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He smiles at me. “Swirl, like this,” Matt says, twisting his wrist so the red liquid twirls in the large beveled wine glass. “Now smell the bouquet,” he says, bringing it to his nose and inhaling.
I do likewise and breathe in the aroma of the mature red wine.
“The scent, it’s intoxicating, right?” Matt says.
“It is,” I say, taking another sip of the complex but sweet drink and swirling my glass as he’s demonstrated. Matt lifts my chin so that my eyes are raised, looking into them with his.
“It’s not nearly as intoxicating as the scent of your pussy, Princess. We’ll talk later, but right now I think you should be rewarded for all you’ve gone through today,” Matt says, lifting me, carrying me into the bedroom before allowing me to slide down his body, feeling every rigid muscle and the hard cock pressing against me as I do. He slides his hand between us, pulling his leather belt through its loops, and my heart races harder and my pussy gets wet as I feel his dick harden even more and pulse against me.
“Hands over your head, let me undress you,” Matt says, peeling layer after layer from my body, exposing my collarbone, suckling and traveling lower, raining kisses and suction as he settles me onto the bed.
I moan and my hands slide downward, toward him, wanting to feel his hardness in my hands, but his grasp on them tightens, slides them above my head, exactly where he wants them before wrapping my wrists in his belt, and then fastening them to the hook in the ornate headboard, leaving me naked with the exception of a pair of white lacy panties and completely restrained.
He kisses all the way down the length of me, starting with the shell of my ear, circling it with his tongue before dipping into it. The moment he does, I say his name, just softly, it feels so good. He teases me with his mouth and the warmth of his tongue, trailing down my collarbone, the swell of my breasts, and pays extra attention to my nipples. He sucks each of them, looking up at me with this steely eyes until the sensation becomes so intense that I hear myself moan softly.
He does it over and over before licking lower, across my navel and to the top of my panties. “So pretty Princess, but you won’t be needing these when you’re with me,” Matt says as he fingers the lace, letting me feel the warmth of his breath through the thin material.
I turn the side of my head into the pillow. Just his breath, right there, is enough to make my heart race.
“Look at me, Princess. I want you to watch while I reward you. Let your knees fall to the side,” Matt says, and I can feel my cheeks flush, but I do as he’s asked.
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In this positionshe is spread wide, her thighs open for me to view and explore, and I can see the slickness and the telltale signs of wetness start to pool at her center. I push my dick against my hand to settle him while I sink myself between her legs, push her thighs wider, and inhale her scent deeply. Fuck, she is intoxicating. I stroke her little nub with my thumb, rubbing against the soft, sensitive skin with the rough surface of my thumb.
Her hips raise, and I smack her pussy lightly with my palm. Her eyes widen, and she moans when I do it again. This is not a punishment for my princess, she likes it way too much. I caress harder, delivering the rough stroke over her tender flesh at the same time I dip my tongue into her now wet and slick center.
She squirms and attempts to close her thighs, but I don’t allow it. Instead, I push her thighs apart, spreading her wider and begin to lick, holding her as she thrashes and just when I feel her start to unwind, I sink two fingers deep inside of her and suck her clit hard. “Oh my God, Matt,” she yells, and I love the way her little body bucks against her restraints, at the same time she comes all over my tongue. I continue sucking and pumping her through her pleasure, watching as her tight little belly contracts as she comes down from her high, relishing in the feel of her pussy clenching around my fingers as she rides her release.
I shed my clothes and watch as her eyes take me in, fully dilated and still hazy with desire.“Ready for me?” I ask, sliding next to her and kissing up her body as she shivers against the pleasure and her restraints.
I can hear her panting, but she hasn’t answered. “I asked you a question, Princess,” I say, wrapping my dick while licking against the creamy skin of her neck, working my way to the sensitive skin of her ear.
“Yes,” she pants. One little word, and that’s all I need to hear before I take her legs and place them on either side of my shoulders. She’s watching, eyes wide and those baby blues are filled with lust, just the way I like them. She licks her lips, lifts her hips, and my dick pushes into her sweetness, one long thrust and I am rooted, buried to the hilt in her warmth. I pull out slow, letting her acclimate to the size.
I work myself in and out of her, excruciatingly slow. My dick wants to plow into her, but I want to feel her come all over me first. I slide in and out, exploring, rubbing against the end of her until she is squirming with need, and only when she clenches around me, and I know that she’s close do I begin to drive home deep, thrusting against that sensitive spot I’ve found that makes her crazy. I hit it again and again until she’s crying my name and coming all over my dick, milking me with her spasms, at first just little cries, and then screaming her pleasure and it’s that sound and my name that brings me crashing over the edge.
I release her wrists, pull her against my chest and rub them gently. She nuzzles against me, and I want nothing more than to feel her silky soft skin against my own. “Princess,” I say, pushing her long blonde hair out of her face so I can see those baby blues.
“Hmm,” she says, looking up from smoke-filled eyes.
“You are fucking amazing,” I say, kissing her forehead, her nose, and then parting her lips with my own.
Marenah’s bright blue eyes dance with delight. “That was amazing,” she says groggily.
I kiss her and slide her down into my body, cradling her as we drift into sleep. I wake about twenty minutes later with her still tucked into my arm. I look down at her, and even as thoughts of earlier come to mind and what we are facing, I dismiss them because I want this, the intimacy that we have, even if it’s only for a short time. We can have this moment, at least that’s what I thought until my phone buzzes.
I push the button, connecting with the security team. “Matt, I wish I didn’t have to give you this, but the lady you call Marenah is an international spy. We’re still trying to figure out who’s paying her, but we know she’s working for someone, just not who.”
Fuck! I glance down at her peacefully sleeping frame and step out of the room, closing the door behind me. “Roger that. Turn on the mics, and all conversations between us and when she is on her own will be open for review. I’ll send a message when you’re to turn them off if I want to spend time with her privately until we know for sure what’s going on.”
“Roger that,” I hear as I disconnect and head back into the bedroom, glancing down at the woman that looks so much like a princess and not a spy as I dress quietly. I’ve seen the other side, though, the resilience in the face of danger, the way she fights that could have only been taught by very few elite troops.
I decide to let her sleep and make my way toward the kitchen, start the coffee pot, make myself a sandwich for lunch, and hit the button that will connect me with Jay, and turn it on speaker knowing she’s fast asleep.
“Jay here.”
