Serenade him softly, and with a gentle stroke, his moans reverberated. With each stroke from Serena, his arousal intensified, and as she peppered his neck with light kisses under the flowing water, he couldn't help but express his pleasure, saying, "Oh, that feels incredibly good." He cherished the skilled precision with which she continued to stroke him, while his excitement grew. Suddenly, he felt her move away from his back and noticed her positioning herself on her knees in front of him.A deep groan escaped Alex when she engulfed him into her mouth. Her tongue and lips lavished attention on him, causing his testicles to tighten. He could feel the slow and deep suction as she expertly pleasured him, using her finger to gently massage his balls. The climax was nearing, but he managed to stop her just in time. Realizing who he had been intimate with in the shower, his eyes widened, and he intended to pull her closer for a kiss. However, Alex quickly recognized that it was not Serena
The Chef's were instructed by Alex to bring their food to his bedroom the following day. Alex couldn't bear the sight of Pearl, her irritating remarks and attempts to manipulate him, and he also didn't want Serena to encounter her. He was determined to always have Serena by his side, as the thought of her discovering what had happened between him and Pearl troubled him greatly. He couldn't quite discern his feelings for her yet, definitely not love at this point, but he enjoyed her company, the sex is great, and he genuinely liked her. However, he wouldn't claim to be in love with her just yet. He wanted their relationship to progress slowly and steadily.They spent the entire day in bed, reminiscing about their happy memories, eating, sleeping, and making love until the evening. It was then that his father called him downstairs for dinner.Turning to Serena, Alex asked, "Should we have dinner downstairs or remain here? I'm fine with either option."Serena looked at him and, although
A few minutes later, he caught sight of her descending the stairs. She took his breath away, resembling an angel with her flowing blonde hair. Her dress was strapless, long, and black, with a slit running up one side. It accentuated her curves in all the right places."So, do you like it?" Serena interrupted his trance, seeking his opinion."Wow, you look beautiful. You leave me speechless," he softly murmured, his eyes filled with admiration.Serena's eyes began to well up with tears, which warmed Alex's heart. It felt like a fire burning inside him. He pulled her close, cupping the back of her head, and brought his lips to hers for a passionate kiss.His kiss was deep and ardent, leaving her breathless and weak at the knees. "Alex..." she whispered his name, yearning for more.Breaking the kiss, Alex's Adam's apple bobbed, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest. For a moment, he was without words, simply staring at her. "Serena, if we don't leave this room now, we may never lea
This time, Alex turned to face Pearl, looking her directly in the eyes. "And what about you, Pearl? What makes you think you're any different? If she is a gold-digging wench, then you are much worse. Has anyone ever told you that not only are you a gold-digging wench, but also shameless, trashy, spoiled, and a disgrace to womanhood?" He smirked as he observed the shock on Pearl's face. Alex was certain she hadn't expected him to say something like that. "If you speak ill of Serena again, I won't just publicly shame you, but I'll also make sure you leave the Salazar family with nothing to your name. Don't mess with me, dear stepmother," he stated firmly before walking away from her sight.Pearl scoffed, unable to believe that Alex had insulted her in such a manner. She didn't entirely blame him, as her body always yearned for him, but more importantly, she blamed the skinny girl he had brought home as his wife. If Alex thought he could get away with this, she would show him that she wa
Before she could formulate a response, he closed the gap between their lips once again, succumbing to the temptation of tasting her delightful mouth.Alex pulled her closer to him, their bodies pressed tightly together, her breasts pressing against his chest. His kisses were slow, demanding, deep, and intense. He wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand slowly descending from her waist to her thigh, only to halt when she grabbed his hand."Don't be naughty. We are at your father's party, after all," she giggled."We could sneak into the bathroom for a few minutes," he suggested, placing his lips on the side of her neck and feeling himself becoming aroused."Alex, not now.""Okay, babe, but we'll make up for it later."He took hold of her hand, and together they walked back into the party. Alex instructed her to wait while he fetched her a glass of wine. However, upon returning to where he had left her, Serena was nowhere to be found.He scanned the crowded room, his eyes searching f
After breaking the kiss, Serena gazed directly into his eyes and expressed her admiration for his possessiveness and protective nature. However, she urged him to control his temper, emphasizing that violence is not a solution.Following their shower, they dried themselves off with towels. Alex tenderly held Serena's face in his hand, locking his eyes with hers, captivating eyes that had the power to melt him completely. "Kiss me," he demanded in a commanding tone.With narrowed eyes, Serena responded, "What?""I said kiss me," he repeated firmly.A low growl resonated as their lips met, a sound Serena knew all too well. That raspy growl, emanating deep from within Alex's throat, signified his arousal. Serena understood that tonight would be filled with intense passion that would endure for hours.As his hand caressed her naked body, her nipples hardened, and she could feel his aroused manhood ready for action. Her excitement increased as his heated shaft brushed against her sensitive
