13. Chapter 13 #3
She pulled her pelvis away. Alicia gasped, coughed, both against her will. Fuck me! Danica was probably used to women who were so experienced that they went to town with no issue. “I can…”
“You can what?”
“I can handle it, ma’am.”
“Hm. We’ll see. If you can’t, that’s fine.” Danica caressed Alicia’s forehead, pushing strands of hair away from her face. “I can train you.”
Train her? Every time Alicia forgot what lurked beneath their relationship, she discovered a reminder. “Maybe take it slow, ma’am.”
“I don’t want slow, Alicia. I want to feel you consume my cunt with that entrancing mouth of yours.
” Danica rubbed Alicia’s lips with her thumb.
When Alicia went to suck it, Danica pulled it back and pinched her cheek.
“There are other ways to do it, though, but I want you to ask. Be polite. Ask me to fuck your mouth. I’ll do all the work this time. Tonight, I’m easy to please.”
If it weren’t for how relaxed she felt after two orgasms, Alicia’s pride would have taken a hit. “Please, ma’am.”
“Please, what? You need to become more assertive in your requests, Alicia. You can be polite and assertive at the same time. I don’t like meek constitutions.”
She couldn’t believe she was about to ask this. “Please, fuck my mouth.”
The words were barely on her tongue before Danica thrust forward again.
She didn’t push too far, though. On the contrary, Alicia only tasted her soft lips for the longest time.
But it did not come slowly. Danica’s hips shot forward, back, forward, back.
Every time her mound rubbed against Alicia’s lips, it was equally likely to roll across her tongue or drag across her cheek.
Liquid heat dripped onto Alicia’s tongue.
Intoxicating . Not new this time, but still an aphrodisiac to behold in her mouth.
The scent, taste, and texture went straight to her brain – and below.
Don’t make her come. As if she had any control over that! Danica’s left hand was on top of her head, holding it in place as she humped Alicia’s mouth – but Alicia relaxed, her face more welcoming as Danica became more aggressive. It was enough.
Danica descended from her carefully controlled mannerisms. More than a few curses escaped her own mouth. These seemed to be timed with more nectar landing on Alicia’s tongue. I wouldn’t mind experiencing that… her coming on my mouth. What would it be like? Hot and all-consuming? Quick and sweet?
She wanted to do all sorts of things with Danica. She could throw Alicia on the bed and tease her ass with a strap-on, and she would probably be into it!
What’s happening to me? Was it her? Was it having sex? What was making Alicia so susceptible to this crazy shit?
“Fuck,” Danica muttered, yanking on Alicia’s hair so her face pointed toward the ceiling.
“The things I want to do to you.” Alicia couldn’t see it, but she knew Danica touched herself.
I want to see. I want to learn how you like it.
Alicia couldn’t rely on her own experiences.
Actually watching Danica touch herself? That was more than educational.
“What do you want to do to me?” she asked, hushed.
“A million things I could never get away with. Do you want to hear them?”
“Yes.” She remembered her manners. “Tell me, ma’am. Then do them to me. Please.”
Danica’s tender touch on Alicia’s cheek was better than her smile.
“I want to ram whatever I can into you until you’re experiencing every part of me.
I want to come on top of you so you remember what it’s like a year from now, thirty years from now.
I want to make you ride my face until we’re both too winded to keep going.
” She paused. “I want to listen to you beg… no, I want to feel your body beg for me .”
Chills raced down Alicia’s spine. “Do that. Please.”
Danica released Alicia’s hair. “Get over there. You’ve done well. I wish to reward you for your efforts, as gentle as they are now.”
Alicia used her legs as leverage to roll over. Danica drew her in, bringing their heads down for a long, heavy kiss. Danica’s hand brushed against Alicia’s stomach every time she dared to come a little closer.
“On. The. Bed.” Danica smacked Alicia’s ass for extra emphasis.
Alicia climbed across her lap and back onto the bed. Danica’s weight left her side. Clothes moved across skin. When Danica rejoined her, there was nothing but skin between them.
“Hold still,” she whispered. Fingers and thumb untied the blindfold and dropped it to the bed. Alicia blinked her eyes open.
Shit. She’s almost better looking naked than dressed.
Almost. Alicia was a goner when it came to those finely-crafted clothes gracing a body.
