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She moaned when he kissed the top of her mound and she rolled her hips to him. Through half-open eyes, she looked upon Lord Eiotan as he gazed at her. He held her eyes as he lowered himself to kiss her there again.
He parted her legs and when she complied, he lowered his head and licked her lips up and down as her legs quivered in response. Her desperate moans came faster and faster. He locked onto her little bud and suckled and licked. Her hips ground into him, her arms strained at her bonds, and her legs shook as the pleasure within her built, edging further and further toward the precipice. He circled her clit, and her world exploded, her climax deep and powerful.
Waves of pleasure came one after the other, as Lord Eiotan continued to kiss her there. Before long, he took her up again, and her pleasure peaked. When he finally took his mouth away, she was still desperate with need.
He tore off his shirt and stood, taking off his pants as well. Ayala stared at his manhood, erect and large, begging to have her.
Lord Eiotan climbed back over her, his legs between hers. He kissed her again and Ayala responded.
“I’m going to take you, kitten. This will hurt at first, but you mustn’t fight it. Then I will make you feel wonderful,” he said, meeting her eyes. She nodded, a little nervous about what was going to happen.
She felt his member nudge between her legs, and then it paused at her entrance. He guided it in slowly, as Ayala struggled to take it. He was so big that she worried that she couldn’t take him.
Lord Eiotan groaned as he entered her, feeling her tight wetness surround him. She whimpered as he made his way into her, finally reaching her virgin barrier. He kissed her and thrust hard. She cried out into his kiss as he sat fully sheathed within her depths. When she calmed, he slowly began moving and she began to match his movements, grinding to meet his thrusts.
The hurt quickly dissipated before she felt the pleasure begin to rise again. She rose to meet his urgent thrusts, kissing him and crying out with need. Finally he shuddered as she plunged over the edge of her own orgasm. They both breathed hard as the pulsating effects of their passion burned through their bodies.
Both of them spent, he took her into his arms and freed her from her bonds, and they fell fast asleep. It had been a tumultuous day already, and it was only lunchtime.
Chapter Ten
Ayala awoke in Eiotan’s arms. He was smiling at her, and she shyly smiled back. She remembered her punishment, as her bottom still throbbed, but then she remembered their sweet lovemaking afterwards and she leaned in to kiss him. He softly kissed her back and hugged her close to him. After a long moment of enjoying the warmth of each other, he looked softly into her eyes.
“Well… it seems we slept through lunch.”
Ayala giggled, her stomach growling in response. She was very hungry, but did not want to leave her lord’s warm embrace. She snuggled deeper into his arms.
A loud knock sounded from down the hall, coming from the front door. Lord Eiotan disentangled himself from Ayala’s arms and climbed out of bed. She whined in protest at the sudden loss of warmth, and the fact that he pulled his pants back on.
His smirk caused her to smile. “Don’t worry, little one, there’s more where that came from,” he said boldly.
He quickly strolled out of the room to answer the door. Ayala heard voices, but could make out little. She closed her eyes and groaned, raising her arms above her head, stretching her slightly sore shoulders. As her back arched, she gasped as her bottom pressed into the mattress, awakening the welts from her punishment spanking. She rolled over and rubbed the aching globes, sighing with relief.
She jumped when a foreign hand grabbed her bottom cheek and squeezed, and she quickly looked behind her, only to find Lord Eiotan grinning at his claim. She yelped as he grabbed the other.
“Let me rub some cocoa butter into this punished bottom. It should make it feel much better,” he said softly, caressing her. He reached into a drawer, pulled out a small jar, and scooped out some of the creamy poultice. Ayala felt a deep cooling relief as he massaged the concoction into the skin of her bottom cheeks, and her hips rolled back to push against him. The cocoa butter felt delicious, but she loved his hands all over her even more.
“It seems that you and I are requested by Cortés to entertain him once again. He sends his regards for a delightful time last night, even though I had been called away by my little naughty minx.”
Ayala blushed at his tender admonishment.
“Must we?” she said softly before a small grin appeared on her face. “You know…” she paused, “I was a very good girl before this Cortés came around,” she teased, falling back with an exasperated breath before collapsing into a fit of giggles, then pretending to pout.
Lord Eiotan tried his best to look stern, but failed when he saw the adorable face she was making. He quickly tossed her onto her belly and landed a few stingy spanks onto her backside.
“Owww, sir,” she cried out, more in shock than actual pain, although the sting was beginning to build very quickly on her freshly punished bottom. Lord Eiotan stopped, and traced his hand up her thigh to touch her between her legs. She was very wet and ready for him.
“A good girl, you say…?” he questioned. “Seems to me like you are very, very naughty…”
Ayala moaned as he began to circle around her bud with his fingers. Her hips began to roll into his touch, enjoying the pleasurable feelings surging through her. Her climax came quickly and powerful, the realization of her vulnerable position taking her over the edge. She clenched over his hands and rode the waves of pleasure until they subsided. She laid compliant and content, and smiled up at him.
“Come. We must do our duty now.” He helped her out of bed and guided her, naked, to her room. He headed toward her closet and picked out a vivid red and pink dress.
“Here, I want you to wear this today. Whenever I look at you in it, I’m going to think about how the color of your bottom matches it.”
Ayala glared at him and took the dress from him, all the while distracted by the muscles rippling across his shirtless chest. She slowly lifted the dress over her head, and tugged it down over her waist. Across her chest lay a beautiful corseted pattern with pink silks that complemented the bright red of the skirt. Eiotan assisted in lacing up the corseted portion of the dress. The dress flattered her figure immensely, hugging her bust and hips. He turned her around and buttoned up the back, so that the dress fit her snugly.
“You look beautiful,” he said with admiration. “Freshen up, my dear, as I go get dressed as well,” he then instructed, as he walked out of her bedroom, looking over his shoulder as though he didn’t want to leave her.
