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If she said no, she said no.
All I could do was dream she said yes…
Consumed by Flames
Lily
The longer Ilaid my head between her magnificent breasts, the more restless I became. My thirst could simply not be quenched. I was desperate for more, even if she’d already made me see the heavens twice this evening.
It was either focus on being with her, or think about the sadness I would feel when she left. I wished that I could keep her with me forever, but it felt selfish to ask such a thing…Was it selfish?
I could feel the hours already passing, and wanted to hold on to them as long as possible. I didn’t want to think about tomorrow morning or how long it might be before I saw her again.
I just wanted to think about the now.
On being with her.
I slid my hand up, feeling her scales. Some were smooth and cool to the touch, rippling as I cupped her breasts and teasing her nipples. The way they glimmered like precious stones was alluring and beautiful.
She released a knowing hum, followed by a chuckle as I sat up slightly, turning so that I could take her nipple between my lips. I sucked gently, listening to the sounds she made.
“You’re so hungry,” she teased.
“I am,” I agreed, sucking on the other.
I swirled my tongue around it, the pleasure mutual between us. I loved pleasing her. It made me feel like I was doing something good and made me want to do more of it.
Especially when she praised me.
I kept sucking, her groans turning me on.
“Fucking seven hells,” she cursed. “Your tongue is wicked, little lady.”
Embers blew from her mouth as she growled, her eyes burning in the dark with lust.
She reached for my face, cupping my cheek. “I think it’s time I set you on fire,” she said, keeping an almost wicked glean to her tone.
I swiped the tip of my tongue once more over her nipple and then grinned. “Yes…” I trailed off, feeling a flicker of fear. But it was the kind that was exciting. I trusted her with my life and knew she would keep me from being harmed.
She grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at her. “Would you like me to set you on fire?”
The thrill of her question made me squeeze my thighs together.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, Madam.”
“Good girl,” she crooned, kissing me gently before sitting up.
I laid down in her place as she gathered the items needed for this part of our evening. I stretched out and swept my hair out of the way, letting out a soft sigh of excitement.
I moved my head, looking back over my shoulder as she dipped two batons in the tin of liquid. With a huff, she set one of them ablaze. My eyes widened, and while I already had felt the flame on my skin earlier, the fire still sparked all sorts of emotions within.
Fear, wonder, excitement, lust.
She knelt beside me and lowered the unlit baton to my skin, swiping the liquid in a broad streak down my back. She then set the fire to one end, and it lit up, only to be snuffed out by her soft palm.
But not before I felt the lick of heat, tantalizing and molten. It wasn’t painful, although I knew it could be. The sensations drew me to it, and I met my Madam’s gaze.
“That felt good,” I said.
