Dominance

Master Darby started to move lower and Jade felt her muscles tense in waiting, so far she was intoxicated by the spell he could cast with those lips. To have those lips wanting more, and started to move towards taking it was breath taking in itself. Jade parted her legs more for him, resting the sole of her feet mainly on her heels as she looked down at his head getting closer to her intimate regions. Those that her thighs had been hiding from him until he made his next moves known.

"Yes sir" Jade whispered as her breath was sucked away from her by an intake of air. The intake forced as his lips touched hers, but unlike before these were more sensitive and caused a shock to pass through her, inciting a moan of pleasure that showed how enjoyable the feeling was.

His tongue teased her, and she melted into the bed, letting her hands run across the silky sheets and tense in them whenever he hit an overly sensitive spot. Her stomach flattened as she tightened the muscles, and her thighs soon followed. Making her flesh shudder at his whim. She felt him lapping at her nectar and it made her close her eyes and arch towards him in bliss. If a kiss could bring her to powerless, what he was doing now was enough to shut all her systems down to primitive sexual pleasure.

Biting her bottom lip she ran her smooth palms up to her stomach, feeling the spasm's of enjoyment and couldn't help moaning out his name. Having to catch herself to stop from calling him by his first name. He spoke to her, and she listened to each word, if not slightly distracted by her own physical condition. "Orange blossom water?" she questioned in a heavy voice, trying to keep from settling into a submissive sleep like state.

Then he hit her, not physically but sexually and she let a gasp escape her lips, and couldn't stop her fingers from shooting down to curl into his lovely hair. "Oh Master!" she moaned, letting her head fall to the side so she couldn't see Aria out of the corner of her eye. His tongue delved into her, and sent another buzz of electricity through her, causing her to lose sight of her previous question. Her breasts and womanhood very sensitive area's of her body, both of which would be at his disposal often.

Her moans, struck him like blow. Leaving him drunk on the tangy juices of her womanhood. "Such a beautiful font of sweet liqueur." His mouth attached to her once more suckling sweetly at her moist wet pussy. "I could drink here all night, and every night, drunk on sweet excess." His tongue plunged into her, deeply devouring her essence. With a grin only for her and eyes that spoke of even deeper pleasures he looked up at her while her hands tangled in his hair.

His thumb found other pastures while his fingers kept her lips spread it's soft teasing rubbing the pad of itself over and over looking for her clit grazing it's hood until that most luscious pearl came to the surface, it's glare at him an invitation to touch, to kiss, to love. His lips left her first and his tongue slid slowly regretfully from her dripping font, Licking his lips savoring the taste he came to her clitoris his hot breath first bathing it and his lips just touching.

His fingers were unsatisfied now with there job and he began to dance them at the opening, teasing his manicured tips, around the garden of delights, letting them enter only the first arch before they would retreat again. Finally as his mouth lowered his lips sucking her clit directly did he let the plunge into her, middle and index, in a swift sure motion raising to push at her G-spot , questing and curling, behind the patch of her clitoris, looking for the rough feel inside her, the ridges that would bring her to heights of pleasure, he wished her to have. "Cum for your master, Be not afraid, moan his title, say my name, and cum for your master."
 
The intensity of his mouth, lips and tongue was pushing her towards her limit extremely quickly, and Jade always quick to orgasm. They hadn't even got past oral yet, so she didn't want to feel the relief and pure bliss that she would experience from him causing her to orgasm. Not yet, when he hadn't even been pleasured. But as he teased her and obviously enjoyed the arousal and pleasure he was controlling, he moved his attention to her clit and Jade knew she wouldn't be able to stop herself if he continued such a specific attack. His fingers caused her to buck against him, clamping her thighs on his shoulders to avoid suffocating him by wrapping them around his head.

"Master, oh god" she whimpered happily, rolling her eyes back to close them as her eyelids fluttered. Her head moving from side to side as he worked her womanhood, not even internally yet. Then she felt his fingers move and begin to tease her entry, making her shudder with each time he pulled them back to leave her wanting. Eventually they buried inside moist warmth and her back tightened, causing her to lift her shoulders up off the bed for a couple of seconds before collapsing again.

"Oooo" Jade moaned, arching and relaxing with each of his subtle kisses. But her body was heating up, her breasts firm and sore with nipples like hot stone. Her thighs burned and her stomach ached from staying so tight to fight against the coming tidal waves of ecstasy. However she listened to him as he stimulated her G-spot and couldn't help letting go off his hair to clench her fists around the bed sheets. Somewhere in the back of her mind she didn't want to ruin such beautiful bedding, but in the front of her mind she wondered how anyone could pass up her Masters offers of heaven to save some simple sheets.

