Page 33 of Masters and Secrets


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Zane’s head dipped again and he licked the trail, lapping up the spiced tequila with his tongue slowly down her belly, across the tops of her panties, and over her pussy lips. He paused and breathed his hot breath on her sex, racking her with longing.

“Your pussy smells delicious.”

Just then, the server returned with the second course.

Zane didn’t move a muscle, his head still poised between Alexis’s legs as the other woman set up a tray table with one hand and set the silver platter of food down with the other. Rod ran his fingers slowly up her inner thigh, threatening Alexis with further castigation if she made a sound.

The serving wench bobbed wordlessly and retreated.

Black truffles and wild mushrooms sizzled from the silver platter. Cold caviar and raw oysters sat patiently beside two black, wrinkly avocados. A silver paring knife that looked like a pirate’s dagger lay beside them both.

“Aguacate,” Rodriguez said in Spanish, reaching for one of the fruits. His breath was still hot on her pussy. With one hand, he made circles with his thumb around the sensitive spot on her inner thigh. “Ahuacatlwas the Aztec word. It meant Testicle Tree.”

Alexis stifled a giggle. She loved guacamole as much as the next person, but who called their most delicious food ‘Testicle Tree’?

“You are just begging to get punished,” Zane threatened, placing a hand over her mouth. “Will you never learn obedience, woman?”

He reached for the dagger. The blade was cold when he ran it down her inner thigh. Alexis shivered. It felt dangerously sharp, but she knew freezing the blade made dull knives feel sharper. She resisted the urge to slam her legs shut, knowing she would injure herself if she did. There was nothing to do but trust him.

Zane rested both of his elbows on her knees, spreading them wide, as if reading her mind. His arms were well-muscled, and she could feel his masculine strength reverberating through his forearms. It made her feel both comforted and afraid at the same time; he was strong enough to protect her from harm.

And he was strong enough to kill her if he chose. They both were.

Alexis shivered.

Without a word, he slithered the blade under her panties and cut them with a loud rip. His arms tensed and pressed her knees even further apart as he cut the other side. He crumpled her shredded panties into a ball and held them to his nose before passing them to Rod.

Damn, those were expensive,she groused.

“The scent of your pussy turns me on,” Rod said.

Alexis avoided his gaze and swallowed down a gasp.

But not enough.

A tiny peep caught in the back of her throat and Zane sighed.

“You are a very naughty girl, Alexis.” He continued to run the blade across her thigh. “Can’t even keep yourself quiet for thirty seconds. All that gasping and sighing. Now you will be punished again.”

She conceded.

Without her panties, her pussy was completely bare to them, and nothing separated her heated flesh from their faces but a few inches of air.

Salaciously, Rod stuck two fingers straight into the bowl of caviar. He dipped and swirled, mimicking a man fingering a woman. Alexis grew wetter by the second as she watched him.

“None for you, naughty girl.”

She wanted him to do it to her.

Damn him to Hell.

“You shaved for me,” he noted appreciatively.

Alexis resisted the urge to correct him. He was the last person in the world she would have waxed for!

“I love shaved pussy,” he revealed. “All the better to see you, my dear.” He pressed his nose right into her sex.

“All the better to smell you, my dear.”

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