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I made sure l stood close to him, the soft fabric of his robe caressing mine. Danielle had requested Grace to let me serve the Lord since it was originally meant to be Grace and she had gladly agreed. Danielle thought me what to do which include maintaining eye contact, standing close to him, she even asked me to free my moulds so they can hop anytime l move but l discarded that particular advise. The girl is something else! It seems l followed the instructions perfectly because l could see the way the Lord shifted when l stood very close to him in the name of pouring his drink. Danielle had instructed l leave the dining immediately l serve him. What had she called that act....making him long for me! She said he will find me after. l hope she is right though because l am beginning to worry. l paced back and forth in the kitchen as l await Lord Quinn to call me as Danielle said but it seems l am not going to be called. l eventually sat on a stool dejectedly as tears threatened to spill. I knew it! He was deceiving me all this while
"Vanessa!"
"Coming!" l said as l tried pushing the stubborn tears back to my head. The Lord is no longer in the dining room and the maids are clearing the dining table.
"Here am l"
"Lord Quinn requested for you" Bruse said absentmindedly as she struggled to cut some flesh from the left over chicken for herself. My eyes searched for Danielle but she was not there. l braced myself and turned towards the stairs, my heart beating like it did the first time. l knocked on the Lord's door but there was no reply. l contemplated going back but l opened the door anyways. l stepped in and closed the door behind me only to see the Lord sitted on his couch. So he heard when l was knocking? 'This man is sick in the head' l thought.
"You requested for me Lord Quinn" l said, bowing
"Did l?" He asked, his head boring holes into my head as l imagined
"l was told you did. l am sorry if you did not, it must be a misunderstanding. l will take my leave now" l ranted out as l awaited his reply. Anything at all..but he said nothing. l turned towards the door immediately as a tear escaped my eye but someone held my hand and spinned me around, catching me off guard. l turned to face a smiling Lord who turned still on seeing my tears stained eyes. So he was playing me? Then let the play continue
"Do you need anything Lord Quinn?" l asked, feigning innocence
"Essa..."
"Is there anything you want me to do, my Lord?" l asked once again, anger readable in my tone
"l am sorry" He blurted out, making me drop my pointless facade. l peered at him with uncertainty, trying to figure out his real feelings and emotion.
"What are you sorry for?" l asked quietly
"l am sorry for keeping away all this while and not bothering to check up on you. l thought you are tired of the office and you need rest....though, l was meant to ask you about it to confirm my guess but l have been busy Essa. So busy...l am sorry" He said softly, his gaze tender and apologetic. l sighed defeatedly for he has successfully calmed my rage. He drew me closer, his head attaining its usual position...my neck and l as usual, gave him the much needed access. l could hear him greedily take in harsh breath while he smuggled deeper into my neck. He used his tongue to draw imaginary lines and patterns while l stood there, accepting his torture. He suddenly pulled away and l glanced at him immediately to know the reason for the sudden act. My anxiety subdued when l saw the smile on his face
"Was that why you decided to punish me by deduction during dinner? Who taught you that___because the Essa l know do not have the knowledge to do nasty things" Lord Quinn said, his taunting smile growing wider. My eyes widened knowingly in remorse as my cheeks began to heat up
"What seduction?" l asked, pretending to know nothing about his accusation
"Essa....you know what you did to me" The Lord said, resuming his previous position. "Can you do what you did in the dining room again?" He said, his voice hoarse and muffled my the flesh of my neck
"What!? No!" l replied immediately, trying to jerk away from him but he held me still in his grasp
"Please Vanessa..." He said in an intentionally alluring yet sexy voice. He knows l will be unable to say no to him. But what man has such wild thoughts though? Why will he want me walking seductively towards him with my eyes fixed in his? 'This man is sick in the head' l once again concluded.
"Alright... Alright. What is my reward?" l asked him making him pull away from me. He wasn't expecting that at all
"Hmmmm what do my Nessa want? I will give you anything even my body is yours" He said with a loving wink, his hands caressing my pink cheeks.' Such a pervert!'
