were rougher on her bare skin than she expected. ‘Hm…I would have to say the same think about you, Mr Braun. You certainly know how to pleasure a woman.’Her instictives kicked in as the pistol pressed against her back. Twisting she grabbed the gun and dropped it to the ground.
She smirked up at him. ‘I should run into strange pubs more often.’ Laughing she pushed off his shirt, ‘We’ll start on the bed, shall we?’ Rolling her hips got the reaction she was expecting from his manhood. Her green eyes wandered to the bulge in the front of his trousers. Her brow perked as she unzipped him. ‘I think we’re both equal now,’ she purred. He stood in only his boxers as she stood in her silk knickers.
“The bed is a good starting point” he chuckled as he grabbed her and lifted her cradling her body in his arms as he carried her to the bed. He tossed her gently to the bed then crawled up between her legs tesing her thighs with his fingers and kissing along the inside to her knickers. He placed a firm kiss on the fabric between her legs pressing his mouth against her while he hooked his fingers in the waistband. With a sharp tug he pulled them down across her hips and moved with them puling them all the way down her legs to pull them off and toss them to the floor with the rest of their clothing. ”looks like we are unequal again” he grinned wickedly.
Her breasts bounced as she was thrown on the bed. She whined softly at the feel of his lips. ‘Hm, I have to say I don’t mind for the time being. Unless you’d rather just get to it?’ She raked her fingers through his hair. Her hips bucking slightly.
“What would be the fun in that?” he purred as he crawled back between her legs his mouth and teeth making a trail along the inside of her thighs. His mouth eventually making it’s way to her mound. He pressed his face down his tongue parting her lips as he licked her with a long slow stroke from her slit all the way up and over the nub of her clit. Wth his fingers he parted her lips and pressed his tongue back down against her swirling her clit with his tongue. ”mm you taste good Freya.”
“I just wanted to look pretty for you, daddy. Just before you rip it off and fuck the shit out of my wet cunt.”
were rougher on her bare skin than she expected. ‘Hm…I would have to say the same think about you, Mr Braun. You certainly know how to pleasure a woman.’Her instictives kicked in as the pistol pressed against her back. Twisting she grabbed the gun and dropped it to the ground.
She smirked up at him. ‘I should run into strange pubs more often.’ Laughing she pushed off his shirt, ‘We’ll start on the bed, shall we?’ Rolling her hips got the reaction she was expecting from his manhood. Her green eyes wandered to the bulge in the front of his trousers. Her brow perked as she unzipped him. ‘I think we’re both equal now,’ she purred. He stood in only his boxers as she stood in her silk knickers.
“The bed is a good starting point” he chuckled as he grabbed her and lifted her cradling her body in his arms as he carried her to the bed. He tossed her gently to the bed then crawled up between her legs tesing her thighs with his fingers and kissing along the inside to her knickers. He placed a firm kiss on the fabric between her legs pressing his mouth against her while he hooked his fingers in the waistband. With a sharp tug he pulled them down across her hips and moved with them puling them all the way down her legs to pull them off and toss them to the floor with the rest of their clothing. ”looks like we are unequal again” he grinned wickedly.
She nodded nervously. “Whatever you wish, sir. I would obey, sir. If… if I disobey, then you have the right to punish me however you see fit, sir.” She added, a slight note of fear in her voice.
“Why are you scared my dear Marie?” he asked as he gave her hand a squeeze ”are you afraid I am a dangerous man? Why did you make the offer if it frightens you?”
“I am always a little afraid, sir, because I do not know exactly what people want from me…” She replied quietly, a little reassured by the squeeze of her hand. “I… I offered because I have no choice, sir. My Master insists I offer to serve anyone I communicate with, sir.”
“Come and join me for a cup of tea my dear.” he said as he tugged her gently down the street “your master sounds like a very generous individual to want to share you with everyone, is he aware of the twisted individuals that would take advantage of a pretty young girl such as yourself?” he asked as they arrived at a small outdoor cafe. Archer motioning for her to sit at a small table .
