Master of Desire by Lacey Alexander (e ink manga reader txt) 📗

and ankles continued to  excite him.  It all reminded him that  she was his, and her  pure

beauty pleased him all the more.

When she stilled across the room  to look at  him, he said, “Keep walking about for  me, wanton.” Her eyes dropped briefly to his erection and he saw the spark of desire  glitter in her gaze as she turned to pace away from him once more, her sensual tail  swaying behind.

Had she been this beautiful all along? In  the hallway at Rawley? At the Giving  Ceremony? At their seaside wedding? Perhaps, for he’d always been drawn to her,  from the first moment he’d seen her two  years ago—but somehow he couldn’t help

thinking her even more beautiful now.  Her eyes held fire, blue flames.

She would like what  he had planned for her this night. A few days ago,  he’d  enjoyed injecting fear into their relationship. Now, though, he enjoyed her pleasure, her  eagerness to  please him, and he knew instinctively that his hungry bride would relish  learning this new task.

Had she done it to anyone else before? He  didn’t think so. And he was trying very  hard to start believing  she’d never done  anything  with anyone else before. He still found  it a challenging conclusion to draw, given how easy it would have been for her to lift  her dress for a man’s hand or mouth at any time—just as she had for him, but he  wanted to believe she was his alone, as she should be.

“I had the cook prepare a dessert for you today,” he told her.

She came to stand before him,  noticing for  the first time,  it seemed, the one bowl on the tray behind him that remained untouched from their earlier fucking and feeding session. “What is it?”

“Chocolate.”

“Choc-lut?”

He grinned. “You’ve never had chocolate  before, vixen?” In truth, he  wasn’t surprised. It was a recent import this far north, brought by boats, at a great price, fromtropical regions far south. He’d discovered  it while traveling to the islands beyond  Floridan— an island empress had shared it with him, and despite the outrageous cost,

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he’d ordered a small supply of his own. He’d  been saving it, although he hadn’t been  certain why—and now he knew. He couldn’t think of  a better way to initiate his vixen  wife into one of man’s deepest pleasures.

She shook her head, and he reached to the table behind him and swept one finger  through the dark, creamy mixture,  then held it up to her mouth.

She stepped forward cautiously, then gave  a soft, delicate lick to his finger. He was surprised when he shuddered from the small touch, but perhaps his training was having an  effect on  him, too—perhaps his bride wasn’t the only one in a state of

constant arousal.

She tasted, swallowed, then smiled. “Very sweet.”

He nodded. “A great delicacy.”

She boldly  took his hand in hers, and  proceeded to lick the  rest of the dark chocolate from it, even taking his finger inside her mouth. His cock tensed even more and  he  held  back  a  groan,  thinking  it  wouldn’t  be  wise  to  let  her  know  it  took  so  littlethese days to excite him.

“May I have  more…master?”

He smiled darkly up into her eyes. He didn’t know if she was addressing him fromthe heart or if she wanted the chocolate so  badly she was pretending in order to get it,

but it didn’t matter much. Either way, he  liked the sound of the word on her tongue.

“Yes, you may, vixen. Kneel between my legs.”

Pleased that she didn’t even flinch at the  request, he parted the lacings of his pants

farther, pushing them down so that his whole length, along with his balls, was freed. He spread his legs and watched as she dropped to her knees before him while he shrugged from his leather vest. Then he reached for the  bowl and carefully spooned the creamy chocolate over the length of his cock. “You may lick it off, Teesia.”

The dark-haired girl before him bit her berry-colored lip as she studied his rod.  Even her eyes, planted there, kept him fully aroused.

He didn’t have to wait long, though, before she leaned  in and boldly licked  up the length of his cock where it lay rigid against  his stomach, taking  the chocolate onto her  tongue and  making him groan at the sight, not to mention the sensation.

Their eyes met as she made a show of  thoroughly licking her upper lip—pleasure  raged in her gaze.

“You like it,” he said.

“Very much.”

Chocolate or cock? Hopefully both.

He spooned  more onto his length. “Have some more.”

This time, she didn’t hesitate, licking her  way up his hard shaft, even using the tip of her tongue to rake the chocolate from the indention just under the head. He moaned and decided his eager bride was ready to go  further. This time, he held his  cock away

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from his stomach and spooned the creamy chocolate onto the head,  then used the spoon  to smear it downward on all sides. “Now suck it, vixen,” he whispered darkly.

Ralen watched as she studied his cock a  moment more,  then opened her mouth and  leaned over him. Slowly, slowly, she went down, taking him inside, sucking away the chocolate as instructed. He let out a deep  sigh as the pleasure radiated through him  from the workings of her soft  mouth. “That’s right, my little wanton. Suck all the chocolate away, just like that.” This quickly, she was eager and thorough—indeed, the chocolate had been a very good idea.

When finally she backed off, her gaze was purely sexual, and her lips, laced with  remnants of the sweet  treat, looked delightfully swollen from her  task. On impulse, he  leaned over and kissed her hard, tasting the chocolate, reveling in his bride’s  sensuality.

The next time she took his chocolate-laden cock between her pretty  lips, he watched  her work, sucking at the dark, liquid delicacy, driving him wild with desire until he pushed, just slightly. She looked  up  at  him,  the  first  time  she’d  done  so  with  his  shaft buried in her mouth, and he nearly exploded  into the soft recesses that caressed his