Slave Girl 2: Chapter 56

Straddling Rosa’s slender body I shift forward.  My Lady’s soft, warm hands rest against my thighs and lightly grip.  I reach back to hold her shaft between the two middle fingers of my left hand so that I may guide it.  After a few errant prods I find my target and feel her tip kiss my hole.  With my entrance thoroughly lubed, her cock well oiled, and my body beginning to become well trained in relaxing enough for anal love she enters me easier than ever.

“Nnnngh.”  I groan softly as she penetrates me and I feel that oh so satisfying Amazon girth fill my tunnel.  I do not stop until I am sat down upon her, her penis sheathed within me completely.  “Ohhhhh my Ladyyyy.”

“My boyyyy.”  Her cock flexes to its full glory causing my legs to quiver beneath me.  Reaching up she runs a hand down my body.  “You are perfect.”

“Ohhhhh.”  I rise, pause, then settle back down again, every inch of the motion savoring how her sex glided through my tightly gripping anus.  “Ohhhhhh.”

“That’s it.  Just like that my love.”  She sighs.  “You are doing soooo good.”

“Ohhhh gods.”

Rocking forward and back I slowly rise and fall on her thick pole.  She being so small and I so large I try to be careful as I ride her.  My Lady is having none of it though.  Grabbing my sides she pulls my full weight down onto her hips.  “MMMMM!”  I let out a deep groan as is she is able to gain an extra half inch of reach.

“Don’t worry baby.  I can take it.”  She whispers.  Her hands glide up my sides and around my back as she pulls me down on top of her.   My elbows flanking her shoulders I look down at her smiling face.  Not only did she not seem to mind my weight on top of her, she actually loved it.  Wrapping her arms around my lower back she takes control of the rhythm by thrusting up into me.

“Ohhhhh my Lady.”  Trusting in her words I relax my body and let her take my weight onto her.

Her right hand snakes up my side then over my chest before coming around to the back of my head.  Stretching for all she was worth she pulls me down into a deep, romantic kiss.  And Rosa being Rosa, deep means her thick tapered tongue filling my mouth and probing at the back of my throat.  Without hesitation I suck on her tongue every bit as attentively as I would her penis.  Holding me in this kissing embrace she makes sweet love to me for many long blissful minutes and in that blessed time I give myself to her entirely.  Body and soul.  Her pleasure is my world, her love my very life.

What a difference this was from my fling with Colly.  This wasn’t just sex.  It wasn’t just fun.  Our lovemaking lifted me, healed me, rejuvenated me and brought my soul closer to hers.  Physical lust was a fine thing, but compared to true love, both spiritual and embodied, it was a trifling thing.  No wonder she felt so confident in sharing her boy with others.  No woman in the Empire or beyond could even come close to pleasuring me like this.  For this there was only one place I could go.

“Hmmmmm.”

Her cock felt soooo good as it slides in and out and in and out.  Her lithe, sexy body undulates in smooth, easy strokes.  Her small supple breasts are mashed hard into my flesh and between us a steady dribble of my precum wets the rose petal soft skin of her tummy.  And the kiss goes on and on.

Our lips part and gradually Rosa’s tongue pulls from my mouth, me sucking it all the way.  With a gentle touch she directs me to rise tall again.  Sitting up I arch and flex my muscular body as she feels up and down my front, all the while riding her with the same natural rhythm as her thrusts.  Drunk on both love and lust I gaze down at her pointed ears and horns and the beautiful inhuman color of her eyes and hair.  My beautiful demon Lady.  She seems to sense me staring and smiles her bewitching smile.  I fall in love all over again.  Gods above and below, it was no wonder I worshiped this woman.

“I…am…yourssss.”

“And I treasure you my boy.”  She runs her hands across my pecs.  “Are you going to cum for me tonight?”

“Ohhhh.  I…I don’t know.”  I reply honestly.  “But it feels soooo good.  Thank youuu.”

“Good.”  Her fingers play down my stomach, coming teasingly close to my erection but not touching.  “But I think I want you to cum.”

“Yes my Lady.  Shall I play with myself for you?”

“Mmmm.”  She smirks, her left brow rising.  “I’ve got something else in mind.”

Uh oh.  What did my playful Lady have in store for me now?