But… what else could be said for a damn good body?
She also wasn’t surprised that Danica was this toned in all the right places.
She could afford the best chefs and personal trainers.
She ate like a queen without wasting calories, and she had a runner’s legs.
If Danica wasn’t taking out her stress through sex, she was running.
“Do you like what you see, Ms. Colbert?” Danica tipped up Alicia’s chin, smirk purring against her lips. “As I promised.”
“You’re very… fetching.” That was a smart word to use, right?
“Never been called that before.” Danica eased Alicia down onto her back, shadowing her with more than the heavy look in her eyes. The tie ended up in one of Danica’s hands. “Put your wrists together. Don’t worry. I won’t make it too tight.”
Alicia held her fists against her chest. Her slender wrists were soon bound together with a loose knot in the tie.
“Do you know why I did that?”
She shook her head.
Danica lightly kissed her lips. A soothing motion Alicia needed more than anything else right now.
“Because I want you to know what it means to be my lover. Even when your hands are unbound, you are in my possession. If I left them unbound right now, you would try to touch or take something I never gave you permission to. That’s normal for an untrained partner.
Consider this a part of your delightful training.
There can be more where this came from… but only if you want. ”
Alicia understood, yet she had no idea what the hell that meant.
“Now for another rule.” Danica opened Alicia’s legs again.
“You enjoyed our first time together, yes? We’re going to do that again.
Only yes and no responses, unless you feel a great need to be more polite than that.
‘No’ is your safe word tonight. If you tell me no, I’ll listen. You have my word. Understand?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Good.” Danica slipped off the bed, taking her beautifully naked body to a leather bench by the wardrobe.
What might have been stuffed with woven blankets and extra sheets for some women held something…
quite different for Danica Moreau, who surveyed a collection of implements she kept on her yacht.
Good gravy, do I get it now. This yacht wasn’t just a hangout vessel for someone like Danica.
This was her private hotel room she could stock with whatever she pleased, explicitly out of her father’s sight.
Because, while Danica probably kept her favorites at home under lock and key, here?
Only the finest handcuffs, paddles, and strap-ons for a woman on date night.
“Tell me, Alicia,” Danica politely said over her shoulder. “Have you ever been on the receiving end of a strap-on before?”
Alicia shook her head until realizing that Danica couldn’t hear the marble that was her brain rattling around in there. “No.”
“I thought as much. Let’s start simple, then.
” Danica picked something to her satisfaction, holding both the strap and a cloth-covered insertable to her naked chest. She has such pretty nipples…
What did it say that Alicia was focused on that instead of the silicone friend Danica slotted into its holster?
After she wiped it down with something she procured from a paper pack, she turned back to Alicia, holding it all in one hand.
“Yes,” she purred, heavy eyes forming heady slits. “This will do nicely.”
She donned the straps one side at a time and fastened the apparatus around her waist. Alicia was inclined to be intimidated, but when she saw the final result? Do it already, Mistress. Such a word formed easily in her mind.
Danica crawled back between Alicia’s legs, easing the strap-on forward.
“I think you’ll be impressed with how long I can hold back.
To that end, I’m going to fuck you in every position I can stand.
You will feel me from every direction, every way a woman like me can be powerful in private like this.
You can come as often as you want. In fact, I encourage you to do so.
” The tip parted Alicia’s opening. She closed her eyes with a low groan in her throat.
“I’m going until I can’t stand it anymore.
When I’m tired of watching you come and want some, too.
By then? You’ll forget all of your manners, all of your politeness. You’ll scream for relief.”
If any other person said that, Alicia would call her bluff. Yeah, right . With Danica, though? Alicia would be shocked if she couldn’t pull through!
“God,” Danica murmured, sinking deeper into her. Alicia squeezed her eyes shut and appreciated every second surrounding her. “Every bit of you is incredible.” She thought Danica would kiss her. She didn’t. “I’ve never met a woman more worthy of my time than you, Alicia.”
“Uh-huh…” Nope. No words. Probably couldn’t even say her precious yes and no now that Danica rocked into her, the bed undulating beneath them.
This was how Alicia had wanted it most. In bed, the woman of her heart and loins making love to her. Alicia’s legs condoned it. Her thighs welcomed it. The rest of her? Ecstatic . There was no other way to describe the emotions she felt as they threatened to spill over.