"Cum for your master, Be not afraid, moan his title, say my name, and cum for your master."

His words landed on her ears and she moaned loudly at his acceptance, of his granting her such an intimate and incredible moment. Each one seemed to be laden with a strength that she dared not fight, so with thighs gripping his shoulders tighter and her moaning and squirming beneath him intensifying she accepted his commands.

"Oh god, Master Darby...Johnathon, I'm going to cum!" Jade exclaimed, ignoring the fact she had used his first name, which could cause problems later on but she was so confused in her current state it slipped out. And as her whole body was brought to a shaking quivering mess at his hands she breathed heavily and looked down at him and apologized. Her orgasm bringing her almost to a body of numbness from her waist down, so it was hard to feel her juices run down onto the sheets as she came for him.

"I didn't mean to call you that...I meant Master Johnathon..." she gasped.
 
It seemed to Edward that he surprised Angel with his request. He was aware that giving her scope to exercise choice was challenging for her, but he wanted her to do just that. Unless she made some glaringly major error, he would not discipline her when she was given a choice to make. This was the first of a series of very important lessons for Angel.

When she finally moved, it was to lay him on his back. He propped his head with a pillow and she knelt right beside him. He let his gaze once more roam over her naked body, admiring the care that she had taken to keep fit and healthy. While he was not a fan of the nipple piercings, he was start to grow find of the bells. She reached forward, her hands on both sides of his face as she looked into his eyes, and he returning the gaze. Her hands felt warm on the skin of his face as she leaned in further.

“It pleases me to please you,” she whispered as she lowered her head to kiss one eyelid followed by the other. The warm, gentle touch of her lips on his eyelids Edward found comforting. “It pleases me to serve you,” she whispered again placing a third kiss on his nose. When her lips touched his nose, he laughed slightly and opened his eyes to look at what he thought was a cheeky smile from Angel. To his genuine surprise, she was still looking at him in the 'serious' manner she used when she was 'serving' him. “It pleases me to love you.” The final kiss was a gentle one. He almost moved to deepen it, but this was something Angel was giving to him, so Edward refrained. But as soon as her lips broke contact with his, the arm closest to Angel swept up and held her in position, drawing her back down until their lips almost touched.

"I am pleased that you wish to please me, to serve me and to love me. I will accept all of those from you as long as you are a member of my household. I also look forward to you becoming a part of the family." He closed the tiny gap between their lips, kissing her passionately. His tongue sought out hers as he drew her body closer to his. He tasted the sweetness of her lips as he embraced the softness of her body as it rested against his. The kiss continued as he started to roll Angel onto her back. He immediately positioned his elbow and knee to not crush the tawny haired slave as he maneuvered himself on top of her. All the while, their lips remained in contact, his pleasure with her formed muffled sounds that escaped their busy mouths. His breathing grew heavier, almost whistling through his nostrils as he tried to keep up with his increased oxygen needs.

He was finally where he wanted to be, between Angel's long toned legs, her soft but toned body underneath his, and her flushed face, framed by the glorious mass of hair, mere millimetres away.

"I promised you that we would share this bed, so so we shall. We shall share it with passion as well." He slowly guided himself into Angel. At first, just the head passed into her, before he removed it. He then entered her going a little further before withdrawing completely. He continued this action, the slow penetration that went a little deeper than the one before, and the equally slow withdrawal until he penetrated her fully, pushing himself as deeply into her as he could. He kissed her slowly and gently as he started to use slow and long strokes to make love to his slave.
 
As angel gave him her last gentle kiss with it was a promise of commitment……

I am pleased that you wish to please me, to serve me and to love me. I will accept all of those from you as long as you are a member of my household. I also look forward to you becoming a part of the family."

A family…? angel had been too young when she left hers to have a memory of family; she thought that it would be wonderful to finally have one. Tears of joy ran from her lovely eyes to be swallowed up in the passion of the kiss he gave her. Angel simply loved His kisses, they demanded but they also gave, they were strong they were gentle all in the same heart beat. So engrossed in the world that was His kiss angel barely noticed that she was on her back.

"I promised you that we would share this bed, so we shall. We shall share it with passion as well."