"l will tell you what l want for a reward later but right now____come here" l took him by the hand and slowly led him to his bed. He wanted to be seduced, he will be seduced. l went to the door after making him sit on his bed and locked eyes with him just the way Danielle had taught me. l freed my shoulders and body from tension and let my womanly essence take over. l swayed my hips just the way Danielle had done back in the room and took a step towards the bed. l decided to add my scene to the play by untying my hair that had been previously tied securely in a tight bun. l swayed my head back and forth to let the hair fall in its entirety and waves. l kept moving slowly, all the while making sure my eyes do not leave his. His eyes became scary when l unfastened my hair. It is not weirdly red and deadly. l wanted to stop my act but l don't want him to be left dissapointment and unsatisfied. l should at least be able to show him my feminism. Shouldn't l? l kept walking lowly until l got to him. I let my hands run over his well gelled hair and then to his hairy eyebrows then his sharp, pointed and well structured nose....l realized l was doing too much and quickly redraw my hands. Lord Quinn who had previously leaned in to my touch with his eyes closed immediately opened up his eyes and stared at me quizzically. l could not bear his questioning gaze so l dropped my head, my shy instinct taking over. Lord Quinn however would not take a no as he wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up in one swift motion placing me gently on the bed. He seemed to be in haste as he started doning wet and sloppy kisses on me. He lingered on the flesh between my scapular and neck, grazing his teeth on the flesh. After satisfactorily feasting on my neck, he went downwards, painfully taking his time. His eyes met mine as he requested for permission to uncloth me. l meekly nodded my head as my breathing quickened its pace. Lord Quinn carefully and ever gently raised my clothes above my head, revealing my smooth, milky skin to his conscious eyes. He took his time to feast on my nakedness with his eyes before perching on me like a starved beast. He reached for my deserted breasts which l had reflexly and impatiently arched to him several times while he looked at my naked form. A relieved sigh in form of a moan escaped my lips when he finally enclosed my throbbing, protuded nipples in his mouth. However, l began to thrash and scream on the bed in an attempt to free my nipples from him after a while due to the torture he mercilessly subjected them to. He had sucked, nibbled, tugged and bit them over and over again that l can no longer withstand the pleasure and pain that comes with each action of his on them.
"Lord Quinn!!!!" l screamed in profound ecstasy
"Gabbriel.." He corrected but my mind is too fizzled and occupied to take note
"Lord Quinn!!" l screamed again
"Gabbriel" He corrected and sunk his teeth lightly into my nipples as if sending a signal to my brain to imprint his name in my mind. His thesis worked perfectly as l screamed his name, reacting to the bite
"Gabbriel!!!!"
"Good girl..."
He eventually pitied me and left my breast for my navel and abdomen. He was taking his time to worship my body while l kept raising my soaked and drenched core impatiently to him. The pulsation and throbbing l was feeling in the hole between my legs is getting too much and l swear tears of perspiration began to lace my eyes. He is torturing me much more than l can handle. l fiercely thrust the lower part of my body to him and he lifted himself up to spread my legs wide. He settled between my spread legs and l vividly felt his rod poke me. His cock was hard and stiff making me shiver unknowingly. He lifted his hips up and thrust hard into my wet panties covered core catching me off guard. A loud moan escaped my lips as waves and waves of pleasure washed over me. l immediately thrust my core up indirectly telling him l needed more contact and force. He hearkened to my request and thrusted once again causing me to get slammed deeply into the bed. l felt the impact of our collision all over my body as my virgin core splurted more fluids. l was shivering from too much pleasure this time and l swear l wanted to feel him inside me. l lifted my hands that had been clutching the bed cover all this while to him and drew him to my body. He followed my lead and laid on me as l requested. l whispered shamelessly and sheepishly to his ear
"Please take me. Fill me. l want to feel you inside me"
He seems to want the same as me as he grunted loudly in approval but he frowned shortly after as if contemplating what l said
"Essa...l know how you feel but l want to do it the right way. l will relieve you of the throb you're feeling now but l won't take you yet"
"Gabbriel..." l started to protest
"Hush" He commanded and l submitted to him.
He spread my thighs wider and went on his knees. l watched him with keen interest as l anticipated his next action. He paused abruptly and raised his head to lock eyes with me. He then flashed me a perverted smile sending me into a frenzy. Lost in his captivating and luring smile, he locked lips with my downward lips. The sensation that followed was unexplainable! l let out an uncontrollable ear splitting scream which seems to encourage Gabbriel even more. l don't know what he was doing but every movement of his lips, tongue and even teeth on that very sensitive part of my body sent me into a frenzy making me thrash wildly, trying to escape from him and at the same time, wanting more from him....