took Brie’s hand and escorted her down the stairs before the old woman’s tears began again. He guided her through the narrow streets just as he had the first day they’d come to the island, but everything felt different now.
Brie had faced a lover from his past and their relationship had grown from the challenge of it—they were more united as a couple.
She felt the refreshing tonic of the island, the love of his famiglia, and the healing power of his father’s gift would give them the strength needed for whatever lay ahead…
Birthday Girl
B rie woke up wondering if Sir knew.
“Good morning, babygirl.”
He grinned as he pulled the sheet away and presented her with a morning gift. Brie took his hardening shaft in her small hand and began caressing it with self-indulgence. Waking up this way was always a treat, making that connection with Sir before the day had a chance to break in.
She swirled her tongue around the ridge of his cock and sighed contentedly as she took the warm head of it into her mouth.
Sir tilted his head back and groaned, making Brie wet with his pleasure. She tasted his precome, signaling that her mouth was exactly what his manhood desired.
“I want you to swallow, téa,” he commanded.
She smiled with his cock still in her mouth. Her lips made a popping sound when she opened them to answer. “My pleasure, Master.”
She tickled the frenulum with light flutterings of her tongue before taking the length of him deep in her throat. He grabbed the back of her head and began guiding her up and down his shaft, but it seemed this morning he wanted to take it slow—real slow.
That pleased Brie. When she concentrated on him like this, it invited a spiritual connection with him. As odd as it seemed, it stopped being about getting Sir to climax and became more about pleasing him. Sessions like this could last an hour and in that time she would read his changing needs and fulfill them, all without bringing him over the edge.
It was during those long morning sessions that Sir would speak to her openly about her triumphs and failures. Always in a positive way that empowered her to succeed in the future.
“I noticed you were more relaxed last night, little sub. I do not think I have ever taken you so deeply in that position before.”
Brie looked up at him and smiled without losing her rhythm or suction.
“Your body seems to be much more capable of yielding than it did the first time I taught you that position.”
She nodded in agreement, still pleasuring his cock as she listened to his critique.
“Yet I know, téa, as deep as I can force myself into your pussy, there are areas here,” he touched her temple lightly, “that you still have locked away.”
She opened her mouth to protest, but he pushed her back down on his cock.
“Yes, little sub. I see it in your eyes, that hope I will not ask this or that of you. However, it is my intent to continue to push. Do not mistake my inaction at this point as future protocol.”
Brie’s heart rate sped up, wondering what he had planned for her. That welcomed excitement of being his and knowing whatever he asked would open a whole new world of sensations.
“I, too, have areas I have been hesitant to tread. Just as I challenge you, I test my own boundaries.”
He lifted his hand from the back of her head, allowing her to disengage from his cock.
“I love being yours,” she purred.
He smiled as he brought her lips back down on his shaft and pushed for deeper penetration down the tight muscles of her throat. She willingly opened and took his entirety.
“That’s my good girl. Now play with yourself as I come.”
She drank his masculine release as she flicked her clit with enthusiasm. His praise and pleasure was gift enough on this, her special day.
Sir reached down between her legs and joined in her fingering. Soon her pussy was surging with its own pleasure. He leaned over and whispered, “Happy birthday, babygirl.”
That night,
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Heidi Hormel
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Neil Stewart
G. C. Scott
Gordon Strong