Angel trusted that he would keep his word as she relaxed to aid His entry. No rape... no sudden force... no pain at all. He was gentle placing just the tip of His penis within her already moist canal. Her eyes flew open to look in wonder at His face as he slowly entered her and withdrew again and again traveling further into her with each teasing stroke, His pace slow and steady almost hypnotic as He drew her into His world of passion.

She could feel every motion of his huge member advancing inch by inch filling her, stretching her, making her feel complete.

Angel had never been entered in this manner, never been ‘made love,’ to she was at at loss as how to respond, and so she could only feel…. as deep and unfamiliar sensations overcame her body in luxurious waves.

Slowly and without conscious volition her body began to respond…..the dance as old as time… one she had never fully participated in before. He kissed her slowly and gently as He started to use slow and long strokes to make love to his slave. She was in heaven she could feel the heat of him filling and expanding her no pain just absolute unending, hedonistic , pleasure.

Without thinking she wrapped her long legs around Him and like a blind woman her hands ran across his torso as if she were reading Braille

No practiced use of muscle techniques calculated to drive Him wild, no withdrawal of her own mind…. no thought at all. Angel’s response was instinctive and totally honest as arching into his flesh she sought to become one with her Master……..

“Please…please,” she moaned into His ear
 
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Edward saw the look of confusion, surprise and pleasure vying for dominance on Angel's face as he started to slide himself in and out of her. While she was not initially responsive to their coupling, she was not detached either. But then she started responding naturally. He smiled to her before kissing her as he knew that she was listening to her body, letting it tell her what to do, not her telling it. Her hips started moving in sync with his, which in turn allowed him to go that little deeper within her. The look of pleasure had taken hold of Angel's face, when added to the blush of her cheeks and lips made for a wonderful view.

With her natural response to his actions, he found himself getting more aroused than he did when she had used her talented muscles the first time. Her body's grip of his shaft was firm, and it grabbed at him in a way that meant more to him than her controlled ways. This was the reaction of enjoyment and pleasure, not one of demand or service.

Her legs wrapped around him, so he slowed his action, and included pauses on his inward strokes, letting his presence within her help building up the pressure with her to prompt her climactic release. The more Angel let her body react, the more pleasure he got from what they did.

“Please…please.” Those two simple words Angel moaned were all it took for Edward to release the reins, and let himself go.

He kisses became more rougher as his passion for her started to take over. The careful, controlled strokes started to become raw, stronger, faster as Edward let his body do as it wanted. His voice was gone, replaced by the vocal strains that were as old as the old dance they were doing.

But Edward still maintained just enough control to shift himself enough to make sure that his strokes were hitting arousing places within Angel as he felt himself nearing his own peak. A peak that he knew would be more fulfilling that the one he had with her in the bath the first time they 'danced'.
 
“Please…please.” angel had no idea what she was begging for but her Master did His kisses became rougher, as He increased His tempo within her.

Angel almost balked at the raw need she felt from Him as He started to almost pound into her; the motion raw and primal. His need surrounded her… his motion… his breathing… His guttural cries of passion; they swept her up carrying her to the brink of fulfillment.

Something inside of her snapped and she became a she devil responding in kind, meeting Him plunge for plunge racking her nails across His back, demanding, giving, needing Him, all of Him. Angel was heading for the precipice at breakneck speed…”Master…I ..am… cumming …forgive me,” she howled as she plunged headlong into the abyss…
 
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Edward became aware that Angel had finally let go of her control as well. Her hips matched his, slamming them together with a joyous force. The walls of her canal started to tighten around him further, adding to the forces that were propelling him. He felt her grip on his back change, her nails raking his back. His skin was alive to all sensations that the pressure of her nails sent sharp spikes of pleasure through his body pushing him closer to his peak. Her own actions were now sending him racing to the pinnacle of passion.

…”Master…I ..am… cumming …forgive me,” Angel cried out, her voice thick with the roiling tempest forming within her

"Angel... yes... cum with... ME!" He plunged himself deep into her, pinning her to the bed with his body as his passion erupted inside of her. He almost threw himself down on Angel, crushing her lips with his in a kiss that tried to draw the very life's breath from the woman beneath him. His body shook for the duration of his release, all the while his kissed Angel, the roughness of the kissing subsiding to something more gentle, but no less passionate.

When the shuddering ceased, he raised himself enough to look at Angel, his breathing heavy as he peered into her eyes. "Unless I tell you otherwise, Angel, when we share ourselves like this, I expect you to cum when your body demands it. If my actions drive you to your peak, it is because that is what I desire. Do not hold back, Angel, for that will displease me and incur discipline.

