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
She moaned into his mouth as he pulled himself closer, his arousal evident. Slowing his thrusts, he observed her face as her mouth formed a perfect "O" shape. She lay flat on her back, gripping the desk's edge, as he penetrated deeper with each movement. Her intoxicating wetness flowed onto his shaft, and she let out a loud moan of pleasure, already climaxing.He lost count of how many times she came as he continued pounding into her, her exhausted body trembling. Yet he couldn't get enough of her."Alex, please, I can't take anymore," she pleaded through ragged breaths. He was so consumed by the overwhelming pleasure of being inside her.Nuzzling his neck into the crook of her neck, he relentlessly thrust into her, surrendering to her warmth and tightness. Going even deeper, he climaxed, causing his body to shatter and convulse violently.Exhausted, he rested his head on her belly, groaning. "Damn! That was mind-blowing. I could pleasure you like this for hours," he said, pulling her
With Alex's hand resting on her lap, Serena lifted it and kissed it. She thanked him for the wonderful moments they shared and all the other days they spent together. It felt as if she had known him her entire life and she promised to treasure the time they had.Alex wiped away the tears that fell on Serena's cheek. He didn't understand why his heart suddenly ached when she spoke those words. It felt like she would leave him for good soon, and the thought made his heart race.Despite their initial connection being fueled by lust, Alex couldn't be certain if it was purely lust that attracted Serena to him. There might have been some physical attraction, but he wasn't entirely sure if he was truly in love with her.Alex pulled her closer and kissed her forehead.Upon arriving home that night, they found Pearl waiting in the living room. As soon as Alex saw her, his body tensed, ready to protect Serena from any verbal attacks."Go upstairs and shower, Serena. I'll be there with you short
As soon as she opened the door, Alex's gaze fixated on her ample bosom. He let out a soft exhale as she granted him entry. She understood that he did not want to be present, but he had no choice - he now found himself under her control.Desiring not to wait any longer, he forcefully grasped Pearl by the neck and passionately kissed her, with his tongue penetrating her mouth, asserting his dominance over her.However, Pearl had a different intention. She forcefully withdrew her mouth from his, and pushing him onto the bed, she positioned herself above him. "I will take the lead, and you shall follow," she informed him, as her lips moved to his.Taking her time, she kissed him, guiding his hand to her buttocks, encouraging him to caress her skin.Alex felt repulsed by it, the touch of her making his skin crawl. Yet, he did not want to awaken Pearl's anger. She was an unpredictable woman, one who could overreact. If he displayed any aversion, she might go to Serena and expose their secre
Her hand gradually moved to her breast, delicately caressing and teasing it. Her thumb brushed against her hardened nipple, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Closing her eyes, Serena surrendered herself to Pearl's screams, the slapping of flesh growing louder. Her hand ventured between her thighs, slipping into her panties. She found her wetness, her desire palpable. Serena's breath grew heavy as she inserted two fingers, gradually increasing the pace. She could hear the man thrusting into Pearl, his groans blending with her moans and the pounding of her own heart.Suddenly, Serena snapped back to reality. Opening her eyes, she realized she was standing in the hallway, listening to Alex's stepmother engage in passionate lovemaking with his father. Panic surged through her. What if she got caught? Hastily withdrawing her hand from her dripping core, she adjusted her nightwear, discreetly clearing her throat. With a tentative step, she retreated into her bedroom.In her bed
Moving up the mattress, I laid on my back and hoped that I’d get wet for him tonight. How embarrassing would it be to be dry as hell after he had the biggest success of his life? What kind of wife would I be?“Just like that,” he murmured, fumbling around on the bed. “Shit.”“What?”“I f-forgot something. I’ll be right back.”He shuffled off the bed, and I listened to his footsteps lead into the next room. I took a deep breath, squeezing my eyes closed even though I couldn’t see anything through the blindfold. And as I laid on the bed nearly naked, Giovanni drifted into my mind for a moment.That night when he invited me onto his family’s yacht for a party–as platonic friends–and I didn’t have a bikini, so I wore nothing but my underwear and bra. I had almost betrayed my husband that night, but I resisted.I pushed my thighs together.Though I was so close. So close to chancing it all.More guilt rushed through me. No, Remi. Tonight is about my dear husband.The bed dipped beside me,
“You’re fucking cheating on me?!”I growled after hurling our side table across the room.Upon collision, it smashed to pieces and fell into a wooden pile in the middle of the kitchen floor. Annalise shrieked and leapt back, horror written across her face. “Dante! You’re acting crazy. Stop it!”“How the fuck am I supposed to act?!” I snarled. “My wife is cheating on me.”“I-I-I am not,” she cried out.But I had found the pictures that she had sent him and all the dirty late night texts. We had been married for less than a fucking year, and this was how she treated me? This was what she did when I murdered men in their homes for betraying our family.What the fuck did she think would happen when I found out?“Call him,” I gritted out between my teeth. “Call him right fucking now.”“Dante,” she whispered. “Y-You don’t understand.”“You’re fucking right, Anna. I don’t understand.” I balled my hands into tight fists, wanting to hurl them right into the walls. But if I split my knuckles ope
Rory widened her eyes, but then dropped to her knees behind my wife. She tilted Anna’s head back and kissed her from above, slipping her fingers into the corners of her mouth like fishhooks and pulled away, so my wife’s mouth was wide open.I laced my hand into her messy hair and slammed my dick into her throat. She gagged on my cock and went to jerk her head back, but Rory held her in place. I pulled my dick out of my wife and grabbed Rory’s chin with my free hand, pulling her face over Anna’s shoulder.“Open,” I ordered.After Rory opened her mouth, I thrust myself into her throat. She stared up at me through wide, teary eyes, but didn’t gag when I hit the back of it. I grunted and slammed my dick harder into her mouth, wanting to see how much and how hard she could take it. What would make her gag, drool, and jerk back on me?But the harder I thrusted, the more she took.“Fuck,” I groaned.“I knew you’d like that,” Anna murmured. “She doesn’t have a gag reflex.”Once I pounded my c
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