1st person Pov:
"Ahhnnn…. Young master... That feels so good." If not for those moans, I would have lost confidence in myself. The reason is simple. Her face isn't changing her monotone expression at all. Now men are not just about being dominant. It's in their pride if the woman they are making love to is not changing her expression at all. It hurts them. It wounds their pride.
Fortunately, in my case, that is not the case with Cynthia. She is always expressionless. The only way I can tell if she is feeling good or not is through her eyes, or in this case through her moans. Now, I know okay, I know that sometimes women fake their moans to not hurt their partners. But how can I say that Cynthia is not faking it?
Well, that's simple. I am only washing her hair right now. Yet still, she is moaning like crazy. I haven't even done anything yet and the inner beast inside me is awakening. I feel like I will mature before it's time. Done with her hair I rinse the soap from it. And then I turned my attention to her back and started scrubbing it. All the while she is moaning.
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3rd person Pov:
Michael touched her back and she felt jolts of electricity coursing through her body. It's not like he was touching her for the first time, but this time, he was doing it with extra care. Not once had he been rough with her body. Her body belonged to him, yet he never took advantage of her. She fell in love with that feeling. The feeling of care and love.
He slowly scrubbed her back gently and after some time washed her again. Then he started cleaning her stomach. She bit her lower lip to stop her voice from leaking out. Every time he would touch her naked body, her pleasure would be expressed through her voice. It was torture for her. But she still loved it.
Slowly he brought his hands to her breasts and started cleaning them. Cleaning wasn't the correct word; he was fondling them. He slowly kneaded them to how he desired. In all shapes and finally, he turned his attention to the most sensitive part of her breasts. He pinched her nipples slightly. The pinch was so gentle that she felt nothing but pleasure.
"Cynthia close your eyes." He commanded her. Even though she didn't know why he would ask such a thing, she still shut her eyes. But that was a mistake. She realized it soon. With her eyes closed, her other senses heightened, and she felt his touch more than before. The pleasure increased. He would flick, pinch and poke her nipples with his fingers while fondling her breasts.
"Hmm... hmpf… ahhhnnnnnn..." Cynthia could no longer take it. The pleasure was too much. She came. She climaxed under his gentle care and only from her breasts. His touch was magical. She gasped for air while breathing heavily. She still didn't open her eyes and just relished the moment. She was in pure bliss.
She was in bliss when she felt something crawling down to her nether region. She tried to make its shape and she figured it out. It was a hand. It was his hand, and it was heading toward her hidden area. She panicked. He had never reached there before. He would always stay at her breasts. Not once had he touched her down there. She panicked but she didn't do anything. She didn't even open her eyes. She only prepared herself for what was to come. Pleasure.
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1st person Pov:
Haha… She is so cute when she is trembling like this. It makes me want to bully her more. But now is not the right time. I always tease her, but she had never climaxed before. I'm sure what she felt today, she will crave more. And I will be merciful and make her feel it over and over again.
Deciding I finally arrived at her little sister. Even though she was wet with water, the wetness of her vagina was thicker. She was leaking fluid from her vagina. I could feel and differentiate it from water. And she was constantly secreting it. I gently ran my finger over her lower lips and felt her tremble even more. She was close to giving in. but I didn't want her just to give in. I wanted her to surrender herself to me.
So, I traced my fingers over her honeypot and kept on rubbing it. She was so wet that my fingers were having no difficulty moving up and down. And now onto the next step. "It seems you are a bad girl, Cynthia. Turning on from just your master washing you. Such a nasty girl."
I said in her ear in a soft voice, almost as if breathing in her ear. She trembled even more, "No..." She tried to deny it. But that was not enough. "Oh, is that so? Then tell me, why are you so wet down here?" I said while flicking her lower lips a little. She trembled even more, more like she shivered. "No… Noo…. Ahhhhnnnnnn…."
And she came again. She writhed under her intense orgasm. This was more intense than the one before because she had never felt this before. It was the first time I was touching her down there. A feeling foreign to her was much more intense than ever. She kept shaking from the after-effects while breathing heavily and after a few moments, she finally stopped shivering. But she was still breathing heavily with her mouth open.
That was a sight to see. Her mouth was opened, and her tongue was hanging out. Her chest was heaving up and down with each of her breaths. But this sight only fanned the flames in me even more. My hand which was still close to her vagina moved again. She felt it. The movement. She trembled again, knowing that it wasn't the end. Before she could plead, however, I spoke, "You are a very nasty girl. Climaxing again from your master's touch. Aren't you just a vulgar maid who craves her master's touch?"
