Blair was standing in the center of the room, completely naked, she watched as Price's face got more and more red and yet he kept staring at her body.
Blair chuckled softly.
" Would you like me to do a twirl so you can see the whole canvas?"
Before he could choke out an embarrassed answer, Blair gracefully pirouetted on the spot.
When she stopped the movement, she noticed Price had put a hand over his mouth, gaze fixed on where her ass had been just a second before.
Yes, it was a rather awe inspiring ass, all perfect thickness and peach shaped tapered to a slim waist.
" Whats wrong, Price, cat got your tongue?"
Blair teased.
Price cleared his throat, fixed his posture and finally met her eyes.
" Why are you naked?" Price said, his voice hoarse.
Blair crossed her arms, dropping the towel she had on the floor.
Price's eyes were instantly drawn to her breasts with the motion.
" I'm always naked when I'm in my chambers alone, surely you've heard the gossip?"
Price seemed to think to himself,
" Yes, I remember someone informing me of it, I'd assumed it was just a ridiculous rumour."
"Well, as you can see." Blair left the sentence open ended, spreading her arms wide for punctuation.
There was a long silence in the air as Price didn't know how to reply, he continued to look in her eyes, trying to remain unshaken and steadfast from looking at her unclothed body.
Blair suddenly smiled, the look in her eye showed she had an idea, if it was a good or bad one for Price, he could not tell.
" Sit." Blair demanded.
She went to turn around towards the sofa set in her living quarters, she stopped when she noticed Price taking a step towards one of the sofas.
" No, not there." Blair placed a hand on Prices chest, throwing him off guard.
" Sit right there." Blair said, before pushing him back onto the bed.
He fell back onto it, stunned.
Blair went over to one of the plush chairs, going behind it she pushed it in front of Price.
She circled back around it and sat directly infront of Price on the bed, their knees a foot apart from one another.
Price was unsure of how to deal with this now escalating situation, him being on her bed, her being naked infront of him, her eyes flashing mischievously moving over his body.
His face heated, his breathing became shallow the more her eyes dragged across every part of him.
Her Emerald eyes seeming to flash in appreciation, finally ending her perusal at the junction between his thighs.
He sat up abruptly, crossing his legs at the ankles trying to hide the very obvious bulge that had grown over the moments with his wife.
Suddenly there was her foot, pressing his thighs apart.
" Now now, husband, don't be shy." Blair said, with a hungry expression.
Price didn't know how to respond with such a forward display, he wasn't used to the reigns being taken over so surely by someone else and most certainly not on the matters of sex.
Unsure of how to continue he uncrossed his legs, letting them fall open for her.
" That's a good boy." Blair all but purred.
Price liked that response, unsure why he liked the reassurance.
She started to rub his inner thighs with her foot, slowly, leisurely. With every languid stroke Prices cock grew harder, straining against his pants buttons.
" So, which of my letters turned you on the most?"
Blair said this casually, still stroking Prices inner thighs.
Price shook his head trying to regain thought, as the blood in his head had moved elsewhere.
" Why should I tell you?" Price managed to say.
Suddenly Blairs foot stopped, she withdrew it from his thigh letting it rest on the floor.
Price said nothing but his inner voice was whining.
" So that's how we're going to play, huh?"
Blair said coldly.
Her whole demeanor changed in an instant.
Price began to sweat, not understanding what territory he had just crossed into aka a angry naked woman.
Blair stood up languidly, Price watched with fascination as her breasts swayed with the movement. He licked his lips as he stared at the dusky pink peeks, hardened by the coolness of the room, wishing his mouth could be wrapped around it, sucking it.
" Leave." Blairs cold voice cut through his revelry.
Prices eyes instantly connected with hers at her demand.
"Why should I?" Prices eyebrows knitted together, annoyance apparent in his voice.
Blair crossed her arms, looking down at him still on the bed.
" Listen, husband, I'm all for a bit of disobedience, I actually love when theres a bit of sass," Blair smiled hungrily her mind elsewhere, " As it is normally followed by a punishment."
