Page 41 of A Tale of Two Dukes

“Trust me, I enjoy these deviant things I do to you. But do you want to know what I enjoy the most?” I pause for a moment, waiting to see if she’ll respond.

“What is that, Your Grace?” Her lips tremble as the question hangs between us.

There’s such a vulnerability in her eyes, a stark need that I can’t help but respond to. Tempering my touch, I drag my fingers through her hair. “I enjoy your responses. To blazes with my desires if I don’t have someone to share them with. Right now, Kitty, that’s you. You take what I give you and beg for more. Seeing tears dot your lashes while slick glistens on your cunt makes me feel like the Alpha King himself.”

Again, her eyes widen as she glances down at the front of my pants. Even though I’ve already fucked her a few times, she still gets that wide-eyed wonder when even mentioning that sacred act. She still clings to that air of innocence in a way that makes me want to push her boundaries even further.

“I do that?” The incredulity, the tremor of insecurity in her tone, makes me see red.

Who caused her such emotional distress that she doubts the effect she has on me? Or is she still just too innocent to understand? With a soft smile, I open the front of my breeches and untuck my shirt, allowing my erection freedom. I groan as air eddies around my tip, reminding me of her inquisitive tongue.

“You do that to me, my precious little kitten. Your graceful submission, even when you do not understand what’s expected of you, does this to me.” Groaning, I grip my member, sliding my hand up and down.

Kitty licks her lips as precum pearls to the top. “Naughty girl,” I grumble, tucking myself back away. “Thinking to distract me with your wicked tongue.”

“Oh, but I-”

“Teasing, love.” This time my voice is soft, tender, as I gaze upon the eagerness to please me shining in her eyes. “But it doesn’t mean I can’t still punish you.”

I waggle my eyebrows in an attempt to show her this isn’t an actual punishment. In truth, I cannot even begin to think what she could do that would warrant that. Since I’ve had her in my grasp, she’s been so obedient, so compliant.

Her soft giggle dispels the tension building between us. “Now then,” I continue, affecting a playfully stern tone, “Let me show you what I do to naughty little omegas that try to distract their Alphas.”

Grabbing the dilator, I twist and turn it in the light of the fireplace, allowing her to see every angle. She remains silent, pensive almost, as she closely watches the affair. With a flourish, I pick up the bottle containing the ginger oil and drip some onto the dilator, using my fingers to spread it around.

She moans, no doubt thinking of my hand stroking my cock. Smiling, I drip some of the oil onto my fingertips and use it to lubricate her bottom hole. The moment I go to touch her, she jerks, the quick gasp thundering through the room.

“Shhh, love. You’ve been such a good girl for me. Just relax. The more you fight it, the more it will be uncomfortable. Think of me sliding my fingers elsewhere. You like it when I finger fuck your tight little pussy, don’t you? This isn’t much different.”

Her exhale is shaky, but bit by bit, she relaxes for me until I can slip a finger in. Pulling out, I press the blunt tip into her opening, waiting for her to breathe a few times before pushing it in. Kitty whines at the intrusion, those pitiful sounds going straight to my cock.

“Damnation, kitten. What you do to me.” I keep pressing forward, inching my way in until the flanged end rests against her arse cheeks. “There now,” I praise her, smiling at her from between her thighs. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

She starts to shake her head, and I watch, noting the exact moment the heat begins to spread into her body. “I- Your Grace. Please. It’s- I can’t.”

“Oh,” I pout down at her, mock concern lacing my voice. “Does it burn? Is it really so terrible?”

“Please, Your Grace, I don’t think I can take this.”

With a smirk, I walk over to a basin and wash my hands. “Oh, yes you can, my little temptress. I figured you derived such pleasure from my wax warming your body that you’d enjoy heat elsewhere too. Come, allow me to spread the warmth even more.”

Her protestations are half-hearted. She can complain all she wants, but her slick flows even more. It coats her inner thighs, making them shine in the firelight. Grabbing the bottle again, I take just a tiny bit and smear it across her clit.

I step back and cross my arms, watching as she writhes from the sensations. Once the heat engulfs her clit, her eyes widen as her movements turn to thrashing. Picking up the goblet, I splash another bit of wax on her opposite nipple, ensuring both peaks are sufficiently coated.

Kitty cries out, but the sounds coming from her are those of pleasure and not distress. I knew my little omega had a penchant for receiving pain, but this exceeds my expectations. Growling, I continue to coat her, drawing on her with my wax until only bits of skin peek through.

She’s my canvas, my masterpiece. Setting the goblet down, I drag my fingers through her lower lips, smiling as her hips jut up, a needy whine clawing at her throat. Desperation coats the air as her fingers tear at me.

“Not so fast. I need to rid you of all this wax. Be a good girl and stay here while I fetch my tools.”

Her eyes are wild as she sits up on her elbows. “You mean to abandon me?”

“Such dramatics,” I tease, easing my fingers into her. Her mouth drops open with a gasp as I stroke the dilator from the other side, reigniting the fire. “I intend to come right back. Now then, if this is not agreeable to you, I have no problem strapping you down to this bench and having one of my servants watch over you to make sure you come to no harm within my ropes.”

She pauses for a moment, indecision warring in her eyes. “What’s that, my dear?” I question, curling my fingers inside. “Do you like the idea of one of the staff looking after you splayed and naked? Am I truly turning you into a hedonistic wanton?”

“N-no, Your Grace. If it pleases you, I’d rather it be your eyes alone that see me in such a state.”