He waited for his breathing to regain some normality. "Angel, I was so pleased with you this night, that you will remain with me, and sleep with me here in this bed. Of course, you may be awakened to share yourself with me again if I so desire." He leaned down to kiss her again.

He slowly withdrew from her in the opposite fashion to how he entered her. Free of her soft, warm confines, he kissed her neck, the top of her chest before he started kissing her breasts.

"Hmmm... this will make things a little challenging," he smiled as his tongue started exploring one of her pierced nipples. With each passing of his tongue, a small tinkle was heard as the attached bell was disturbed. But Edward was having fun trying to see if he, and Angel, could enjoy this act with the piercings in place. If not, it would be easy enough for them to be removed before they enjoyed each other's company. He found her reactions to his efforts to be good, and he knew that this would help her wind down after such glorious sex.

After he finished 'playing', he laid down in his bed, looking at the flushed woman lying beside him. "Is there anything you would like to do before we sleep?"
 
"Angel... yes... cum with... ME!" at that moment angel felt him plunge so deep inside her that she truly felt that they were one. His hot seed ,the multiple sensations intermingling.. His and hers were almost too much for her mortal soul to bear. His scorching kiss sucked her very essence into His as they both rode together the crashing all consuming wave of shared desire..

Her Master slowed their pace and she felt cherished in His arms, "Unless I tell you otherwise, Angel, when we share ourselves like this, I expect you to cum when your body demands it. If my actions drive you to your peak, it is because that is what I desire. Do not hold back, Angel, for that will displease me and incur discipline. Angel smiled barely able to articulate her words she purred, “I have never before …I will….oh thank you my Master.”

"Angel, I was so pleased with you this night that you will remain with me, and sleep with me here in this bed. Of course, you may be awakened to share yourself with me again if I so desire." He leaned down to kiss her again.
Angel accepted His kiss delighted that she would remain in her Masters bed, loosing herself once again in the sensation that was uniquely Him

As He withdrew.. she did use her muscles to try and keep Him within her. feeling bereft as she felt him exit, her soft, warm confines. But only for a second as she felt His scorching lips at her neck blazing a fiery trail toward her aching nipples "Hmmm... this will make things a little challenging," he growled as he started to explore her nipples impeded only for an instant by her nipple rings. His teeth and tongue on her nipples… the tinkling of bells combined in her mind and clitoris in an explosion of exquisite sensation as angel felt her passion rise once more. Pressing her breasts to His lips she offered them to His pleasure her arms around His neck drawing Him closer still.

Pulling away from her and lying once more on the bed He asked,” Is there anything you would like to do before we sleep?"


Laughing impishly into His eyes she said, “Please Sir may I have some more?”

After which giggling she placed herself between His legs, “seconds,” she grinned as she proceeded to wash Him clean of their combined juices, lovingly with her tongue.

Her task complete she snuggled into the crook of His arm, “please hold me while we sleep” she murmured, already slipping into dreamland……..
 
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Angel's face took on a mischievous look as she laughed. The laughter was soothing to Edward's ears as he felt the real Angel coming through in the sound. She looked directly into his eyes, Edward could have sworn he could see the twinkle in her eye as she asked, “Please Sir may I have some more?”

He started to think out the request as she shuffled herself down the bed and got herself in between his legs. He shifted them to make room for her, wondering what she exactly had in mind. “seconds,” she grinned before she started to lick the parts of him that had been bathed in their combined fluids. His body responded as would be expected under such attention, and Edward made sure that Angel was aware of his degree of appreciation for her efforts.

When she finished, she moved back to lie with him, close to his body. “please hold me while we sleep”

"One moment, Angel." He moved across the bed, away from the scene of their sex. Once he was settled, he welcomed Angel into his embrace. With her back to him, he had his left arm under her head, while the right arm wrapped around her torso just under her breasts. He laced the fingers of his right hand with hers. He soon felt her breathing settle into a regular one of deep sleep. He placed one last kiss upon her crown.

"Sleep well, Angel."

Edward was soon asleep, cradling Angel deep into the night.
 
