Master of Desire by Lacey Alexander (read out loud books .TXT) 📕

wanted to please him in every way, even wanted to find ways to  surprise  him—

so she followed her instincts and kissed Shaena’s mouth.

Both women moaned at the sensation the  kiss sent skittering through them, and  Ralen’s low growl could be heard across the room. “So pretty,  ladies,” Laene purred from his spot at Shaena’s rear.

Teesia knew Shaena had kissed her before,  back on the table when her eyes had been hidden, and this  was the same as that  but also different. Same soft meeting of mouths, but by her decision. And  the thrill she felt flowing through her husband’s veins flowed through hers, as well, as she quickly came to understand  how erotic he found the sight of  her with another woman.

So she was slightly shocked when Ralen  crossed the room, looped  an arm aroundher waist and pulled her away from Shaena.  “Enough,” he said gruffly. “I must have you myself.”

With that, he pushed her to her back across the big bed, pried her legs wide with strong hands that bit roughly into  her inner  thighs, and sank his mouth to her cunt. She

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cried out at  the delicious shock of delight. He  was not gentle, but she didn’t wish him to  be—she wanted to feel his passion pulsing  resoundingly through  her pussy, through all  of her.

The freedom to sink her hands into his  thick hair was heavenly—she splayed herfingers over his scalp, pressed down to let him know she wanted him to taste her evenmore deeply. The knowledge that Shaena and Laene witnessed her pleasure only added to the fire racing through her limbs and she  moaned her intense joy. “Oh yes, master, yes,” she sobbed deeply, loving the sight  of  his face buried between her thighs.

That’s when she glanced up for the  first time—and found the long-forgotten viewing glass mounted above the bed. Given  her array of body jewelry, she looked likewhat she was—a sexual plaything, a slave  to his every whim. And Ralen looked likewhat  he  was, too—a man vigorously pleasuring  his  wife, his head moving back and forth as his mouth devoured her eager cunt.  She didn’t shy away from looking—doubly pleased not only by the ultra-erotic vision they made together, but also by the fact that she’d finally been taken to the bed,  his  bed, a place that had begun to seem unattainable.  The ornate bed, the jagged glass placed above it—they were finally hers. She didn’tknow whether Ralen even realized it, or if she’d get to stay here, but for this moment, itfelt like a grand triumph in her heart.

She continued watching them in  the glass, her desire heightened by the rough grunts and  moans echoing from the couple to  her right. A glance revealed that Shaena gripped the corner bedpost with both hands  again, arching her ass toward her lover.  Laene pounded into her in mighty, unforgiving strokes for which she clearly had to brace herself.

Teesia lifted her pussy to Ralen’s hungry mouth, thrusting, thrusting, then  reachingfor his hands, guiding them up to mold to  her breasts. He massaged the flesh deeply, seeming to eat at her with still more power, and her clit vibrated and swelled with pleasure, so much pleasure—until,  yes, yes,  yes, it exploded through her like a starburst in the night sky.

She screamed her release, letting her eyes fall shut as she lost herself in the consuming joy—only  to find her husband pinning her arms next to her head as hethrust his enormous cock inside her. She cried out, but the entry was shockingly smooth

given the power of his lunge. And then  he was driving, driving, deep and  thorough, leaving her capable of no other thought but how completely he filled her. Her legs curled instinctively around his broad back, and they both groaned at each hot stroke he delivered.

She could still hear  Shaena and Laene fucking next to  them, but all she saw was

Ralen. His dark, possessive eyes, his lush mouth, wet with her juices, his muscled body taking her,  owning her, filling her with a sense of pure awe she’d never known could exist.

“Yes, fuck me, master,” she breathed up at him. “Fuck me.”

“I’m fucking you so deeply, vixen, so deeply.” His voice was a dark, hungry purr.

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She met each thrust. “So big, so wonderful. Possessing me.”

He growled, thrusting into her even harder, and she loved knowing her words had fueled him.

At the foot of the bed, Shaena’s groans turned  to hot whimpers,  and from the corner of her eye, Teesia could see that Laene had  reached one hand around to stroke her clit.  Within seconds, Shaena was crying out, “I’m  coming! I’m coming!” just before Laene let out a low groan that told Teesia he’d reached his ecstasy, too.

Above her, Ralen’s mighty plunges continued,  and she reached up to kiss his neck, his muscular shoulder, whatever parts of him she could reach. He brought his mouth down on hers, hard, and she tasted her own cunt—tangy, salty, like the sea.  “I want tomake you come,” she murmured against his lips.

And oh, the supreme joy that filled her when she learned that was all it took—her words, her desire—to make him spill his hot semen inside her. His groans  were deep and long, to match the thrusts that nailed her to the bed. They were so ferocious they almost hurt—but as she’d learned, experiencing a  bit of pain for her man had a scrumptious way of heightening her pleasure,  so her cries were ones of pure delight ashe drove his last inside her, then sank  heavy and warm atop her in the bed.

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Chapter Seven

That night they slept together in Ralen’s  bed, Teesia wrapped snugly in his strong arms. It was as simple as him crawling in  and pulling her beneath the thin fur covering after Shaena and Laene departed, hand in hand.

They did not speak, merely fell asleep  together—although sleep gave way  to sex several times through the night. It was a sweet passage of time during which sleeping and