not hurrying because of his unclothed state, and then dives smoothly into the water, surfacing next to Aus.
"Yes, I believe I will."
He's a bit surprised when they come upon the pool, but he grins to look around the area, his eye catching sight of the goddess at the far end. his eyes are drawn more readily to the vision in front of him as she very quickly doffs her clothes and slips into the water, giving him insufficient time to ravish her with his eyes.
"Join me?" she laughs from the water.
"Hmm, but I was only just getting dry." He chuckles, not at all reluctant, stepping off to one side as he reaches down to peel off his shirt, hanging it up to allow it to dry. His shoes are kicked off, and he bends forward to remove his pants, peeling them down his legs and hanging them alongside his shirt, and then his shorts are resting next to his shoes. He takes very measured steps to the pool-side, not hurrying because of his unclothed state, and then dives smoothly into the water, surfacing next to Aus.
"Yes, I believe I will."
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When Noon's head bobs above the surface, I move effortlessly into his arms, my legs curling around his waist. Peppering kisses over his shoulder and over his corded neck, I am the picture perfect, most well behaved girl in the world. His first movement, and I am slithering out of his arms, obliquely and easily away from him. When I surface I am a few feet away and laughing.
Keep up sugar..
I slip back under the surface, and swim around him quickly surfacing at where I guess him to be, sure enough my guess is correct and I laugh and cover his eyes, whispering in his ear
Guess who?
Keep up sugar..
I slip back under the surface, and swim around him quickly surfacing at where I guess him to be, sure enough my guess is correct and I laugh and cover his eyes, whispering in his ear
Guess who?
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Noon smiles as Ausus slides up against him, feeling her soft, sweet, wet body pressing up against his, making his breath come shorter at the feel of her breasts in his chest and her lips moving over his shoulder and neck. He emits a long, slow sigh that nearly turns into a moan, and he reaches down to grasp better and her most supple parts. As he does, however, he feels her wriggle away, brushing across his hard, eager cock in the process, making him groan irritably. He'll let her play her games, for a while at least.. She swims away and he makes a show of chasing after her.
As she pops up, unsurprisingly behind him, and slides her hands across his eyes, asking him to guess who, he only smiles contentedly. "I suspect it's a very wicked girl, who might just need to be punished soon." His chuckle is wicked, and then he drops into the water, grabbing the hands that were across her his eyes, and drags her beneath the surface with him. He holds her arms securely in his grip, letting her flail for a moment as she attempts to free herself, and then drops between her kicking legs.
He peeks at her naked sex beneath the water, grinning, and places his head against it for a breath moment, exhaling to blow bubbles across it in the water before he swims away and surfaces several feet away from his victim-though in truth, he wonders if he's in danger of becoming hers. "I believe I'm growing a bit...hungry, my dear." His voice drops with evil intentions.
As she pops up, unsurprisingly behind him, and slides her hands across his eyes, asking him to guess who, he only smiles contentedly. "I suspect it's a very wicked girl, who might just need to be punished soon." His chuckle is wicked, and then he drops into the water, grabbing the hands that were across her his eyes, and drags her beneath the surface with him. He holds her arms securely in his grip, letting her flail for a moment as she attempts to free herself, and then drops between her kicking legs.
He peeks at her naked sex beneath the water, grinning, and places his head against it for a breath moment, exhaling to blow bubbles across it in the water before he swims away and surfaces several feet away from his victim-though in truth, he wonders if he's in danger of becoming hers. "I believe I'm growing a bit...hungry, my dear." His voice drops with evil intentions.
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Hungry, hmm... well, it all depends on what you are craving.
Swimming closer, but always just out of reach. Taunting him, just a little. After all, if he's gonna punish me later, I might as well make it worth it. I am bouncing in and out of the water, and I know I am being shameless about it, his eye getting teased every other second as my chest moves in and out of sight.. well, not out of sight totally, it IS water.
So what are you craving?
I stop and look down through the water to see if he's hard, and as far as I can tell, he is... I swim to the edge of the pool and sit on the edge. Letting the water sluice down my body. I spread my legs a little, almost like I am not paying attention and look down at him.
Shall I call down the staff to bring us something?
Swimming closer, but always just out of reach. Taunting him, just a little. After all, if he's gonna punish me later, I might as well make it worth it. I am bouncing in and out of the water, and I know I am being shameless about it, his eye getting teased every other second as my chest moves in and out of sight.. well, not out of sight totally, it IS water.
So what are you craving?
I stop and look down through the water to see if he's hard, and as far as I can tell, he is... I swim to the edge of the pool and sit on the edge. Letting the water sluice down my body. I spread my legs a little, almost like I am not paying attention and look down at him.