Celeste woke up from her deep sleep feeling refreshed. She slipped out of her bed and went to the bathroom. She relieved herself and then stepped into the shower. The warm water felt good on her skin. She stood there letting the water beat down on her shoulders. Oh that feels so good, she thought to herself. She quickly showered and got dressed. She practically skipped to the kitchen as she smelled breakfast when she left her room. She sat on a stool at the counter in the kitchen. "Oh something smells wonderful. What is it?" The chef smiled and turned around, "Well I am making an assortment of muffins; strawberry, blueberry, and raspberry. Also I am making eggs and turkey bacon with fresh squeezed orange juice or something else if you like." Celeste smiled and said, "May I please have some blueberry muffins, eggs, bacon, and orange juice?" The chef smiled, "Coming right up." He placed the plate in front of her and grabbed a muffin taking a bite. She chewed and moaned in pleasure. She swallowed, "Oh that tastes so good." She continued to enjoy her breakfast.
 
His lips stayed as she apologized, her fingers clawing the sheets as she shook, his gentle kisses and slow withdrawal letting her come down softly, her orgasm subsiding to a reasonable level.

"I didn't mean to call you that...I meant Master Johnathon..."

"Shh do not apologize." Johnathon came up stalking over her body like some sexual jungle cat, his frame atop her entirely now, licking his lips of her taste. "Take the pleasure I gave you, and treasure it as I asked." His lips to her was sudden and passionate, no fleeting thing as he melted into her. his hands finding her body and exploring it fully while he lay so atop her, taking care not to crush her, and rolling to let her atop him. Moving her to the center of his bed, before his lips left hers.

"You may begin to undress me." His words were a stock still command, and his hands already had an efficient movement removing his tie, and starting to unbutton his shirt. It was a joy to watch his body become exposed to their sight, an offering to them every bit as much as their bodies were to him, and he always wished their pleasure as much as his. With steady hands attached to hers he in did the buttons of his shirt helping her fingers, a master to his servant. Lazily after he lay back once he was bare from the chest up to allow her reign to undo his pants. A final act of want, and a test to see where her desires lay. Aria could wait, but some in zeal fell upon him like starving beasts their mouths hungry to take him in. How would she react.

"Jade you may take my pants off yourself."
 
Jade gasped as he crawled over her, his eyes watching her as if stalking a prey he would almost certainly capture and devour. It was scary to begin with, he was still such a stranger to her but yet her heart raced from the danger and the unknown. They molded together, and she moaned into his mouth as his hands examined her skin, the curves and then the firm, aching mounds that lay atop her chest. Each time she breathed they would rub against the rough fabric that felt so smooth to her hands, yet so abrasive on her nipples and flesh. He rolled, and took her with him until she lay along his body, and slowly knelt beside him, her knees pressing into the mattress as her torso pressed against his. Her lungs were almost sore from breathlessness, after the orgasm, the kiss and what her mind was speeding towards at a matter of knots.

"I understand, and it was very pleasurable for me Master Johnathon."

He took his tie off as Jade watched, her tongue smoothing a layer of saliva over her plump lips, the blood filling them and turning them a pinkish rouge. Then he took her hands, and slowly opened his shirt and she doubted he missed the glaze in her eye as his toned tanned skin was revealed. Each nipple calling out for her to suckle and lather them with her saliva.

Jade let her eyes follow the line of his body down over his stomach, the smooth ridges of his abdominal muscles making her cheeks heat up. But due to her skin it may have been only slightly noticeable, but her eyes would not have lied. Before she could bring herself to remove his pants, she leaned down to kiss those stomach muscles, and ran the tip of her tongue around his naval. As she looked back up at him she smiled, her white teeth almost glowing as her dark hair fell to border her face and streak across his stomach.

"Yes sir," she grinned, pushing her tongue into his naval and twisting it around once before pecking down to his waist with sweet little kisses.

Sitting up a little bit more, Jade unbuckled his belt, and carefully threaded it through having to hug his waist to make sure she didn't rip the loops of his pants, for the last few she slid the belt out and smelled the expensive leather. Her eyes closing for a moment as the scent entered her nostrils before she placed the belt on the other side of the bed and turned to unlace his shoes. Each one getting pulled off and the socks placed inside them before Jade leaned down over the side of the bed and placed them on the floor. The curve of her ass, and the arch in her spine clearly visible as she pulled back up into a kneeling position again.

Her fingers undid the single button that secured the zipper, before she leaned down to grasp the little metal buckle with her teeth. Moving down his crotch she pulled the zipper open, and watched his eyes as she did so. When she dropped the zipper and licked her lips again, moving up his body her eyes fell on his manly bulge. Now only hidden from view by a navy blue pair of trunks, the thick elastic band showing a rather expensive brand name. Jade kissed the band across his waist, and pushed her hands down the outside of his hips in under both the pants and the trunks. With some effort she started to push his pants down, and changed to carefully pulling the back down to avoid stretching them. However this occured with a rather forceful tug, and her eyes shot back up to his in case he was angry. But she didn't stop snaking his trousers down his long legs, and managed to stop herself from stopping as her eyes caught a glimpse of his manly asset as his trunks and pants were slipped around his knees.