Price swallowed, his mouth dry at her look.
She looked him over once again, appreciative, before her eyes turned cold once again.
" Sadly, husband, you wouldn't be able to handle, perhaps even hate my punishment so, leave."
Blair turned to leave, not before Price could grab her wrist to stop her.
" Try me!" Price challenged.
Price could never back down from a challenge, a weakness he had since his swordsmanship days.
Blair ripped her hand out of his grip, somewhat angrily, before turning to him her eyes flashed with vehemence.
" Don't ever touch me unless I say you can!" She said this like an order.
Price put his hands behind his back.
Blairs eyes were pinning him in place, calculating something.
They stayed like that for a few moments, a strange silence, the space between them seemed to spark with electricity as they looked at eachother.
Finally Blair broke the eye contact.
" Very well, husband, I'll try you out." Blair sighed, then smiled looking back at Price.
Price wondered if he should be regretting his challenge at that look.
" So..." Price started.
Blair placed a hand over his mouth.
" Shh shh, silence my sweet one." Blair put a finger up to her lips in a ' quiet' gesture, she leaned close to his face.
" This is your punishment, you must obey what I say, and say nothing, can you do that?" Blair whispered seductively.
Price blushed at how close she was, her scent clouding his judgement.
" Nod if you understand." Blair whispered this in his ear before leaning back to see his face.
Price nodded his head.
Blair gave him a viscous smile, before removing her hand.
Price still sat on the bed, unsure if this was a good idea, he had given her complete control.
" Good boy, now first things first," Blair gave him another once over, " Strip."
Price blushed heavily, he was about to object when Blair put a finger over her mouth again.
' Right, I promised silence.' Price stood up then, leaning towards his wife, trying to regain some semblance of power with his mass, trying to crowd her.
She was shorter then Price but, she didn't move, she didn't even move her head to look up at his face, she let him get as close as he wanted without touching her.
Price realized she wouldn't back down, her word was absolute and if he didn't obey he could leave.
Price was far too headstrong to back down so he did what she asked, he started to undress starting with the buttons on the collar of his pajama top.
Blair smiled at this, she suddenly turned, walking towards her walk in wardrobe disappearing into it.
Price didn't know what to make of that so he just continued to undress, less embarrassed now without those hungry green eyes watching him, studying him like some project she wasn't quite sure of yet.
" Click, click." He heard high heels clacking against the floor from the room Blair had disappeared into.
Price looked towards the noise, all thought leaving his mind when his eyes stopped on her.
She wore black heels in a style he hadn't seen before they pointed subtly at the toes and curved around the back of the heel where what looked like a spike lifted her feet off the floor in a tiptoe manner.
She also wore a corsett, it was decorated with black lace and made her hourglass shape more apparent, it settled under her breasts, to complete the ensemble she had her hair in a high ponytail her large eyes seemed to double in size with the lack of hair for frame.
She walked towards him, the confidence in her stride in such dainty shoes made him shudder, in fear or excitement he didn't know.
" Good boy." She nodded happily at his nudity.
Price blushed but kept his back straight, trying to maintain his dignity, quite hard considering the one appendage standing at attention.
Price looked down at Blair, trying to gauge her reaction.
It was then she started to explore his body with her hands.
Price shuddered at her touch, she had started at his collarbone, fanning her hands across his chest, she ran a finger across his nipple and he couldn't stop a noise from escaping his mouth.
Blair stopped her hands, looking up at him from under her lashes, she smirked.
" Sensitive nipples, noted." Blairs voice was teasing.
Price clenched his hands into fists, where they sat at his side.
' Don't touch her, don't talk.' Price wrestled his primal urges, running rampant inside his head.
He wanted to throw her on the bed and plunge himself into her, to satiate his hunger for her.
A muscle in his jaw ticked from the strain of remaining still.
She continued to explore his body, her hand moving down towards his swollen member, but it stopped just out of reach, his cock bobbed for touch.
