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accepted as is, without thought, as it is just the way things are done. In the meantime, we need to get your beautiful body to the dressmaker. I am in no rush to cover you, but if we do not show up this time, Meet Sook Nu may have my head on a platter.”
“Who is Meet Sook Nu?”
“Only the most talented dressmaker on this planet, and probably any other planet. She is blind, which only makes her talent that much more amazing. She creates beautiful dresses for only the most treasured women, and her skills have her in high demand. Such high demand that if we do not leave soon, she will not make any dresses for you. We already missed your appointment yesterday. Much more and she will refuse us.”
****
Kaya’s maids had covered her in the twisted contraption of a dress, fixed her hair and makeup, so she looked very much like she did the first time she was prepared for a meeting. She sat numbly through the whole process, still reeling over the dream of the night before.
Lord Fatel watched the whole process, his erection evident in the tenting of his pants. He just smiled at her each time he caught her looking at it through the mirror. Once she was done, he offered her his arm and escorted her to the balcony for her lunch. She sat at the table, warmed in the sun, and began to pick at the platter in front of her. All she felt like she’d done here was eat. But their produce was so delectable she struggled to stop. Lord Fatel took nibbles of fruit, tonguing them and suckling them as she watched. Each lick and nibble of his mouth sent shock waves through her body, and a warm wetness pooled in her sex.
“Little one, you look in need of attention. Do you feel well?”
“Of course, I’m well. You purposely bait me.”
“And how have I baited you?” he asked in mock surprise, the knowing smile indicating he knew he was titillating her with every move he had made.
Kaya rolled her eyes, refusing to rise to his bait. He continued his nibbling, eyeing her while deeply sucking the fruit nectar from his fingers.
“Stop that!”
“What have I done? I am just eating some fruit,” he said with a mocking smile.
“You know damned well what you are doing, so just stop it.”
“I like making you wet. I can’t get enough of the scent your cream makes. I want to lap it up all day long.” With that, he ducked under the table and rested his head between her legs. She jumped up from her seat, and he crawled after her on his knees, pinning her against an outside wall.
Trapped, she began pushing him away, but he overpowered her, pulling her down onto his lap and then turning her over in one quick move, so she was again pinned below him.
“Damn it, I don’t like you overpowering me!”
“I can’t help it. I feel your need, your desire, and it makes me insane. And I told you not to lie to me. You do like it. You love when I use my strength on you.” Grasping her lips in a kiss, he began causing her to spiral into insanity right along with him.
His kisses set her body ablaze and made her mind shut down all logical thought. When his kisses began to trail down her neck and chest, she gasped in delight. He seized each nipple in a deep suckling kiss, one after the other. Then his mouth moved down her stomach, pulling her thighs apart, until his face rested level with her pussy. Jerking her sex apart with two fingers of one hand, he used the other hand to test her wetness and then brought those fingers to his mouth to taste, causing her womb to clench in a pre-orgasmic wave. A hint of what was to come.
Lord Fatel began a delicious attack of her pussy, licking her slit with urgency, lapping her cream like he was a starving man. His fingers invaded her sex, diving in as far as he could reach, while he centered his tongue on her clit, swirling it on the hard little nub.
Kaya felt the pressure build with each lick of his tongue, with each thrust of his finger, with each nibble of her clit. She was approaching a deep orgasm, and
“Who is Meet Sook Nu?”
“Only the most talented dressmaker on this planet, and probably any other planet. She is blind, which only makes her talent that much more amazing. She creates beautiful dresses for only the most treasured women, and her skills have her in high demand. Such high demand that if we do not leave soon, she will not make any dresses for you. We already missed your appointment yesterday. Much more and she will refuse us.”
****
Kaya’s maids had covered her in the twisted contraption of a dress, fixed her hair and makeup, so she looked very much like she did the first time she was prepared for a meeting. She sat numbly through the whole process, still reeling over the dream of the night before.
Lord Fatel watched the whole process, his erection evident in the tenting of his pants. He just smiled at her each time he caught her looking at it through the mirror. Once she was done, he offered her his arm and escorted her to the balcony for her lunch. She sat at the table, warmed in the sun, and began to pick at the platter in front of her. All she felt like she’d done here was eat. But their produce was so delectable she struggled to stop. Lord Fatel took nibbles of fruit, tonguing them and suckling them as she watched. Each lick and nibble of his mouth sent shock waves through her body, and a warm wetness pooled in her sex.
“Little one, you look in need of attention. Do you feel well?”
“Of course, I’m well. You purposely bait me.”
“And how have I baited you?” he asked in mock surprise, the knowing smile indicating he knew he was titillating her with every move he had made.
Kaya rolled her eyes, refusing to rise to his bait. He continued his nibbling, eyeing her while deeply sucking the fruit nectar from his fingers.
“Stop that!”
“What have I done? I am just eating some fruit,” he said with a mocking smile.
“You know damned well what you are doing, so just stop it.”
“I like making you wet. I can’t get enough of the scent your cream makes. I want to lap it up all day long.” With that, he ducked under the table and rested his head between her legs. She jumped up from her seat, and he crawled after her on his knees, pinning her against an outside wall.
Trapped, she began pushing him away, but he overpowered her, pulling her down onto his lap and then turning her over in one quick move, so she was again pinned below him.
“Damn it, I don’t like you overpowering me!”
“I can’t help it. I feel your need, your desire, and it makes me insane. And I told you not to lie to me. You do like it. You love when I use my strength on you.” Grasping her lips in a kiss, he began causing her to spiral into insanity right along with him.
His kisses set her body ablaze and made her mind shut down all logical thought. When his kisses began to trail down her neck and chest, she gasped in delight. He seized each nipple in a deep suckling kiss, one after the other. Then his mouth moved down her stomach, pulling her thighs apart, until his face rested level with her pussy. Jerking her sex apart with two fingers of one hand, he used the other hand to test her wetness and then brought those fingers to his mouth to taste, causing her womb to clench in a pre-orgasmic wave. A hint of what was to come.
Lord Fatel began a delicious attack of her pussy, licking her slit with urgency, lapping her cream like he was a starving man. His fingers invaded her sex, diving in as far as he could reach, while he centered his tongue on her clit, swirling it on the hard little nub.
Kaya felt the pressure build with each lick of his tongue, with each thrust of his finger, with each nibble of her clit. She was approaching a deep orgasm, and
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