Chapter Eight Maksim
Iwanted to sprint after Sarah, but my swollen cock straining in my briefs prevented me from doing anything but a very determined stalk across the field behind the manor house. I’d never been this hard at the start of a hunt. It was usually the chase and seizing my prey that aroused me.
But I’d been at half-mast the moment I started crossing the room to get to her. I’d waited impatiently for her arrival. Nursing my vodka in the corner, I’d rejected the ribbons of three women before Sarah finally swept through the room. Her appearance hadn’t been noted just by me.
Other predators had jerked their interested gazes to her, their hungry eyes fucking her from across the room. But as much as they wanted to close the distance to claim not just her ribbon, but her gorgeous body for real, they remained rooted where they stood.
Smiling around the rim of my glass, I thought about the warning that had been sent earlier this evening via text to the knights: The stunning brunette with the pale blue ribbon was off limits.
She was mine and only mine.
I’m sure my message had pissed off many of the knights. It was practically unheard of for a predator to claim a prey before the hunt began. But I was the fucking Beast, and I could do whatever the hell I wanted.
And I wanted Sarah all to myself.
That’s why I’d personally arranged for Sarah’s ribbon to be blue. Barring a sign that said, “Property of the Beast, it was the easiest way to stake my claim.
Just the sight of her ample tits straining against the low neckline of her dress had immediately gotten me hard. Although I’d wanted nothing more than to claim her at that moment, I’d made myself be patient.
But watching her became too hard. I wanted her smell to invade my nose. I wanted to hear her voice. I wanted my hands on her body.
Finally crossing the room to get to her had brought me to this moment of chasing her into the woods surrounding the manor.
When Sarah reached the entry to the woods, she disappeared into the part that was labeled with the color of her ribbon.
Not that most of us would’ve cared seeing others having sex, but having specific parts staked out for us did help.
The sound of her crushing through the leaves was music to my ears.
As I made my way through the taped-off area, my gaze flicked left and right. Closing my eyes, I focused on my sense of hearing. When I heard the breaking of twigs to my left, I quickly went in that direction.
There was only so far Sarah could go. She would break the rules of the scene if she left our area. I’d had a bratty sub do that once. After edging her for hours, I think she learned her lesson.
I hoped I didn’t have to do the same to Sarah.
Well, on second thought, maybe I did.
And suddenly it was quiet. While I could still hear the others running and shouting in the distance, there wasn’t any noise in my general vicinity. That meant only one thing.
Sarah had decided to hide.
“Come out, come out, my prey!” I called, my voice echoing through the void.
At the continued silence, I flexed my fingers and took a determined step to my left. I deliberately took small steps so as not to alert Sarah. Closing my eyes, I once again focused on the sounds around me.
And then I froze at her floral scent.
“Silly, prey. Don’t you know not to wear perfume?”
A small gasp to the right had me crashing through the brush. At the flicker of blue, I lunged forward, grasping Sarah’s arm. She squealed as I dragged her back against my chest. “Caught you.”
Although she thrashed against me, it was futile. There was no way in hell she was getting away. After turning her in my arms, I stared down at her. “Stop.”
Immediately, she froze. As she stared up at me, I said, “Don’t move.”
“Yes, sir.”
I then reached into the pocket of my tunic for the small set of lights. While some predators like the allure of the dark, I wanted to be able to see my prey.
The pleasure on her face.
Her arousal on my fingers and cock.
Her pussy leaking with my cum.
After placing the disc-shaped lights around us, I came back to Sarah. “Now I can see all of you.”
She kept her head bowed obediently. With my hand wrapped around the side of her throat, my thumb slid up and down her carotid artery. Beneath her skin, her pulse thrummed wildly.
“Are you mine to do whatever I please?”
“Yes, sir,” she panted.
“Then get on your knees,” I commanded.
Without taking her eyes off of mine, Sarah sank gracefully down onto the grass. Her dress pooled around her. When she started to reach for the waist of my breeches, I knocked her hand away. Her brows furrowed in surprise. “Did I tell you to take my cock out?”
“No, sir.”
“I want you to show me how wet you are.”
Her dark eyes widened in surprise. After pulling up the hem of her gown with one hand, she slid the other between her legs. As she rubbed her fingers along her pussy, a shiver ran through her body.
Bending over, I jerked her hand away. “Only I give you pleasure.”
“Yes, sir,” she replied shakily.