She obediently allowed him to lead her, grimacing slightly at his words and nodding slightly. “He’s well aware, sir…” She replied softly. Her eyes widened as she was gestured to the seat, and - hesitating - she softly asked “Are you sure you would not like me knelt at your feet, sir?”
“No the seat is fine for now” he said “I may have you kneel for me later though.” he said as he indicated to the chair. ”how do you take your tea my dear?”
Archer pinned her hard against the wall his cock buried into her to the hilt. His hand squeezing her breasts as he teased her nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Her soft supple breasts, perfect , round and firm. “I can’t wait to get you home and explore every inch of your body with my tongue.” he purred as he suckled roughly at her neck leaving a red mark in his wake. ”I hope you don’t have any plans for the next few days Rowan.” he purred as he rocked his hips against her his cock already deep inside their pelvic bones rubbing together. “I am going to keep you naked and in my bed.”
“I have no objections to that..” She whispered huskily as she thrust her own hips forward to get him to go as deep as he could. She let out a loud cry of pleasure, which she muffled by burying her head in his shoulder and biting her lower lip, as he had found her sweetest spot with his cock. She rolled her hips against him and dug her nails on the small of his back.
He pumped his hips bouncing her on his cock as his hands went back down to support her under her thighs so he could make long deep strokes. His upper body still pressed hard against her forcing her harder into the wall as beads of sweat began to form across his brow. ”Do you want me to cum inside of you?” he asked his voice deep and heavy
She glanced uncertainly at the hand, not certain whether he wanted her to take it or shake it - and in the end she extended her hand to rest in his. “My name is Marie, sir, but please feel free to call me whatever you wish, sir. I will serve you in whatever way you wish, sir.”
He held her hand in his as she spoke a grin curling across his face “whatever I wish?” he asked with another curious turn to his voice. ”what if I were to wish for you to accompany me to my home?” he asked as he gave her a half smile “would you go with a complete stranger?”
She nodded nervously. “Whatever you wish, sir. I would obey, sir. If… if I disobey, then you have the right to punish me however you see fit, sir.” She added, a slight note of fear in her voice.
“Why are you scared my dear Marie?” he asked as he gave her hand a squeeze ”are you afraid I am a dangerous man? Why did you make the offer if it frightens you?”
“I am always a little afraid, sir, because I do not know exactly what people want from me…” She replied quietly, a little reassured by the squeeze of her hand. “I… I offered because I have no choice, sir. My Master insists I offer to serve anyone I communicate with, sir.”
“Come and join me for a cup of tea my dear.” he said as he tugged her gently down the street “your master sounds like a very generous individual to want to share you with everyone, is he aware of the twisted individuals that would take advantage of a pretty young girl such as yourself?” he asked as they arrived at a small outdoor cafe. Archer motioning for her to sit at a small table .
She jumped at his voice, quickly turning. Bowing her head, she clasped her hands behind her. “Yes, sir, I do.” She replied softly, though… perhaps that was not strictly true - in the sense that her Master’s house did not technically exist there.
“How may I serve you, sir?” She asked, having to - but also hoping it might put off any questions about where she lived.
Archer looked over at the woman curiously “what do you mean?” he asked “how can you serve me?” he walked forward a bit closer to the woman. He held out his hand to hers. ”Tell me your name. That is the first thing you can do to serve me.”
She glanced uncertainly at the hand, not certain whether he wanted her to take it or shake it - and in the end she extended her hand to rest in his. “My name is Marie, sir, but please feel free to call me whatever you wish, sir. I will serve you in whatever way you wish, sir.”
He held her hand in his as she spoke a grin curling across his face “whatever I wish?” he asked with another curious turn to his voice. ”what if I were to wish for you to accompany me to my home?” he asked as he gave her a half smile “would you go with a complete stranger?”
She nodded nervously. “Whatever you wish, sir. I would obey, sir. If… if I disobey, then you have the right to punish me however you see fit, sir.” She added, a slight note of fear in her voice.
“Why are you scared my dear Marie?” he asked as he gave her hand a squeeze ”are you afraid I am a dangerous man? Why did you make the offer if it frightens you?”