His brows were knitted together, in concentration, he was panting heavily from the stimulation and lack of release.
Blair suddenly circled around him, she was exploring his back now, not able to see her helped get some of his mind together.
He let out a shaky breath he hadn't realize he was holding.
"Slap!" The sound echoed throughout the room loudly.
' Did she just?!' Price turned his head to see her.
She was looking at his ass with a pleased expression.
" Nice." She said before she massaged the part she had just slapped.
' She's touching my ass? After she spanked me?"
Price began to get worried remembering the letters she had sent him, with great detail about the things she would like to do to his ass.
Price started to sweat, inhaling heavily trying to calm himself down.
Finally she circled back around him, she was close enough to him that he felt her nipples against his chest, with the added height from the heels she wore, her eyes where at his mouth.
" Husband." She purred.
Price tried to pay attention, but her breasts rubbing against him was distracting.
" Now for your punishment for not listening to me when I gave you a demand." Blairs eyes danced with playfulness.
Price held his breath, waiting for the punishment.
" Kneel." Blair demanded.
Prices back shot up straight at the demand.
Did she want him to kneel to beg forgiveness?
To kiss her feet begging for forgiveness from his lack of obedience.
Would that make her happy? Would that be enough to get her to touch him again?
Price knelt onto his knees, wondering how to follow up after he was kneeling.
Before he could look up at her questioningly, she stepped forward, one of her legs went over one of his shoulders, placing it onto the bed behind him.
She caged him in with her body and the part of her that was infront of his face was her womanhood, spread open, the little hair she had there was red, stark against her pale skin, her pussy was wet with arousal.
Price couldn't look away from it, fascinated by the idea of her being as turned on as he was.
" Eat me until I come."
Price was speechless, he looked up at her face, she was serious, she was panting as much as he was, her pupils dilated taking over her Emerald gaze.
" Did I not say it clear enough?" She gripped the back of his head, grabbing his hair leaning his head back so she could gaze into his eyes from above, her chest moving with every heavy breath she exhaled.
Prices eyes looked down at her pussy noticing her arousal was dripping down her thighs.
" Husband." Price snapped his eyes back to hers.
" I want my pussy juices dripping down your chin," Blair licked her lips, " Is that clear enough for you?"
Price gulped, he nodded.
" Good." Blair said before shoving her pussy against his face.
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' Please please.' Blair thought to herself, her lust filled brain knew she should have eased Price into this, but she was too aroused, too starved for touch.
She waited for Price to lick to suck to do something.
Finally Price gave a tentative lick.
Blair arched into it.
" Ah yes" she moaned.
That seemed to be all the reassurance he needed because Price started to lick and suck at her hungrily.
Blair moaned, grinding into his face, hands in his hair rocking against his lips.
She was so lost she vaguely noticed his hands gripping her ass, pushing her against his face.
His tongue entered her, making her moan loudly.
" Put your finger inside me, and move it like you're fucking me." She moaned.
He removed one of his hands from gripping her ass, she watched him as he moved his face away from her pussy he looked up at her from under his eyelashes his blue eyes hungry as he sucked on his finger before thrusting it inside her.
Blairs head fell back at the pleasure, she shoved his face back to her pussy.
" Now- now suck my clit." Blair managed to get out, breathless.
There was some moments of sucking, and fingering before she realized he may not know what or where the clitoris is/was.
" It's-" She managed to get out before, Price sucked strongly on her little bundle of nerves.
" Agh- agh-." Blairs head fell back from the extreme pleasure, her back bowing.
That was it she had lost all thought, her only thought was the climbing pleasure spreading throughout her body.
She grinded wantonly against his face, her moans filling the room.
Price begun thrusting his finger faster his tongue following suit, circling her clit, sucking it creating a pace with every move she made.
Her pace quickened even more, Price trying to keep up with her.
" Fuck fuck, "Blair moaned breathlessly, " I'm gunna-."
Her orgasm erupted, ripping through her with pleasure as wave after wave rocked through her, eyes rolling to the back of her head as her head thrashed from the ecstasy.
