She felt his tongue begin to move inside her, back and forth about three inches deep, the hot, thick flesh of him rippling inside her pussy. It was almost too much to stand. Aria’s hips bucked and arched, her need for him so great she forgot that she was not supposed to be lost in desire.
“Fuck… please… god… Vyktor…”
He pulled his tongue from her and sat back.
Aria’s eyes flew open. “What are you doing!?” She asked the question in a desperate whimper.
“Did you forget so soon, pet?” Vyktor looked down at her with those knowing catlike eyes.
“What?”
“This is a training session.”
“Oh, for…” Aria whined… “But…”
His hand slid between her thighs and found her greedy little pussy.
“I think you’ll enjoy it, pet,” he said, beginning to strum her sex. His eyes gleamed with certainty, which made her squirm as her breath came in shorter, faster pants.
“Just let me come!”
“Not yet,” he said, pulling his hand away, leaving her bereft once more. “When I give the order, pet,” he said, “you will present yourself to be mated. You will kneel, place your hands in front of you, and lift your bottom as high as you can. If I ask you to present yourself fully, I mean for you to hold your bottom cheeks open so that your anus and vagina are both exposed.”
Aria flushed with hot humiliation. Even the thought of doing as he was saying made her quiver… but it also made her inner walls clench with anticipation, and her clit tingle.
“Present yourself, pet.”
He gave the order and she froze. He was asking her to debase herself before him. She should refuse. Of course she should. But it was so hot, and part of her wanted to do as he said.
“On your knees, pet,” he ordered, taking hold of the collar at her neck to enforce his will. He drew her up from her prone position until she was kneeling on the bed. She resisted a little, not that there was any point to it. He would have his way with her and they both knew it.
“Good,” he said when she was in position. “It is not so bad, is it, pet. Now, turn around and put your hands out in front of you. Lift your bottom. Let me see everything my pet has to offer me.”
Slowly, Aria did as she was told. Her pussy was aching with desire for him; his oral explorations had left her dripping wet, and even though her orgasm had retreated for the moment, she could feel it lingering about the tight little bud of her clit, waiting to surge forward at his touch.
She heard his growl of pleasure as her butt lifted and her pussy came into view.
“Such tender pink little folds,” he murmured, reaching to trace them gently. “Keep your hands down and your bottom high,” he reminded her as she began to squirm.
Holding position was difficult. Vyktor was making slow use of her body, touching her in her most sensitive spots with gentle strokes that made her juices flow. He knew precisely how to arouse her—and she had wanted him from the moment he’d put his lips to her pussy and shown her a new kind of pleasure. She would have taken his lips or his cock at that moment. She just wanted some part of him inside her… needed it.
Aria didn’t understand this wanton streak. Maybe it was something in his seed that made her crave him so much, or maybe it was the simple fact that she was a naked woman, being kept by a powerful creature in a cave far from civilization and the mental shackles that had kept her from ever allowing a man to give her an order in the bedroom were falling away—just as Vyktor had intended.
She had only been his prisoner for a week. In that short time, so much of her early resistance had faded, and in its place was a desire that made her feel more alive than she ever had before. Already she was moaning as she held her hips high and waited for him to slide himself inside her hot, wet cunt.
“Very good,” Victor said, his fingertip slowly swirling around the entrance of her body. “Now let your face rest against the blanket, pet, and put your hands back to your cheeks. I want you to spread yourself for me.”
Aria let out a whimper of complaint. Why couldn’t he just take her? Why did he have to insist on all these embarrassing little extra things that made it harder for her?
“Please,” she whimpered.
He ran his palm over her bottom and leaned down. She thought he was going to lick her pussy, instead he let his breath flow over her rear and she felt her bottom begin to sting.
“Hey!”
“If you will not obey, there are consequences,” Vyktor reminded her. “This is training, pet. You get pleasure when you do as I say. It is very simple.”
She squirmed, her bottom stinging more as he slapped her, lightly caressing her lips along with her bottom with soft little taps that left that stinging tingle in their wake. Still she did not obey.