Shall I call down the staff to bring us something?
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He actually enjoys this little game, while it lasts-letting her tease him as she will. He will need mete out appropriate punishment to her for acting so bratty, and he pictures the coming storm with a wicked glint in his eyes. He does not respond to her question about his cravings, except to growl as he glances down at her bare body beneath the water. She seems almost compliant as she goes to surface from the pool at that moment, her legs spread out almost as if wanton in her desire. She continues to play coy, and it's about to backfire her on her viciously.
"No, my sweet morsel, I think you might prefer if your staff does not see what's to come-they will not be able to help you."
He swims over to the edge of the pool and grabs her legs firmly, pushing them farther apart, positioning himself between them. He held her firmly in his grip as he pressed his face down above her sex, letting her feel his warm breath on the cooler water that's glistening over her. "My cravings are more...obscene that your staff might be able to service." His tongue slips out, along the surface of her smooth pussy, a featherlight touch as it traces the length of her sex in one languorous stroke, sliding against her. He feels body twitch in response, and he uses the distraction to haul himself out of the water, pulling roughly on her legs in the process, to push himself atop her and pinning her back down into the tile. His face hovers above hers, as though preparing to kiss her fiercely, while he positions his hips above hers, letting her feel his engorged, throbbing cock as he drags the length of it against the surface of her pussy. He wants to shudder slightly at the sheer wicked pleasure of it, but he has more pressing tasks. However, he cannot help himself from taking a deep, demanding kiss from her, his lips ravenous and domineering, taking what he wants.
As he breaks the kiss, he stands up and hauls her up with him, twisting her arm behind her back and leading her in front of him, pressing her up against the wall, his cock resting in the curve of her ass, letting her feel his weight pushing her into the wall. He leans in to bite, gently, at the back of her neck, before he loosens his grip. "Now hold still for a moment, you despicable brat." The next sound is the ripping of fabric as he reaches away to tear up his now dry shirt into strips with which to bind her. "I think it will go much better for you if you do."
"No, my sweet morsel, I think you might prefer if your staff does not see what's to come-they will not be able to help you."
He swims over to the edge of the pool and grabs her legs firmly, pushing them farther apart, positioning himself between them. He held her firmly in his grip as he pressed his face down above her sex, letting her feel his warm breath on the cooler water that's glistening over her. "My cravings are more...obscene that your staff might be able to service." His tongue slips out, along the surface of her smooth pussy, a featherlight touch as it traces the length of her sex in one languorous stroke, sliding against her. He feels body twitch in response, and he uses the distraction to haul himself out of the water, pulling roughly on her legs in the process, to push himself atop her and pinning her back down into the tile. His face hovers above hers, as though preparing to kiss her fiercely, while he positions his hips above hers, letting her feel his engorged, throbbing cock as he drags the length of it against the surface of her pussy. He wants to shudder slightly at the sheer wicked pleasure of it, but he has more pressing tasks. However, he cannot help himself from taking a deep, demanding kiss from her, his lips ravenous and domineering, taking what he wants.
As he breaks the kiss, he stands up and hauls her up with him, twisting her arm behind her back and leading her in front of him, pressing her up against the wall, his cock resting in the curve of her ass, letting her feel his weight pushing her into the wall. He leans in to bite, gently, at the back of her neck, before he loosens his grip. "Now hold still for a moment, you despicable brat." The next sound is the ripping of fabric as he reaches away to tear up his now dry shirt into strips with which to bind her. "I think it will go much better for you if you do."
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A tease, that's what he is. Or he is good at his games. Either way, without really realizing what is happening, I find myself across the room, bent over and awaiting ties. How did this happen?
I got out of the pool.
Spread my legs.
Tease.
Then he comes to me.
Forces my legs apart.
I try to laugh at him. It's cut off by his breath just above my clit.
Oh yeah...
Then he..
Then..
His hot body above mine, and I am pinned to the cool tile.. and.. that damn kiss.
No wonder I was dazed!
Noon! That was cheating!
I struggle against the bonds that he is wrapping around my arms.
Dammit!
How do I always end up tied and screaming unfair...? Oh yeah.. I'm a tease too.
I got out of the pool.
Spread my legs.
Tease.
Then he comes to me.
Forces my legs apart.
I try to laugh at him. It's cut off by his breath just above my clit.
Oh yeah...
Then he..
Then..
His hot body above mine, and I am pinned to the cool tile.. and.. that damn kiss.
No wonder I was dazed!
Noon! That was cheating!
I struggle against the bonds that he is wrapping around my arms.
Dammit!
