Total pages in book: 207
Estimated words: 196971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 985(@200wpm)___ 788(@250wpm)___ 657(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 196971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 985(@200wpm)___ 788(@250wpm)___ 657(@300wpm)
It had not been like this right away, of course. When he had woken her earlier, she had actually been stiff, pale, and apprehensive, and drawing from the years he had known her through their letters, he had calmed her down by appealing to that part of her which took her responsibilities seriously. It is a pet's noble duty to overcome her inhibitions, he had told her gravely, and the trick actually worked, with the way her body had visibly relaxed and color once again bloomed in her cheeks. And once she had seen the rightness of it...
Mother fucking bliss.
Like now.
Rhapsody was clutching his shoulders as she pushed her own sweet tongue into his mouth, and the knowledge that she wanted him as much as he did had Mihail's cock going from erect to painfully, desperately engorged in an instant. Knowing that her pussy was still bare under his shirt, he grasped her hips, and as her startled eyes flew to his, he asked her hoarsely, "Are you still sore?"
She shook her head.
"Good." He pulled her down and impaled her in an instant.
"Master!"
Rhapsody's body arched in surprise even as she felt her inner muscles immediately tighten around her Master's cock like a vise. She was already soaking wet and helplessly under the control of her basest urges . This new position of lovemaking was making her head spin, but it also had her hips moving on its own...almost as if she were riding him!
The wonder that dawned on his pet's face didn't escape the marquis' notice. "You like this," he rasped.
"Yes." His pet's voice came out breathless, her eyes lustrous with wanton desire.
"Tell me how much," he urged.
"V-Very much—-aah!" Rhapsody couldn't help crying out when the marquis suddenly reached for that pearly bud of flesh hidden under her folds and began to stroke. She lost her balance in her excitement, her body falling against him, and the marquis chuckled, a rich and sinful sound that made her breasts ache and another moan ripple out of her throat.
"Master, please—-"
Mihail clasped her hips.
Rhapsody gasped.
She was bouncing...on him.
Like having this big, pulsing stallion between her legs, galloping in and out of her moist walls.
A keening cry escaped her, but this only had her Master moving faster, his powerful hips surging up to drive his cock deeper into her pussy.
"I just remembered," the marquis panted. "You were telling me earlier...about something?"
"I...I..." Rhapsody struggled to keep her wits. "I was only thinking..." She was distracted when the marquis reached inside her shirt - well, his shirt actually - and scoop her breast out. "We are..." The marquis started palming her breast, and she swallowed hard. "Indeed..."
Bending his head, the marquis took her nipple into his mouth and began sucking.
"Sexually compatible!" And now Rhapsody, too, was panting.
Mihail momentarily stopped worshipping her sweet, succulent breast at the words. "You doubted it?"
"Y-Yes." Rhapsody could barely get the word out, the pleasure of straddling her Master and riding his cock making it difficult to think. Oh, she just couldn't get enough, just couldn't. She just had to...
Things were beginning to make sense, but when his pet suddenly leaned forward to cup his face and kiss him, her tongue darting inside his mouth to tangle with his—-
Mother of Hell.
Mihail's fingers dug deep into her thighs as he kissed her back hungrily.
His pet moaned, and she started grinding her pussy down harder on his cock.
The bed underneath them began to rock as he started shoving his manhood inside of her harder and faster. His only thought was to ruin his pet's pussy until she was screaming and writhing, and when the muscles of her pussy began to tighten, he reached down to pinch her clit.
Rhapsody shattered with a cry of release.
"Maaaaaaaster!"
And the sound of it had Mihail hissing against her lips as his cock started jerking and twitching, his thick, burning cum flooding her channels until it was streaming down her legs.
THE SKIES REMAINED overcast and rain still gently rapping against the glass panes when Rhapsody finally managed to stir, her body still draped over her Master's hard form. She lifted her head and blinked in surprise when her gaze instantly collided with his. It seemed as if he had been gazing at her the whole time, and her brows pleated in concern. "Is everything alright, milord?"
The marquis didn't answer right away, his fingers instead trailing down her naked back. And despite her mound still feeling a little sore and deliciously overused, his touch didn't fail to stir her senses, and she had to bite her lip to keep herself from whimpering.
She truly hoped this was normal, and that enjoying her Master's attentions was part and parcel of being an ideal pet. Because if it wasn't, then would that not make her obsessed—-
"I was thinking about what you said earlier."
The softly spoken words interrupted her thoughts, and she belatedly noticed the contemplative expression on her Master's too-beautiful face.