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With a sharp, frustrated huff, I gave up fighting myself and pressed my fingers to my clit. The first touch sent a jolt through me and a little mewl of need escaped me. I closed my eyes and pictured him leaning over me, his long black hair tickling my naked chest as he pinned my hands to the mattress and kissed his way down my body.
Right before he took me over his knee and spanked me for being so naughty as to touch myself without permission.
What was wrong with me?
The fantasy was too much, but I couldn’t deny my clit or the orgasm that was building rapidly inside me. I rolled onto my belly and slipped my other hand between my legs, pressing my fingers over my needy bundle of nerves and grinding my hips against them.
The silky sheets felt good against my nipples and the pressure of my body on top of my hands felt like being restrained, like his body was against mine as he pinned me in place and made me beg for release.
Or worse, slipped his giant cock inside my virgin pussy.
Maybe even my virgin ass.
Desire surged through me like wildfire, consuming every rational thought and burning away everything else. It was a fierce, primal need that grew with every breath, building and building until it threatened to overwhelm me entirely.
My vision blurred, turning white-hot as the intensity of my longing blazed within me, searing through my veins and leaving me trembling with an all-consuming heat that demanded to be quenched.
I came hard and fast, my pussy and ass clenching in unison. My mind was a blur of lust, and I barely recognized what I was doing, only knowing it was dirty and filthy and wrong.
But oh, how right it felt.
After what felt like an eternity, the spasms of ecstasy finally faded away and I collapsed into the bed, utterly spent. My body felt heavy and languid, but also relaxed and content.
Finally feeling sated, I closed my eyes, falling into a restless sleep, only to be awoken by a knock on the door. It opened a moment later, and a group of servants swept in with several platters of food. I squeaked in shock, but then I relaxed, pulling up the sheets to cover my nakedness.
Relieved to see Liora amongst them, I offered her a soft smile.
“Good evening, Lady Aria,” she said, and I pulled the covers up a bit further, covering my breasts. “The king sends you gifts,” she added, holding up lace-lined gown of deep purple.
The dress was exquisite, the deep purple fabric shimmering in the soft candlelight of the room. It was adorned with intricate black lace that framed the neckline and sleeves. The bodice was fitted, designed to accentuate my curves, and the skirt flowed gracefully, cascading to the floor in delicate folds. It was a garment fit for a queen, and yet it had a sense of dark elegance to it that was tempting even for me.
“Come. Let me help you dress,” Liora said softly, and I nodded once.
With a shy smile, Liora set the gown aside and helped me out of the bed. Still naked, I stood before her, feeling vulnerable and exposed, but she was gentle and respectful as she guided the dress over my head. The fabric was soft against my skin, more so than I expected. She adjusted the fit, smoothing out the wrinkles, and stepped back to admire her work.
“You look lovely, my lady,” she said, her smile growing.
“Thank you, Liora,” I replied, feeling a little more like myself again. I chewed my lip for a moment and glanced at the well-slept-in bed, trying to contend with what I had done beneath thesheets just a little while ago. Quickly I pushed the thought aside and jerked my gaze back to Liora.
I hesitated for a moment, then looked at her. “Would you join me? Eat with me?” I asked, my voice quiet and hopeful.
Liora’s eyes widened in surprise, a faint blush creeping up her cheeks. “Oh, my lady, I couldn’t…”
“Please,” I insisted, offering her a warm smile. “I’d like the company.”
She glanced at the other servants, then back at me, her bashfulness evident. Finally, she nodded. “If it pleases you, my lady.”
“Thank you, Liora,” I said, genuine gratitude in my voice. “And please, call me Aria. Don’t make me remind you again,” I warned playfully, wagging my finger, and she smiled a little bit at me.
We moved to the table, where the servants had laid out a feast. There were a few platters of roasted meats, several bowls of fresh fruits, and an array of cheeses, breads, and pastries. The scent of spices filled the air, making my mouth water. I sat down and gestured for Liora to join me.
She hesitated for a moment, then took a seat across from me. The other servants bowed and left the room, leaving us alone. I glanced at Liora and gestured for her to begin, and she smiled shyly.
“I hope you’re hungry because I’m not going to be able to eat all of this,” I proclaimed.
“I haven’t eaten since breakfast,” she murmured, and I grinned.
“Then eat up. There’s plenty to go around,” I replied. She protested when I served myself several heaping portions, but I waved her aside. I could certainly feed myself.