Turning around Jade pulled the loose material off each of his legs before folding them and putting them on the belt. She took a breath then, before turning around and prowling back up his body as he had done earlier, her breasts dragging on each side of his member when she passed his waist, adding some pressure.
 
Her eyes were as hungry as his. It was the first thing he noticed, as they followed his body down, her eyes looking over him like a starving woman. Thier piercing gaze flicking over his nipples, his taut stomach and over the twitch in his pants. He could tell she knew what he was thinking, and he knew she was thinking the same thing. His grin followed ear to ear as she fell to her knees before him her tongue teasing and dancing over his navel her saliva shimmering as she kissed his tan skin, her hair falling over his face, tickling his skin, and framing her face, a black curtain catching his entire view.

He lifted his hips to let her take off his belt, it's full leather slipping through the loops of his pants, her body so close he could feel her breath, see her breasts so proud and firm hanging just above his thighs, watch her as she smelled the fresh leather of his belt, her eyes closing as she took in it's scent, the perfumed hide rushing through her nostrils. She bent going lower exposing the curves of her bottom behind the fall of her liquid black hair, as she began to undo his shoes placing them to the right of his belt, pulling his socks with them. So proper.

He was watching when she rustled back up and touched his abdomen her fingers taking the button of his pants down before her teeth accomplished the rest, pulling the zipper down to expose the trunks he wore, delicate silk from Gucci greeting her sight, along with the bulge inside it, drawing her attention. His smile urged her on in the silence she worked in as her hands pulled down the trousers and, with them his turnks, the silk teasing over his shaft. As they became stuck he lifted his hips and her tug became forceful drawing her gaze back to him the least bit fearful that she may have displeased him, but his gentle smile and whispered words, "Go on", seemed to bolster her confidence, and she had the faintest pause as she caught sight of his length nestled still in his trunks as his pants pooled around his knees. Her movements were cursory and soon his clothes were folded neatly his Belt atop them and she was stalking up his body, her breasts and hardened nipples tracing a line up his legs, over his thighs and catching his shaft between them the sweet touch as he slipped through her cleavage a heaven before she was atop him the way he had left her before.

"Your touch was so nice. I think later in our night, you and I will have to explore further what those firm and lovely breasts can do." His lips then found hers as his hands touched her hugging her close and drawing her to the center of his bed, square beneath canopy and directly in the line of Aria. It was heartbreaking seeing her there, silent watching him, but he had to beleive this was for her benefit as well. He had obviously been improper as a master giving her everything before. He'd not make the mistake with jade, and not with her. Try as he might he still loved her, he had to, those years couldn't have been for nothing. But his eyes wandered, back to the Ebon haired, Mocha skinned beauty atop him, her nakedness as stark as his, her sex as ready as him. It was her lips that touched so softly to his the melted across his body like a chocolate blending with him turning and touching, hands questing and rushing over each other, losing the sense of who was who. Jade was a fire consuming him the more he thought, burning him as dark as she.

Atop her after a small roll, Johnathon was pushing her down to the bed His face gazing to hers as he flicked his eyes down, looking at his shaft hanging proudly down from his stomach firm and ready, Inches above her abdomen, it's turgid length visible to her as well as Aria. "Jade. I want you, and I plan to have you, now. Be not afraid I'll be gentle." With questing hips he dropped letting the head of his cock drag over her stomach and the smooth shaven mound of her pussy, his knees pushing her legs apart for him. His movements pushed forward his eyes on hers, as the head of his cock rubbed the lips of her pussy dragging up and down before the entrance to her secret garden. Still as the first time his eyes asked the question first, before his lips. "Jade, My lovely, my newest pet, May your Master make you his?"
 
It was true, even throughout the unclothing, and the kissing, touching and the gentle embracing Aria could be seen. The key around Jade's neck at certain times burnt from the feeling she was holding towards both her Master and the woman now bound and helpless to watch. Jade had never known love, so understanding the extreme of any pain that would be felt by Aria was very difficult. But to have a love for Johnathon Darby as Aria had seemed to have would mean that watching him delight in another woman must be like a burning hot blade to the skin. But even with those thoughts she wondered about why there was a need for punishment, Aria the head slave and the Mistress had faltered. Maybe as any woman would have, but from the words she had been told by Master Johnathon, that was worthy of such a punishment.

