Buying the Virgin

Chapter 47: The Girl Who Came Back - Chapter Three

Michael reaches down, fingering my clit as my Master locks my arms behind me, fucking me hard all the time. Each thrust is individual, rammed hard up into me, and all the while Michael plays with my bud, rubbing gently between thumb and forefinger as my pussy leaks hotly down inside my thighs.

Orgasm spears through me, exquisite and sharp, sending my pussy into throbbing paroxysms. I think this triggers my Master’s climax as my cunt clenches and reclenches around him. He holds me ever more tightly as he presses into me and I scream out my own orgasm.

“Michael stop. For God’s sake, stop.” My pulsing clit is released, and I drop forward onto all fours, my Master atop and inside me.

As he pulls out of me, his final gesture is to slap my ass again, squarely on the sore spot. I yelp.

“Say, ‘Thank you, Master’.”

“Thank you, Master.” I grin up at him.

Michael stares at me, shaking his head.

*****

We choose the largest, front bedroom as our accommodation. Again, it overlooks the sea, with windows to front and both sides.

Wearing a large furry bathrobe, I stand, staring out, watching a yacht on the horizon as it sails out, falling over the edge of the world….

Michael unpacks, hanging his clothes neatly. My Master I notice is looking speculatively across the room.

“Something wrong, Master?”

“Not at all. I was just…. wondering… about Richard Haswell’s tastes…”

I look around. At first glance, it is a perfectly normal, although very grand, bedroom. Then I look at it again, through my Master’s eyes, taking in a few details.

The bed is a four poster, solidly built in timber. Several brass rings support heavy curtains on the frame, but they do look very secure. Those rings would easily support the weight of, say, a human body.

ceiling and overlooking the amazing view. Again, nothing in itself, but I follow the line of my

a… playroom… disguised as a

in his cheeks. “Let’s say that I think it would be very easy to adapt it for other uses than sleeping…”

disagree with him and

Michael and my Master

Oh, damn.

could stamp

do you both know?” I

Charlotte. Sorry, but

Master. “It’s pretty

us….

My pussy floods.

“Oooh… you two...”

to Fuck?” asks

do you want to Make Love?” asks my

muster. “And I want to have it with my two Lovers, preferably with them not behaving as though

they have going on when they decide between themselves how they

they do

first time

picked up, my Master hooking me under one arm, Michael under the other, and carried bodily down the stairs. Kicking and struggling, shrieking with laughter, I am carried outside, stripped

simply undresses by the side of the pool and

from behind, hauling me to the edge where he hooks an

me,” whispers Michael.

like this, and for a moment, I don’t understand why. Then, I realise that floating in the warm water like this, close

up close, opening my

This is exclusive content from Dramanovels.com. Please visit Dramanovels.com to support the author and the translation team!

Comments ()

0/255