"So, what's the plan now?" Serena asked the handsome man standing beside her.Alex glanced down at her, with everyone being able to tell that he was a few inches taller. "A leisurely stroll in town would be a good way to start," he suggested."What are we waiting for, then?" she replied cheerfully.He gently touched her cheek with his free hand while gazing into her eyes. Serena couldn't believe how her life had taken such an unexpected turn. A few weeks ago, she was broken and sinking in depression, and now she found herself hand in hand with the most attractive man she had ever laid eyes on. Although they hadn't discussed their relationship, the feeling between them was undeniably beautiful, and she didn't want it to end.Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined that someone would yearn and desire her like this. It was a true dream come true, and she vowed to cherish it for the rest of her life."Since the very first day I met you, Serena, you have been incredibly beautiful. I c
Serena couldn't help but shiver at his words. His warm breath tickled her ear, sending tingles down her spine. "Stop messing with my mind, Alex.""I just want to make an impression," he replied."An impression?" she queried, looking around in confusion. "Sorry, but I don't understand. What do you mean?"He scanned their surroundings once more, his lips pressed into a firm line. "I simply want to make it clear to the other men here that you are with me. That means you belong to me. "Watching from a distance, they will never truly know you. I won't allow it," he declared firmly.She couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Oh Alex, don't try to convince me that you're not jealous. Just like when you saw Liam talking to me."Alex locked eyes with her, his gaze intense, "I've done everything I can to hide my jealousy when other men pay attention to you. Now that I have you right now, I won't hesitate to show my possessiveness."She moved closer, their bodies touching, Serena pressed agains
Cory caressed his shoulder.“It’s not the pain that’s bad,” Ayn talked. “It’s the fact that the jerk thinks he owns me. That I’m his bitch now.”“Ayn, it’s not like that,” Cory tried to stop the torrent of self deprecating words pouring from Ayn’s mouth. “He likes you. He will take good care of you. And it gets better after the first time...”“No shit,” Ayn retorted. “The last thing I want is to moan like a slut in heat as he stuffs his cock in me. You don’t understand, Cory. Where I come from, if you’re settled to being a bitch, that’s all you will ever be. If you sleep with a guy, you better make fucking sure you top the guy, too, or else everyone will stare at your ass and think how it would be to ride you.”Cory opened and closed his mouth a few times, but no sound came out. He had no idea what to say.“Don’t worry. I’ll set this straight. I’ll fucking jump him, too. See how he likes it with a cock up his ass.”The servant shook his head, horrified. “Don’t do it by force, Ayn. If
“Do you like it, Ayn?” Xavier breathed over his face.Man, how he wanted to punch that handsome face! But it had to be done later, as now, there was something really strange happening, as he felt his ball sack tightened and fluid broke free from his cock, without any other stimulation.“You do,” Xavier said haughtily and started grunting and coming inside his slave’s ass, his moves shorter, harder and harsher.Ayn lay to one side, breathing heavily. He’d been stupid to close his eyes; he’d let his guard down. Now, he was nothing but the man’s bitch.A hard slap on his ass made him jump. He turned to look at his master, reproach and anger written all over his beautiful face.“What? It was obviously long overdue,” Xavier mocked. “I was stupid to let you go for so long. You’re everything my cock needs, Ayn,” he whispered and dragged his reluctant slave into an ardent kiss.Ayn’s mind was set. He needed to get the fuck out and fast. There was no way he was going to like taking that guy’s
He was made to get up slowly, as Lucas gently grabbed him with one hand, as he used the other to stuff his spent organ inside his black pants.“Would you like to go to the bedroom, now?” Lucas asked.“Yes, please ... Lucas,” Cory avoided the honorific at the last moment. It felt strange, but good. So good that Cory could not remember anything being like this ever in his life.He did not expect to be so ceremoniously lifted off the floor and carried by strong arms to Lucas’s bedroom. It was just going to be for one night, so he had to make it last. It was not common for servants in Drena to ever dream of being used by one of the masters. No, used was not the proper term. That was what Xavier was doing. Lucas’s hands were caring, loving, as he placed his sweet burden on the enormous bed and started to undress the young servant.His mind became devoid of any thought, a simple vessel meant for desire, as Lucas’s lips descended on his neck, nibbling playfully along the collarbone, only to