As they rolled over again, and Jade felt herself pushed into the bed, she looked into the eyes of her Master and saw him smile. Not only through his lips, but also from the glimmer in his eyes. A spell of some sort had been placed on him, yet there was still the hint of sadness. Oh how she didn't like seeing sadness in a person's eyes. She wandered her gaze down his body and admired his manly asset as he teased her with it. Her muscles twitching as he pressed himself against her still pleasured flower. The sensation enough to make her sigh in an inward breath of air.

He expressed the open wishes he had, and what he wanted to do with her was also in line with what she wanted him to be doing. In a sense she liked being an object for pleasure, but also found it arousing to be considered as a woman in need of pleasing. Even if just a slave of his now.

"I wouldn't want this moment to end any other way, I want you to drag out every last ounce of pleasure you want from me. Because to see you pleasured is more than enough to please me."

She could feel him rubbing up and down, his tip getting slick with her juices as she felt the heat building up again. The want, and desire. Lust. With a hand running up to caress his cheek, and then to curl through his hair and scrape down his scalp to hold herself up to him by the back of his neck. Her bottom lip trapped between her teeth as she tried to reach his ear, before her tongue ran around his earlobe. "Please make me yours, I love being your pet Master Johnathon..." her whispers brushing his eardrums softly as she closed her eyes.
 
What was worse than the scorn she felt from Jonathon was his ignoring her in favor of his new pet, an obvious new favorite. What was worse than simple observation from this new girl was the pity she saw in the girl's eyes when she looked at her, Aria was beyond mortified. There was nothing she could do to ease her suffering here. It was something she knew she needed to bear but watching them together was growing more difficult every minute.
 
Angel fell asleep in the circle of His arms her small hand held in the safety of His feeling safe and cherished for the first time in many years

Angel was sleeping the sleep of the dead exhausted and sated until something perhaps an alien sound in the night perhaps the unaccustomed body lying next to her awoke her . She came to full consciousness with a bang and froze…..

“Where am I?”

Panicking she was in an instant on her knees dazed looking around
Seeing the form on the bed in the half light her heart started to race and she started to shake uncontrollably

“Oh my God… I am still in the bed,”she whispered ....as she started for her acustomed place on the floor at it's foot....
 
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Edward was brought from a deep sleep to a level of dim awareness by some sound. He felt movement, the close source of comfortable warmth was gone. He grumbled slightly as he shifted to capture the lost warmth.

The movement continued and that brought Edward from his sleep. He was presented with the dimly lit outline of Angel's derriere moving away from him. He lashed out and grabbed an ankle, pulling her back towards him.

"Angel, come back here and lie beside me." He reinforced the command with an arm wrapped around her waist to help drag her back. "I don't remember giving you permission to leave my company. I know you're not going to the toilet, as you are going in the wrong direction."
 
Angel felt a hand on her ankle pulling her back towards the bed and for a brief instant she stared to struggle until she heard his voice

"Angel, come back here and lie beside me." as he grabbed the waist "I don't remember giving you permission to leave my company. I know you're not going to the toilet, as you are going in the wrong direction."

His command brought her to full awareness as she was once more in his arms face to face and held so close. Still shaking she whispered in his ear,” I am sorry my Master for a moment I forgot where I was… who I was with, forgive me please for waking you,” she ended her words with a small kiss in the crook of his neck.
 
Soon, Edward was looking Angel in the face. Her confusion and apprehension were clear on her face. He felt her shaking as well. Edward was slightly confused at her reaction.

"I am sorry my Master for a moment I forgot where I was… who I was with, forgive me please for waking you,” The words were a barely audible whisper. As a token of her apology, she placed a small kiss in the crook of his neck.

"Hmmm... if you had woken me a little later, the means of forgiveness would be far different to what they will be. Go back to sleep, Angel. Relax, as you are where I want you." He gave her a soft, tender kiss before settling back down to sleep.
 
"Go back to sleep, Angel. Relax, as you are where I want you."

His tender kiss calmed her down and feeling a trifle silly angel snuggled closer into her Master, ‘things were so different here thought’ as she drifted

back to sleep a half smile on her beautiful lips……
 
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Edward awoke to that dreadful feeling that needed him to vacate the warmth of his bed and answer a call of nature. It was even worse because he was lying on his back, with Angel curled up close to him, an arm and a leg draped over her. He gently kissed her forehead, and very carefully rolled her off him. She made a few small noises and otherwise didn't react to his efforts.

