He began to move his fingers again, and she abruptly stopped talking, releasing a groan at the wonderful feelings that rocked through her hips. She felt so submissive to the intrusion, welcoming his fingers between her legs.
“Open your legs farther,” he ordered again, and she quickly obeyed. He fingers continued to work her and a great desire began to develop deep in her belly. Pleasure coursed through her, and she moaned as she felt him take her higher.
Suddenly his fingers left her skin, and she whined at the sudden absence of touch.
“Get up, Ayala. Go to my room and wait for me. I want you to lie on the bed, on your back with your legs completely spread. If your hands touch yourself there, I will spank you with my belt, is that clear? And then I will send you straight to your own bed for the night.”
“Yes, sir,” she said softly, her need causing her voice to shake. He helped her to stand and pointed to the hall. She complied, feeling her wetness pool between her legs as she shakily walked into his room. Ayala opened the door and climbed up into his bed. She lay down and opened her legs wide, fully aware of the view Eiotan would have when he walked into the door. She pulled in her breath, feeling the residual sting of her spanking, and her throbbing legs. It seemed like forever until he walked in, a piece of fabric in his hand. He met her gaze, and deliberately raked his eyes up and down her body so that she knew just how much he could see. He walked over to her and lifted her head, tying the black fabric around her eyes.
With her sight cut off, all her other senses suddenly peaked. She strained to hear where he was. She jumped when he touched her thigh.
“Did you behave? Did you touch yourself?” he said sternly.
“No, sir, I didn’t touch myself,” she said, her voice and her thighs beginning to quiver. She felt the bed move, and suddenly, something hot and wet was sliding against her very wet nether lips. Slowly relaxing, she felt his arms move under and around her legs, and she knew his face was inches from her desperate place of need. Feeling his kiss, she groaned in response to the quick touch, a blush quickly coming over her face. He could see absolutely everything. His hot breath blew over her sensitive skin.
“So you like being spanked, is that right, young lady?”
“Yes, sir,” she groaned softly, her hips beginning to move of their own accord. He tongue rose to meet her lips and she cried out in response.
“Should I give you more spankings, little one?”
“Yes, sir, please give me spankings,” she groaned, her need building. His lips and tongue latched onto her nether lips and she moaned into him. His tongue worked her into a frenzy, pleasure racing up and down her legs. Her hands gripped his head, fingering through his hair, as her moans grew more urgent.
He pulled away a second before she broke, and she whined in response, her body shaking and quivering from the unreleased pleasure.
“You will only orgasm when I give you permission, is that clear?”
“Please, sir, please. Let me…” she whined.
“Who is your master, little one?”
“You are, sir… you are…” she said pathetically.
“Then you must obey me, unless you want another punishment.”
She jumped a little at his threat, unable to cover up her visceral reaction to him. His threat had almost caused her to fall over the edge.
He licked her outside lips, causing her legs to quiver and shake as she moaned. He brought her to the edge several more times, her whimpers continually getting more and more desperate.
“Please, please, sir. Please. I don’t know how much more I can handle without earning another spanking…”
He responded by bringing her to the edge one more time and backing off quickly, as she struggled to not disappoint him.
Her breathing rattled as her submission became very clear. She wanted to please him so much. She accepted that he controlled her completely. Ayala waited and did her best to not beg anymore.
“You may let go now. I give you permission,” he said, before beginning to lick her again. This time, he licked her relentlessly, circling that little bud until she began to come, moaning and screaming out her pleasure. He continued licking her, bringing her up and over the edge again quickly. Her moans became desperate as he continued taking her up and down, a rollercoaster of ecstasy.
Finally, after her voice began to get hoarse, he released her. She felt the bed move and could tell he was kneeling in between her legs. Still blindfolded, she felt him place his member at her entrance, and then he slammed into her.
Ayala moaned and met his hips with hers, rolling to meet his thrusts. She felt so full and began to feel an orgasm build once again. His fingers found her little bud and pressed and circled. It wasn’t
long before her orgasm broke between his ministrations and hard thrusts. He grabbed her legs and pumped into her, his thrusts getting harder as his own orgasm came over him. His arms shook and a soft groan escaped his lips.
He lay down beside her and took her into his arms. They both quickly fell asleep and slept deeply into the night.
Chapter Sixteen
The two woke up in each other’s arms. Ayala blinked the sleep from her eyes and blushed shyly at Lord Eiotan, remembering the events from the night before. She remembered how he had spanked her, and how he had seen how much it had excited her.