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

sexual monster in his little wife. “That’s  impossible, of course, vixen.”

“Is it? Why?”

He blinked,  then looked dotingly  into her  eyes. “I love you, Teesia, and I wish to

make  you  happy  in  and  out  of  the  bedchamber — but  in  sex,  my  little  vixen,  only  one

can be the master.”

* * * * *

Over the coming weeks, life grew a bit more  normal for Teesia. Her clothing wasfinally brought into the bedchamber and unpacked into a large  wooden cabinet Ralen had had commissioned from a carpenter in the nearby village. Each morning, she dressed and left the room, learned her way around the fortress, and got acquainted withthe staff. For some meals, she and Ralen ate  in the great hall, joined by guests—friends or workers in the fort. For others, they returned to their chamber  and indulged in theirshared joy of combining food and sex.

Ralen spent much time at work, dealing with Laene and others on estate matters, and sometimes in the stables, tending to  his beloved horses and meeting with the breeders to  discuss plans for the future and care of the mares and colts.

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Teesia got into the habit of wandering out to  the stables in the late afternoon, as thehottest part  of the day waned, to  find her husband and share a few kisses or fondles,and occasionally a horseback ride.

Only once did they venture far enough from the fortress that they could fuck on  Charger’s back again,  but it was just as intense and scintillating as it had been the first time.

Nights with Ralen, too, continued to be  more than Teesia could have dreamed.

Sometimes he shackled her to the  table, sometimes she wore her pussy chain and nipple

rings, sometimes her tail. Other times she wore nothing but the jeweled cuffs that never  left her wrists and ankles and the two of  them rolled on the bed beneath the massive

viewing glass above, Teesia shrieking and crying her pleasure as Ralen’s massive cock  pummeled her.

Whenever she wished to excite Ralen, in  the bedchamber or out, she need only  whisper to him, “Fuck me, master,” to make  his shaft go hard. No matter what he was  busy with during those moments, he always  found time to steal  away to their chamber  for a round of hot passion with his wife. And  on one occasion, he pulled her into a tiny  room within the confines of the stables,  pushing her leather skirt up and fucking her  from behind even as his stablehands labored just beyond the wooden door that  hid

them from view.

One evening as she and Ralen walked on the  beach, hand in hand,  at sunset, he toldher that Shaena and Laene had become betrothed and that he planned to throw a grandwedding feast for his two dearest  friends. Teesia was delighted at the news, but said, “Ihad no idea they were…well, I supposed I  thought when they  fucked in our chamber that it had been merely  a bit  of hot fun at your bidding.”

Her husband gave a wicked grin at  the memory, then stopped walking and wrapped around her from behind as they faced the ocean, the eastern horizon fadingfrom purple  to midnight blue. “The two have always been playfully affectionate, so I knew neither would mind indulging with us, yet Laene tells me something happened between them that night—that somehow what  they shared with us made them realize they craved each other for life and  wished to be bound in marriage.”

The thought warmed Teesia’s heart, even  as her husband’s cock grew stiff against the crack of her ass. “Just as I wish to be  bound to you, Ralen,” she said in a sexy purr.

“Mmm, vixen, I think I shall take you back  to the fortress now, chain you to the table, and fuck you senseless,” he whispered  hotly in  her ear as  he slipped  one handinside the leather vest she wore, cupping her breast and stroking his thumb over her taut nipple.  She shivered with delight. “Or would you prefer being my filly tonight?  You could wear your tail and sit in my  lap and ride my cock to ecstasy.”

She couldn’t resist thrusting her ass slightly toward his  wonderfully firm shaft even now. “Remember, if I’m the filly,” she teased, “you’re  supposed to take  me  for a ride.”

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He chuckled behind her, twirling her nipple between forefinger and thumb, butthen his voice took on the slightly  authoritative tone she’d come to cherish. “Perhaps, my little wanton, but let us not forget who is  the master here.”

“Perhaps I’ve been impertinent,” she suggested playfully, rubbing her ass against him more intently. “Perhaps I should be punished.”

Behind her, he released a low growl. “Mmm,  as I was saying, perhaps I shall haveto take you  back to the bedchamber and bend you to my will.”

She nearly purred her answer, succumbing to  the naughty heat of it all. “Yes, master.”

“Perhaps I shall make you suck my cock.”

Her pussy spasmed and she licked her lips, wanting him in her mouth already.  “Oh, yes, master. You should make me do that.”

“Perhaps we shall break out the riding crop, hmm? It’s been a while since we’ve  played with that particular toy.”

“Indeed it has. Certainly it would keep  me in my place, don’t you think?”

She smiled coquettishly over her shoulder  to  find him wearing  the wicked grin she  loved. “Come, my little slave. I’ve just grown very anxious to have my way with you.”

* * * * *

That night,  they indulged in all the forbidden pleasures that had brought them so close, and Teesia savored every second.

First, Ralen chained her to the table, giving  her just enough length so that she could rise to her hands and knees when he demanded  it. He inserted her tail into her hungry

ass, then his cock into her equally eager cunt. He fucked her with brutal strokes that she felt all the way to the  tips of her fingers  and toes, made even more intense when he  snapped the riding crop against her ass, thigh, hip.

“Let