I stirred and felt quite strange, it was still the middle of the night as I fidgeted and realised that Will had his fingers inside my pussy, my heart immediately started racing as I drifted somewhere between sleep and being awake, my mind was hazy as I tried to take in what was happening.
He could have been fingering me for hours or minutes I hadn’t a clue.
Then he said, “wake up Robyn, get on your hands and knees on the bed, quickly.”
I obeyed instintively and scurried on top of the bed, still half asleep, and positioned myself.
“Lean on your elbows.”
I dropped to my elbows.
Two hands rubbed my backside and pushed my legs further apart.
“You were tight the other way, but you’ll be even tighter like this.”
Damn him and his words, I was wide awake within seconds.
His hands moved to my back, up to my shoulders and around to my breasts to roll my nipples, he gave each one a hard tug.
His hands travelled back down his fingers light as a feather and then he reached my bottom and ran a finger around my hole.
I gasped and clenched simultaneously.
He pushed against it, “has anyone ever taken you here before?”
He knew the answer, I was unable to speak nor was I sure I was ready for it.
“I will,” he promised.
Every muscle I had tensed.
“Soon,” he said, dropping his finger, and I let out a shaky breath.
Soon maybe, but not now.
He guided his finger back to where I was wet and ready.
His right hand made its way to my head as he wrapped my hair into his fist and then his length pushed inside me as he pulled back on my hair.
The delicious feel of him filling me was too much, paired with the sharp tug on my head backwards I let out a sigh of pleasure.
He pulled out and slammed back inside with a hard thrust of his hips and a quick jerk of my hair, over and over, and he was right, I was tighter, I felt every inch of him.
Every thrust forced him deeper inside and pushed my knees into the mattress. I grabbed on to the sheets and rocked my hips up and back to meet him.
The familiar tingle of impending release built up and my body screamed with the intensity of it.
Will gave one last thrust and I yelled with the force of my climax, he quickly followed, releasing into me with a grunt.
I fell face forward into the pillow panting and dozed off.
I became fully awake with my face towards Will who was looking at me and then in an instant he flipped me over and pushed his hips in my face.
He wasn’t fully erect, but not far off, damn, what time was it?
“Look at me,” my face turned to his cock, “this is your only concern right now, me and what I tell you and right now I want you to serve me with your mouth.”
I opened my mouth and willingly took him in devouring his beast until once again, he slid between my legs and into me, this time placing my legs over his shoulders as he leaned as far forward as possible, making me almost double up as he pounded my pussy until I could not hold out and cum yet again as he released into me for the fourth time and then lay on top of me gasping, I smiled.
I knew I’d served my Master well, this time I fell into a deep sleep.
I woke with a jolt, looked around and Will wasn’t there, I stretched my legs and groaned.
I ached in places I didn’t know I could and in a few places I’d long ago forgotten.
I tentatively got to my feet and took a few steps to the bathroom. After a long, gorgeously and thorough shower, I made my way into the kitchen.
Will was sat at the table, glued to his phone, texting or emailing, I supposed and looked perfectly fine.
“Hard night?” he asked, not even bothering to look at me.
What the hell, I could speak honestly, “you can say that again.”
“Hard night?” he asked again, a small smile lifting the corners of his mouth.
I poured a coffee and stared at him.
He was teasing me, I could barely walk, my back ached, and it was all his fault, and now he is teasing me?
It was funny in a sort of twisted way.
“You need protein,” he said
.
“I’m fine,” I answered brusquely, taking a sip of coffee.
“Robyn.”
I felt annoyed, he was probably wishing he’d never collared me. “It’s just...been a long time since I experienced that...erm...vigour”
“You need to get in shape, this is nothing to what you are going to experience,” he replied not looking at me once.
“Remember, we have the charity do tonight, I have to go, I will have a car pick you up at 8, do not be late!”
And he left...unbelievable!
I spent the rest of the day preparing for the charity event, my gown was a black halter neck gown with a lace bodice leaving the shoulders and part of the back bare. It dipped in a plunging V fashion, exposing the shadows between my breasts. I felt both spectacular and very...very risqué indeed.
I looked into the full-length mirror, dabbed a little perfume into my cleavage smiling as I did, I swirled around again, and felt the air waft over my pussy, I was getting aroused, but I had to contain myself. I was feeling particularly naughty and hoped that he approved.
At that moment there was a knock on the front door. It was the chauffeur who had arrived ready to take me to the ball.
The driver kindly opened the back door of the limousine and I dropped into the back seat and he closed the door, my heart was beating quicker.
During the drive I noticed the driver sneaking peaks at me in his mirror. He seemed fascinated by my breasts.
20 minutes later we are pulling into a driveway and in the distance, there are lights, which I assumed was the venue, and then the manor came into view, oh my gosh it was spectacular, it completely took my breath away.
The driver stopped outside and opened the door, he took my hand and helped me out, and then I realised why! his eyes were fixated on my breasts.
