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“Does that please you, Master?”

“Yes,” he whispered back, pressing his lips against her temple.

She was everything he had ever dreamed of, and more. He touched her soft skin, then placed his hands on the back of her hips. There was something about the way her body looked in his hands. Not only beautiful, but reacting to his energy, and teasing his arousal.

“May I kiss you, Master?” she asked, as she turned around.

Master didn’t take any time to respond.Why would he?He couldn’t hold back any longer. Taking her body into his arms, his lips locked with hers. His hands traveled over every curve of her body, first grabbing her ass, then moving to fondle her breasts. Princess seemed to move in sync with him, kissing with such ferocity that it almost seemed organic.

“Please don’t stop!” she begged.

He knew it was her programming speaking, but wanted to believe it was real. Taking an ass cheek in each hand, he propped her up on the countertop. Her smile lit up the whole room when she giggled, then twirled her finger in a pigtail.There had to be something more there than a pretty face.

“I want you, Master,” she said, interlacing her fingers in his hair, then throwing her head back.

“Yes, Princess,” he growled, sending his hot breath down her neck.

She gyrated against him, begging his cock to come out and play. He couldn’t wait to see the look in her eyes when she saw it. And even though her programming would tell her that his cock was above average, he wanted to show her what he could do with it. His lips pressed over every inch of her skin, trailing down until he cupped her breast. She squirmed beneath him when he gave her nipple a gentle bite. Sliding his hands beneath the cotton shirt, he was met with bare, soft skin.

“No underwear?” he asked, raising his brow.

“I’m wet,” she said in a fevered whisper.

He slipped his finger inside of her, then steadied the back of her head with his other hand. She bucked against him when he buried his thumb into her clit, egging him on to keep going.

“You like that, baby girl?” he asked through gritted teeth.

“Yes, Master,” she replied.

Master released all inhibitions, and fully focused on pleasing Princess.Was he really pleasing her though?

“Does this please you?” he asked.

“If it pleases you,” she replied with a ragged breath.

He knew she was made to please her master, but it was frustrating. He wanted her to fully feel him.

His belt buckle clinked as he took off his pants, lowered his underwear, then stood there— long, thick, and erect. Her widening eyes said it all. It was just the sort of expression that made his cock even harder, but he wanted her to beg for it. Even if it wasn’t a true desire.

“Beg me to fuck you,” he commanded.

“Yes, sir,” she replied. “Fuck me, please.”

“Louder.”

“Fuck me, please, Master!”

Master tightened the grip he had on the back of her head, tugging at the bit of hair at the nape of her neck, then said, “Remember the color system. If it gets to be too much, yellow means let up and red means stop.”

“Yes, Master,” she nodded.

Master steadied her thigh with his other hand, and slid his cock inside of her. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she moaned and jutted forward to meet him.

“Yes, Master. Fuck me!”

Master pumped inside her perfect tight pussy. It was unlike anything he’d ever felt, and it became increasingly difficult to hold back. Princess pulled his finger toward her mouth, then began sucking and licking.It was so damn erotic.

“Oh God,” Master moaned. “You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you?”

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