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You smirk, looking down at Lord Steven that is kneeling in front of you. For the first time in so many weeks you feel powerful.
Steven rages at your feet. He's furious, fuming. But he doesn't dare to tell a word. After all it's his words that lead him here.
- No penetration of any sorts, - the guard reminds sternly. - I'll be present at all times for your benefit, m'lady.
You nodded. That's true, the guard had to stay with you. There was a possibility that he would see your pussy but what was that compared to the chance to humiliate Lord Steven that you despised so passionately?
- I'm not doing it, - the blond huffed irritated.
- It's that or public whipping, my Lord, - the guard supplied.
- Yeah, Steven, you can lick my pussy like a good boy or you can get your ass beaten for slander, - you shrugged. - I'll be satisfied any way.
You didn't care how the punishment would be carried. You just wanted your revenge on the annoying Lord. You hated being on the receiving end of his sharp tongue and witt. Well, maybe you wouldn't dislike his tongue so much after today...
- Open up, - you ordered, tugging your skirt up.
You barred your legs and spread them a bit to let the man lean in and get to your core. But the Lord didn't move. His blue eyes were shining with anger, his lips in a thin line.
You didn't have time for this. You just grabbed his head and pushed it between your thighs. A hiss left your mouth:
- Get to work.
The man gave you a venomous look and then you felt it... his tongue hesitantly probing your folds.
Yes! Goddammit, yes! That was like a wet dream. This awful, blunt, always disputing little shit was pleasuring you with his tongue that made you cry so often. You hummed satisfied.
Steven probably noticed that you were already wet but who cared? Did he even know what that meant? You didn't know wether he was with any woman before you or not. He wasn't considered the most desirable in the kingdom. Sure, he was beautiful in his own way and really rich but his personality drove people away from him. Noone wanted a lover who would fight them on every occasion.
Swipe. Swipe. His tongue felt hot, crossing your folds. It went up and down as if exploring you. Steven circled your hole a few times and you were already going to yell at him, reminding about "no penetration of any sort" rule, but he moved on.
At last the Lord focused on your clit. He stroked it with his tongue and sucked it soundly, making you gasp. He seemed to figure out what you liked pretty quickly. A shiver ran down your body.
- Pathetic, - the blond chuckled into your cunt. - You try so hard to humiliate me, and yet it is still you, who is shaking in my presence.
You hated him. You really did. Your hand shoved him back into your core to silence him.
Steven huffed and brought his hands to wrap around one of your thighs and bring it up to his shoulder. He tilted your hips a bit and started to really work your pussy with his tongue.
You were whimpering. You couldn't help it. When his tongue harshly flicked your clit and then wet lips immediately pressed to sooth you, your eye rolled back. You were so close! So close!
Steven was watching you closely. How your hand searched the wall for something to hold onto. How your mouth fell agape. How your triumphant face expression changed into the sweet begging "please! Please let me cum!".
You didn't say a word but your eyes were watering. You didn't expect it to feel so good. You were right on the edge and...
You were expecting Steven to stop. To deny you pleasure but he didn't. No, his tongue was working fast and hard, making you cry out. God...God. God! You felt so good. Your slick filled the blond's mouth.
Surprisingly, the Lord didn't throw your leg of his shoulder. No, he gave you time to come back and enjoy the afterglow. He then got up and stated:
- I will have this cunt. I will take you as my wife and fuck this attitude out of you.
He brushed away the dust from his knees and opened the door. But just before leaving he growled:
- You will curse the day you crossed my way.