He got out of bed, padded across the room and dealt with the inconvenient bodily need. He made sure that when he washed, he used warm water rather than the normal cold. As he wandered back to the bed, he saw Angel deliciously sprawled in his bed, and his thoughts strayed from further sleep to other activities.

He slid back into his bed, the thoughts he had caused a mischievous smile to bloom on his face. He let one of his hands wander slowly down until it almost touched Angel's thigh. With careful touches, he rubbed Angel's thighs in such a way that she opened them. Again, without her awakening. But from her murmurs, he was certain that whatever she was dreaming had included what he had just done.

Feeling a bit like a little boy about to play a fun game, he disappeared under the covers, moving slowly and carefully until he was between Angel's legs. The residual aromas from the previous night's activities only helped to reinforce his desires for what he was going to do.

He slowly moved forward, letting his warm breath caress her delicate skin before he placed a kiss upon her lips. "Good morning, Angel," he whispered before he started slowly washing, tasting and exploring her outer folds.
 
Angel was in a deep and dreamless sleep when Edward left their bed. As she rose too consciousness she started to experience the most wonderful dream. Someone was caressing her skin a light caress moving down her body and stopping at the juncture of her sex. .’Hmmm.’ she murmured burrowing deeper into the recesses of sleep and her dream; she could feel warm breath on her thighs and opened her legs slightly as if by reflex. Warm and light like the lapping of the waves on a gentle shoreline she felt a tongue caressing her......... where a tongue should never be, “Oh !” she gasped realizing that this could not be a dream… as slowly as if through thick syrup she forced herself to surface from the realms of sleep. “Good morning, Angel." She found that her hands were intertwined in His hair and she didn’t know whether to pull Him too her, or push Him away.

"Master? she squealed in shock…..
 
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As he continued his slow exploration of Angel's sex, he felt her hands reaching down and holding his head. She had moved her fingers through his hair, an action that gently massaged his scalp.

Then he felt her tense, her fingers started to curl a little, but stopping before his hair was pulled. Through the layers of bed covers between him and Angel he heard a squealed "Master?"

He paused slightly to smile and chuckle before his resumed his oral exploration. He brought his thumbs into play, slowly and gently drawing the folds of skin open, revealing the deeper treasures underneath. He searched for, and found, the sealed boundary to her inner self. His tongue traced around the edges, tasting the newly produced nectar. He tested the strength of the barrier, and his tongue was able to pass it without too much trouble. He felt the increased warmth, the softness of the walls and more of the delicious juice within. After probing her a few more times, he slowly drifted upward to the spot that had once before drove her from him.

This time, he ignored the ring and focused on what hid under the pierced hood. His tongue faintly brushed the hidden pearl before he settled to see how his slave reacted to his attentions to her.
 
Oh Lordly what was he doing? She could feel His thumbs on her labia.. shoot he was opening her why? Not daring to move angel held her breath…."Ohhh,"she could feel him licking around and around with his tongue.Did he like doing that? Oh my god she liked him doing that , surely it was wrong?

Angel let out her breath slowly as she felt his skillful tongue descend into the very depths of her; she ceased to wonder the why of what he was doing as sensation after sensation started to build with in the pit of her belly. As her rivers flowed like honey into His greedy mouth so her breath started to come in short little pants until just when she thought she could take no more she felt the tiniest of pull on her golden ring before she felt His tongue directly on her clit.

A searing bolt of electricity shot to her nipples and she arched her back “Nooo,” she screamed as she pulled His head towards her pelvis......" No... No.... Nooo..... Yesss " She was barely coherent as her strangled plea's echoed of the walls of the bedroom.........
 
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Edward was more than pleased with the reaction from Angel as she dragged his head closer to her ever needy sex. His tongue resumed touching, brushing, pressuring her clit as her body reacted more and more clearly with each passing moment. He heard her cries, which at first contradicted her actions then supported them.

Edward new that Angel would be a spectacular sex partner, once she was freed of the bad training and experience that she had been subjected to. Once free of those shackles, he would be able to treat her like any other woman who was in such a role. And like all the previous women, she would flourish and blossom into someone greater than she had been. But even then, unlike Celeste, he had great doubts that she would ever be able to go it alone in the real world. But those thoughts were for later.

There and then Edward had just one goal in mind, getting Angel to rejoice in the experiences her body could giver her during sex. He was going to make her scream out her climax. He wanted her to desire that feeling within her, not fear it as she had.
 
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