With her hand in mine, I guided her fingers to my mouth.
Using my free hand, I eased the mask off my face enough to slide her fingers in my mouth.
As the sweetness of her taste slid along my tongue, I groaned.
After sucking Sarah’s arousal off my skin, I wanted nothing more than to bury my face in her pussy and devour the rest of her slick desire.
But first, I needed to come.
After easing the mask back into place, I nodded at Sarah. “What a greedy slut you are to already be so wet.”
Sarah’s response came in just a soft whimper. Although I knew she was desperate for me to touch her, she remained stock still, waiting for my instructions. She was the perfect picture of an obedient sub, and it made me hard as a rock.
“Take my cock out,” I ordered.
With trembling hands, Sarah quickly reached for the waist of my breeches. After dipping her hand inside, she gripped my aching cock, causing me to hiss. The sound through the automator made Sarah jump and jerk her head up to gaze at me.
With a laugh, I replied, “Get used to that sound. I’m sure I’m going to be making it a lot, especially when you put that gorgeous mouth of yours around me.
A beautiful flush entered her cheeks as she nodded. “Yes, sir.”
Since one of her hands was full of my cock, I jerked my breeches over my thighs and down my legs.
The cool night air swirled around my bare ass as Sarah pumped my erection through her tight grip.
Instead of giving her instructions, I decided to see what she had up her sleeve.
Bending over, she pursed her lips before spitting a silky stream of saliva onto the head of my cock.
“Fuck,” I muttered.
As she stared up at me through her lashes, the corners of her lips quirked as she sped up jerking my cock. My hips bucked, sending my cock pumping into her hand. “Is this good, sir?” she coyly asked.
Gritting my teeth, I replied, “Are you being bratty, my little slut?”
“No, sir.” She then added a twist at the head of my cock, causing me to shudder. “I only want to please you.”
I responded by leaning over to wrap my hands through the silky strands of her hair. “It’ll please me more to silence your bratty questions by fucking your smart mouth.”
Without taking her eyes from mine, Sarah bent her neck and guided my leaking cock to her mouth. I closed my eyes, preparing to be enveloped with the warmth of her mouth. But then Sarah flicked her tongue out and swirled it around the head of my dick.
My eyes jerked open. This woman was going to be the death of me. I couldn’t help wondering if she played all her scenes like this, or if it was all just for me because of my reputation. She’d delivered such obedience only to snatch it back. It was like she wanted to bait the Beast.
As her lips nipped and sucked down my shaft, I jerked her hair, causing her to gasp. “Don’t fucking tease me. Suck me like the good whore I know you are.”
She quickly obliged by sliding me with an achingly slow pace back into her mouth. When I finally bumped against the back of her throat, I grunted in satisfaction.
Sarah pushed my cock back out before starting to glide me in and out of her lips.
When she gripped my cock harder, I threw my head back. “Fuck.”
Her free hand went to caress my balls, alternating between gently squeezing them and rolling them between her fingers. Over and over, she bobbed up and down on me, alternating between increasing and decreasing the pressure.
She didn’t need any commands–she was ridiculously good at this. After gripping her face in my hands, I began pumping my hips, holding her in place to take my pleasure. When she moaned around my cock, I groaned, thrusting deeper.
As I gazed down at her, she was a slutty angel with tears streaking down her cheeks and my precum and her saliva dripping from her chin. And the sounds she made….fuuuuuck.
“That’s it, my good girl.”
When she gazed up at me, my thrusts became so erratic that my balls began slapping against her chin. As she lightly scraped her teeth up my shaft, I shuddered. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”
Since I knew her file said she would let me come in her mouth, I didn’t pull away. And she didn’t relent in taking me deep in her throat. A bark of pleasure erupted from me as I detonated in her mouth.
As I rode out my orgasm, Sarah kept licking and sucking my cock. It was so fucking good. When my hips stopped jerking, I eased my spent cock out of her mouth.
“You did very good, my little whore.”
Licking my cum off her lips, Sarah replied, “Thank you, sir.”
“I think you’ve earned some pleasure.”
“Please, sir.”
“Get on all fours,” I commanded.
After quickly obliging me, Sarah waited for my next order. Instead of sinking down onto the smooth patch of grass in front of Sarah, I walked around her. Dipping my hand into the pocket of my breeches, I produced the eye covering that would allow me to remove my mask.