I jiggled them a little, as I moved out just to see his eyes grow wider, I thanked him turned around, and climbed the steps to the front entrance, Will was there to greet me, he was dressed in a black lounge suit and white open necked shirt and as I looked around, every other male was in a tuxedo with black tie, he just had to be different!
He smiled and looked at me, “beautiful, you look stunningly beautiful Robyn,” he whispered into my ear, I shivered with both delight and arousal.
The night was so totally boring, I never left his side, it was as if I were a mobile mannequin as we moved around and he spoke to different people, he did have the courtesy to introduce me each time we spoke to anyone, but that was all, he went on about work, business, the charity blah, blah, blah!
It was approaching midnight when we left and made it back to Will’s it was a quiet ride back, which was fine by me given that I’d had little if any engagement all night apart from smiling politely, I have no idea why he invited me and knowing what I know now, why I agreed to go!
“Go to the bedroom, keep the gown on and wait for me,” Will said.
His tone was dismissive, I felt like screaming at him or saying...whatever...I was so in the mood to brat slam him to see how he would respond!
He was still dressed as he entered, at least I think he was my head was bowed; all I saw were his shoes and trousers as he walked around and behind me.
His hands came up and softly traced the top of the gown, “you were spectacular tonight Robyn, elegant, stunning, draw droppingly beautiful as one of my partners wives said to me.”
I was stunned, gobsmacked, was he just saying that or did he really mean it...I had absolutely no idea, but given that he was always direct and to the point of being blunt, I think he may have meant it and I was oozing between my legs.
“You pleased me tonight, Robyn” his voice was calm and gentle, his lips dancing along my back, close but not quite touching, “now it’s my turn to please you.”
He drew the short zipper of my gown down and slowly pushed it from my shoulders.
His lips were on me then, trailing my spine as the gown made its way down and fell to a puddle at my feet.
I stepped out of the dress and he guided me to the bed, “lie down,” he said, and I could do nothing but obey.
He knelt between my legs and slipped my heels off.
He looked up, met my eyes, and then bent down to place a kiss on the inside of my ankle, it was so unexpected but so erotic, I gasped.
But he didn’t stop, his lips kissed gently all the way up my leg as his hand softly brushed the other, he reached my black lace panties and a long finger hooked at the waistband.
I knew exactly what he was doing, what he was going to do, “please don’t,” I said, putting a hand on his head.
“Do not tell me what to do, Robyn,” he whispered.
He slipped the panties down and off me and then he pushed my legs as wide as they could possibly go, and I was spread before him once more. In reality I ached for it, needed it, and I closed my eyes in anticipation.
He kissed me gently, right on my clit, and I grabbed the sheets, all coherent thought leaving me.
I didn’t care what he did anymore, I just needed him in whatever way he wished.
He blew gently on my clit and then and went back to kissing.
He took his time, moving slowly, letting me grow used to his lips and tongue, his kisses as soft as whispers.
He licked me and I jerked off the bed...shit, I had forgotten his fingers.
His fingers had nothing on his tongue, it was soft and slow, licking, flicking me, nipping me.
I struggled to keep my legs still, but he slipped his hands to my knees and just pushed and kept them apart.
“Don’t make me tie you up Robyn,” he warned, as his voice vibrated against me, causing shudders to work their way up and down my body.
His tongue was back, licking where I needed it, and his teeth nibbled gently.
All the while, the familiar tingling of my climax built up, starting where his mouth was and spreading down my legs, up my torso to my breasts, circling my nipples.
But no, that wasn’t me, those were Will’s hands.
He was working me with his mouth, while his hands kneaded my large breasts and then his fingers tugged, pulled and pinched my nipples not painfully as he licked and nibbled my clit.
I twisted the sheets, wrapping them around my wrists, pulling hard as I pressed against him. His tongue swirled around my clit and I gave a small stifled cry when pleasure overtook my body as his tongue and fingers continued.
It seemed a long time but could have only been minutes as I twisted and turned but he remained calm and constant until I could not hold back anymore as a tidal wave of orgasm ripped through my core, his tongue dipping in and out of my now no doubt very creamy and oozing cunt, I could feel his tongue inside me as I contracted my muscles to lock his tongue as I continued to orgasm, until he finally abated, I was panting like crazy, that was so intense.
He stood up, he was still completely dressed, “I think it’s time for sleep,” Will whispered as my breathing returned to normal.
He was still completely dressed.
I sat up. “What about you, shouldn’t we...” I didn’t know how to say it.
“I’m fine.”
“But it’s my place to serve you Master,” I argued.
“No Robyn,” he said. “It’s your place to do as I say, and I say it’s time for sleep.”
I slipped into bed, warm and weightless, I was surprised my legs kept me up.
Between the exertions of last night, and the relaxing release I’d just experienced, it wasn’t long before I drifted into sleep.
As I was dropping off, I heard music it was a piano somewhere, playing softly, it was delicate and haunting.
I searched for the sound in my mind, trying to find out who was playing and where the music was coming from, but I kept getting lost looking down different endless hallways which all looked the same, I kept searching, searching, searching and finally, the music drifted away from me into the distance, I slept deep, long and peacefully.
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