She slips a hand beneath the pillow.  Her eyes widen a moment then glow a very faint green, only visible thanks to the dimness of the room.  I stop and cock my head to the side.  There is a flicker of concentration on Rosa’s face before a circle of pure darkness a bit smaller than my palm slides out from beneath the pillows to hover in the air beside her head.  A moment later another slips out from the other side of the pillows and as it does the first goes from black to flickering with a weak light.  I focus on the first and see through it a faintly lit image of our ceiling in the distance.  It was the power of Rosa’s bracelet.  She must have secreted it beneath the pillows for our night together.  What a sneaky little slave she was.

Her eyes focus on the bead at my neck and I sense a swift wash of cool ripple outward from it to highlight my form for her special vision.  Once she has a picture in her mind the magic recoils back into the bead and portals begin to move.  Like a discus the one to my right glides through the air past me to disappear somewhere behind me.  Meanwhile the other slowly approaches me then disappears from sight as along its plane it is thinner than a razor’s edge.  Beneath me Rosa adjusts and her legs spread a bit wider.  Her eyes stare off searching back and forth as she is engrossed in controlling her power.

The disk surprises me as it appears again just a foot from my face.  As it tilts so that the active side faces it also narrows in the middle, squishing its shape from a circle to an oval roughly five inches tall and three wide.  And there framed perfectly within it like some living pendant was Rosa’s pussy.  The other side of the portal was pressed tight to the skin, sealing off that little oval of flesh so that it protruded slightly through to this side.

I smile at the surprise.  “What is this?”

She giggles.  As she does so I am so close that I can see her vagina contract slightly with that laughter, at the same time feeling her cock inside of me flex.  “If you don’t know what that is by now there is no hope for you.”

Acting innocent I ask.  “Is it a flower?”

More giggles follow.  “Not quite my boy.”

“Is it a fruit?”

“Getting closer.”  She says as her pussy very gradually approaches my face.  “It is sweet and juicy.”

“Is it an…oyster?”

“Oyster!?”  She ‘punishes’ me with a sudden thrust up into me.  “I’m not a slimy, salty, crusty old oyster!”

I laugh.  “I like oysters.”

“Oyster.  I’ll give ya an oyster.”  She mutters in playful upset.  “Open up boy.”

“Yes my Lady.”

Opening my mouth wide I cross my eyes to watch the floating cunny get closer and closer.  As it gets within a couple of inches I lean in and lock my lips to hers to give her a kiss as passionate as the one she gave me.

“Ohhhh!”  She gasps as my tongue slips between her petals to probe deeply into her warm, wet slit.

My nostrils are filled and my tongue coated with the aroma and flavor of that subtly sweet earthy spice that was so unique to my Lady.  Some might prefer the more powerful saccharine pungency of goblin pussy, but for this humble man nothing could compare to this precious nectar.  I sup deeply of my Lady’s sex, lips hungrily sucking and tongue lapping deeply of her womanly bloom.  Rooting in I plunge my tongue as deep as it could go the thrust it in and out, fucking her with my mouth.

“Ohhhh Quinnn.”  She moans with rising pleasure.  Taking my hips she begins again to stroke in and out of my happy asshole.  “Touch me baby.”

“Mmmmmm!”  I groan my obedience.  With her sex pressed against my mouth like a mask it was strange sensation to have her pussy in my mouth while still being able to see clearly but such were the miracles of magic.  Reaching down I cover her dainty bosoms beneath my large, rough hands.  So soft.  I ride my Lady’s cock.  I eat her out perfect pussy.  I gently fondle and massage her boobs.

“Yesss baby.  Yessss!”  Her thrusts get longer and deeper.  Her pussy gets wetter and warmer.  And beneath my palms her the plump buds of her nipples stiffen.  “Ohhhh Quin!  Ohhhhh Quinn!  OHHHHHH QUINNNNN!”  Her soft body trembles.  “My clit.”  She gasps, her fingers digging hard into my sides.  “Suck my clit.”

I glide up and latch my lips tight around the crown of her pussy.  There I begin to sucking on her button as if it were a tiny cock and flick at it with slow, firm licks of my tongue.

The results are swift.  “Yesss!  Oh gods baby…YES!”  Her back arches then thrashes hard once.  “OHHHHHHH QUIN!!!”

She climaxes, hard.  Or half of her does at least.  Her hot, dripping pussy cums hard against my face and sends cascades of sexual pleasure through her bucking body.  And though I could feel by the tight anal grip I had on her cock that it was flexing in time with the waves of orgasm it was a different sort of throb than when she was busting a fat load inside of me.  Even as I suck my Lady through a spectacular climax I felt pretty darned proud that I knew her well enough to know the difference.  My mouth had done it’s job, but my ass still had some work to do.

Chapter 57