As the last wave of pleasure left her body she collapsed, or would have but Price still gripped her ass as he still licked her savagely.
" Stop, that's enough." Blair went to move away but Price refused to leave her pussy.
" I said st-." Price sucked her clit hard.
Blairs back bowed as Price ripped another orgasm out of her, it was so powerful that she screamed with pleasure.
Before Price had a chance to lick her completely raw, she used the bed she was still leaning on with her leg to push off him and off of his mouth.
She fell ungracefully into the chair that she had sat on before.
She panted heavily, looking at Price.
His pupils large, hair unkempt from her fingers and yes his chin completely covered in her juices, his sexy lips swollen.
He gave her a look so primal she inwardly shuddered, crossing her legs.
Suddenly his sultry lips curved into a smile so sexy Blair almost blushed, It was a smile of utter male satisfaction, all arrogance and charm.
He sucked on his finger, the one that had been fucking her moments ago.
" If that's a punishment, I'm going to have to be a very bad man from now on." Prices usual disinterested tone was now warm and teasing.
Blair gulped, worried at what she may have awoken in this man, her husband.
Blair got her wits together, now settled and her mind no longer fogged from the pleasure.
She stood up, looking down at a very pleased Price.
" Well that was only part of your punishment." Blair stated.
Prices face changed quickly, now raising a brow at her, a small smile still at the corner of his lips.
" The next part you're not going to like." Blair smiled wickedly.
Price stood up, his erection still at attention.
" On what count do I need more punishment?"Price questioned.
Blair put a hand to her mouth, silence.
" One, you talked." Blair stated.
Price shut his mouth immediately, seeming to realize his mistake.
" And two, you touched me without my permission."
Price looked at her incredulously.
" Tsk tsk tsk, husband." Blair chuckled.
Blair begun to circle Price, pondering a punishment.
She stopped in front of him.
" So would you like to hear your punishment?"
Blair raised an eyebrow.
Price just glared at her.
" You may speak." She said.
" This is a bit cruel for someone who just made you scream to the rafters-" Blair covered his mouth with her hand.
" So for your punishment then," Blair started
" You are not to touch yourself for a week."
Prices back shot straight, his cheeks blushing.
' There's my shy boy.' Blair thought to herself. The playful sexy Price was beautiful too but she much prefered shy Price.
" And if you're wondering how I'll know, I'll know." Blair leaned into his face for punctuation, hand still on his mouth.
She took her hand away and stepped back from him.
Price narrowed his angry eyes at her
" Speak." Blair stated.
" Do I get an award?" Price growled sarcastically.
Blair thought for a moment tapping a finger against her lips, beginning to pace the only sound her heels clicking on the marble floor.
She stopped abruptly, turning to look at Price.
" Those letters i sent you?" Blair asked.
" What-," Prices anger left him as he rubbed the back of his neck where a blush heated it,
" What of them?"
" Pick what you want to do from one of them." Blair smiled coyly.
Price deadpanned, knowing damn well that they were too embarrassing for him.
Price opened his mouth to say such but Blair picked up his clothes in one swoop then shoved them in his hands. She started shoving him towards the door.
Price tried to object when she wrenched open the door and shoved him out of the room.
" See you in a week, husband." She smiled, then closed the door in his face, Price heard it lock.
Price stood shocked stil staring at the door.
" Your Grace?" A man's voice jerked Price back to reality.
Price looked towards the voice, it was the knight that he had stationed at the end of the hall.
" Yes?" Price said annoyed.
The knight had a blush, he coughed into his hand.
" Good night?" The knight coughed, covering his mouth his body trembling from repressed laughter.
Price was going to get angry at the knight when he realized he was standing naked at his wife's door, holding his pajamas. His hair was definitely unkempt and his mouth still tasted of Blair, he could only imagine what he looked like right now.
" Back to your post." Price spat out angrily before turning to go back to his room, putting on his pj pants as he walked.