She trembled even more. She was shaking, and a sight I had never seen before, appeared on her face in the form of a blush. I was stunned at this sight, but I still burned it in my memory. I had never seen her blush before, or it would be more correct to say that she had never blushed before. Seeing her blush, my actions stopped.
"No young master. You are wrong. I am not a vulgar woman. Please. Don't think of me like that." She pleaded. It was her pleas that brought me out of her trance state. I composed myself. I can't believe that sight made me forget what I was doing. I composed myself quickly and again said in her ear, "Then why are writhing in pleasure at my touch? Or is it that it doesn't matter who touches you, you will still feel like this?"
This was a necessary step. To mark me as the only man who can touch her in her mind. Make her body know, that only I can satisfy it. And sure enough, my words were taking effect. She panicked. Afraid about what I would think of her. She hurriedly said, "No young master. Only you. Only your touch can make me feel pleasure. Please don't think of me as a vulgar woman. Please believe me. I am not like that." I could see tears sliding from her closed eyes.
It hurt me a little, but it was necessary. So, I continued, "Then are you telling me you would never let another man touch you?" I softly asked to which she nodded frantically and said, "Believe me, young master. I would never let another man touch me for pleasure. Only you. Only you will have access to this body."
It pained me a bit more, that she would go to even that extent to prove herself. It makes me feel I am a bad person. Well, I am in this case, so the only choice is to push forward. "Then I am the only one who can please this lusty body?" I asked softly. "Yes. this lusty body exists only for young master's pleasure." Haha. So cute. Even though she is panicking, she is not denying any word of mine.
"Very well." I softly said, "Then prove it to me. what do you want me to do?" She visibly calmed down at my question as if her fears were washed away and after some time she spoke, "Please touch me, master. Make me a slave to your touch."
Crap. This only made my inner beast go crazy. I didn't beat around either and directly penetrated her with my finger. "Ahhhhnnn…..." She screamed loudly. She was tight. Even though she was this wet, the walls of her vagina were clamping on my finger. It felt good. Really good. "Very well. I will touch you then. I will touch this lusty body to my heart's content." I stimulated her with my voice while adding another finger to her fold. "Yes…. Yess… Please… Ahh… Ahhh… Aannnggghh… Touch this body… Haa… Anh… This lushty…. Lusty…. body of your maiiiidddd."
And she came again. this time it was too intense. Nothing compared to before. Her walls clamped on my fingers so tightly that it felt as if she was unwilling to me go. She writhed in climax while screaming my title of master again and again. Finally, she opened her eyes. In her eyes, I only saw lust and pleasure. But that was not it. Her face, for the third time, her expression changed. And this expression was more captivating that the previous ones.
I didn't take my eyes off her face. This was a rare sight, and I was not indenting to look at something else right now. She finally stopped shaking after some time. Her walls around my fingers also relaxed a bit. I pulled my fingers and showed them to her. My hand was sticky with her juices and especially my fingers. I showed them to her while saying, "Look what you did. You dirtied my hand. You know what you should do right?"
She trembled even more but moved her head and brought her face closer to my hand and started cleaning it with her tongue. It was a heavenly feeling. The feeling of her tongue on my hand. The way she moved her hungrily tongue, greedily sucked, and licked was indescribable. She finally cleaned all her juices on my hand and asked, "Did I do good, Master?"
I smiled at her and said, "Yes you did." She smiled at my answer. Ahh her smile. Her very first smile. "And for that, I will now reward you." And that smile froze as I started moving my hand closer to her vagina again. She knew what was coming. I could end this right now. This outcome was more than enough but there was one part that I had missed.
The holy bead. I never touched it. And it would be cruel of me to not let her experience it. When my hand finally settled on her lower lips, she finally came to her senses. She frantically opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, I had found the holy bead. I grabbed it with my thumb and forefinger and pinched it slightly. She screamed.
She had climaxed just from that. She had squirted a large amount of her juices. But that was not enough for me. I was just starting. I didn't even let her catch her breath and continued pinching it. She continued to scream. "Ahh... No… Young... master... no… plea... se... have … Mer..cy… please... annhhhhhh"
Again, she came. But I was still not satisfied so I continued. I know I had to distribute my stats and prepare for tomorrow, but my hands wouldn't stop. Besides, I had a whole day to myself. I will worry about miscellaneous stuff later. Nothing is more important to me than pleasing this woman and making her mine right now.
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\\\ I had planned to release 15 chapters this week, but my university professors had other plans.
Only 10 chapters this week and I will release 5 chapters in the next three days. Whenever I can.
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