“Talking?” Cory seemed surprised. “About what?”“About all kinds of crazy shit. Of course, I pretend I understand squat, so I just stay there, while he keeps my hand and goes about his stuff.”“Could you please tell me more?” Cory sat on the sofa, next to Ayn, his curiosity picked.“Yeah, it’s basically the same stuff, with some variations. At first, he starts telling me about his day at work, like I’m his wife. Then he starts talking about the jerk-offs in a committee or something like that.”Ayn stopped for a second. Cory pushed him a little to make him talk again. Like awaken from a dream, the slave continued.“He sounds a bit ... scared sometimes. And sad. He talks about how he never knew his parents. Did you know that even the most powerful guys in the city are raised by some monks?”“The trainers?” Cory could not believe his ears.“Yeah, them. By the way, your Lucas is not from around here.”“Good to know,” Cory murmured.“After he talks and talks until I almost fall asleep, he
The servant let the towels next to the door. He was supposed to act like a savior or something like that, to stop Xavier from ravaging Ayn. Yet it seemed that the master-slave couple was reaching an understanding he could not comprehend.“What do you mean, that was all?” Cory whispered, not believing his ears. Although he had seen some of it with his own eyes, that didn’t mean he was ready to accept it.“I am telling you, man, he just sucked me off, swallowed everything like a good boy, and then jerked off and came all over my feet,” Ayn stretched and yawned. “He’s a fucking great cocksucker, this master of yours.”“He’s your master, too,” Cory kicked him playfully in the ribs.“Not when it comes to bedroom affairs, he’s not,” Ayn said triumphantly, raising enough from the bed to tickle Cory in response. “I am telling you, he’s a bit fucked up or something.”“I don’t get it,” Cory shook his head. “He’s always so domineering and...”He was lost for words.“Maybe he could not resist my
It had to be done sooner or later. In his search for a remedy, Xavier believed more and more that having his slave would set things straight once more.Cory tried to put on a neutral face as he broke Ayn the news. The beautiful brunet bit on his lower lip in annoyance.“Shit. What am I going to do?”“You just do what I told you. Relax, let him do his thing, and it will be over. There is no point in fighting. You will only end up hurt.”“I’m going to end up hurt anyway,” Ayn said morosely. “There is no way he can put his fucking cock inside me, without breaking me.”Cory sighed. Ayn could not understand and was incredibly stubborn, on top of it all. Cory had tried to tell him that it could be pleasurable, but the brunet had just frowned and shook his head.“I’ll fucking bleed to death,” the slave added and Cory caressed his shoulder briefly.“If he’s pleased with you, he’ll let you roam free. Even give you some clothes. At some point, he will let you come shopping with me. Then I will
“Go give him the same treatment you were giving Ayn just now,” Xavier ordered, knowing well Lucas would hear his words, and wonder what Cory had been doing until now.Cory obeyed and knelt between Lucas’s parted knees. He touched the perfect mounds with reverence and slid his tongue on the ass crack, making sure to apply enough pressure so that Lucas could feel him. His head was spinning, filled with the sensation of touching Lucas, the man ever present in his dreams, in such an intimate manner. Except for that encounter, when he’d been a servant to Xavier for just a few days, he had never been so close to Lucas.He kissed and licked the man’s secret entrance. He had heard how Lucas had never let anyone in there. He knew it was a matter of minutes until that was going to change.Under his ministrations, Lucas’s breath grew deeper, ragged. Cory closed his eyes and caressed the man’s hole with his lips. He was not just giving a rim job; he was making love to his beloved’s prized entranc
“So, are you ready?”“That thing looks big,” Ayn’s eyes were glued to the dildo.“This little thing? Come on, Ayn, you’ll have to take Xavier, don’t be a coward.”He gestured for Ayn to get on his fours, and the slave complied. He giggled as the cold lube made contact with his puckered hole. Cory pushed a finger slowly inside.“Ouch,” Ayn wiggled his ass.“Really, now, it’s just my finger,” Cory chided.“Yeah, that’s one finger too many in my ass,” Ayn replied.“It will feel better at some point,” Cory tried to assure the slave, but Ayn was just too tight.The servant caressed the beautiful globes, as he tried to push a little more inside. Between Ayn’s legs, his dark member stood flaccid. Without thinking too much, Cory bent and took the dangling balls in his mouth.A surprised gasp came from Ayn, as his member started to lengthen.“Wow, Cory,” he whispered. “You’re good. I only had one girlfriend who used to do that to me.”Taking advantage of having Ayn a bit distracted, he took th
“I won’t be your friend anymore. At night, when you’re alone, you’ll have to think if satisfying a mere fling was worth destroying the special bond we used to have.”For a brief moment, it looked as if Xavier was ready to think everything over.“A mere fling? I’ve wanted you for years. It is your newly acquired obsession with my Cory that is destroying our bond,” he hissed.“He may be your servant, but he is not yours. I won’t be yours, either, no matter what you do,” Lucas said with his head held high, while Xavier took the silken scarf left on the stand to blind his friend for what was to come.Nothing could be heard from the perfectly insulated master bedroom, and Cory felt his heart growing smaller and smaller. Was Xavier going to hurt Lucas? Why was the beautiful man doing that for the likes of Cory?He chose to roam to Ayn’s room, to settle his nerves a bit. He found the slave stretched on the bed, with a game pad in his hands, watching closely whatever action was happening on t