How do I always end up tied and screaming unfair...? Oh yeah.. I'm a tease too.
Noon_Shadow
Corrupting Influence
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"If you'd wanted fair, you should have tried to make me play fair. Not that it would have helped much." Noon contents himself to tying her wrists, for the moment, saving the rest of the strips just in case she requires further discipline. He makes sure the binds are tight, but not cutting off circulation, and he grabs her wrists, forcing them to rub roughly against each other to test for fit.
"Dammit!" she exclaims.
He reaches up and to give a slight tug of her hair and spanks her firm ass, one swift, punishing slap across her buttocks, stinging his hand slightly with the effort. "Quiet now, slut. Your words are irrelevant now." He grins victoriously as he slips behind her, glancing down at her smooth, heart-shaped ass-he pushes her forward slightly to bend her over, until he sees her pussy framed between thighs, seemingly gleaming with anticipation at the sight of him. He chuckles, thinking that she seems much more behaved from this angle. Their bodies are still wet from the pool water. That will not do, not for what comes next.
"Now hold still, my delicious little captive." He's irritated at having to do the menial task of drying off her body, when that should be her subservient task, but he had no choice to but to bind her when he did-loosening her ties now would be far too premature and send the wrong message. He spins her around and begins wiping the soft towel across her shoulders and breasts, a cool, anti-septic touch, devoid of pleasure or intent. He wrings it across her nipples, teasing them for a bare moment, before he begins drying off her abdomen. He slips around behind her to dry off her back, bending her forward again, and drags the towel down to the top of her ass.
"Now slut, hold absolutely still, or I'll be forced to be unpleasant.." The towel slides up the insides of her thighs, drying her legs, before he prods right at the center of her pussy, teasing her, tickling her, tormenting her for a few moments under the ruse of drying her off. There's some enjoyment to be had in this task after all...he decides to continue until she has no choice but to wriggle her delicious ass.
"Dammit!" she exclaims.
He reaches up and to give a slight tug of her hair and spanks her firm ass, one swift, punishing slap across her buttocks, stinging his hand slightly with the effort. "Quiet now, slut. Your words are irrelevant now." He grins victoriously as he slips behind her, glancing down at her smooth, heart-shaped ass-he pushes her forward slightly to bend her over, until he sees her pussy framed between thighs, seemingly gleaming with anticipation at the sight of him. He chuckles, thinking that she seems much more behaved from this angle. Their bodies are still wet from the pool water. That will not do, not for what comes next.
"Now hold still, my delicious little captive." He's irritated at having to do the menial task of drying off her body, when that should be her subservient task, but he had no choice to but to bind her when he did-loosening her ties now would be far too premature and send the wrong message. He spins her around and begins wiping the soft towel across her shoulders and breasts, a cool, anti-septic touch, devoid of pleasure or intent. He wrings it across her nipples, teasing them for a bare moment, before he begins drying off her abdomen. He slips around behind her to dry off her back, bending her forward again, and drags the towel down to the top of her ass.
"Now slut, hold absolutely still, or I'll be forced to be unpleasant.." The towel slides up the insides of her thighs, drying her legs, before he prods right at the center of her pussy, teasing her, tickling her, tormenting her for a few moments under the ruse of drying her off. There's some enjoyment to be had in this task after all...he decides to continue until she has no choice but to wriggle her delicious ass.
Ausus_girl13
Rarely Behaved
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A deep breath. It's not like I haven't been here before. His hand smacks against my ass, and while it stings slightly I stifle back a giggle. Time enough for later to push him. Time enough to make him want to hit me harder as the sweat breaks across his brow, and he learns what it is to play with a masochist. Much less a bratty one.
Though.. and there is always a though... his rough toweling off is almost humiliating. Actually it is, and he treats my body like something that he's seen and touched before. That. Is humiliating. I don't even register to him, or at least it seems, so why does that more than even the feel of him pressed against me, turn me on?
Then he slides the towel between my legs, and presses it against my clit, "drying me off" I moan softly, but don't move and watch him rub me, with this knowing little grin on my face.
"Keep rubbing sugar, but there ain't no genie."
And then I laugh. See... brat.
Though.. and there is always a though... his rough toweling off is almost humiliating. Actually it is, and he treats my body like something that he's seen and touched before. That. Is humiliating. I don't even register to him, or at least it seems, so why does that more than even the feel of him pressed against me, turn me on?
Then he slides the towel between my legs, and presses it against my clit, "drying me off" I moan softly, but don't move and watch him rub me, with this knowing little grin on my face.
"Keep rubbing sugar, but there ain't no genie."
And then I laugh. See... brat.
