Essential Master (Doms of Napa Valley) by Dakota Trace Read Free Book Online Page A

her
pussy. Then he pulled her back enough to bend her over.
    “And I’m a man of my word.” Seconds later,
he shoved inside her with a groan. Her breath caught, then released in a sob as
he rubbed over her g-spot. In this position he felt even bigger than he was,
until she thought he might come out her throat.
    “Brace yourself, Steph. It’s gonna be a
wild ride. I’ve gotta fuck…” His order was gruff but she obeyed without
question, placing her palms on the flat surface of the door. She didn’t want to
hit her head any more than he wanted her to.
    “Good girl.” Then he began moving hard and
fast, his hips snapping in a grueling pace against her bottom. Pleasure racked
her as she panted and pushed back against him wanting more, begging for more.
    “Tight little pussy,” he gritted out, his
hands clasping her hips to steady her for his thrusts.
    “Your…pussy…Master.” The words came out
brokenly as her breathing grew more shallow and rapid.
    “Damn straight.” His hand smacked one hip,
while the other hand delved around front to tweak her clit. “And I’m gonna
prove it. Make it come on my cock, until you can’t stand it…”
    “Master!” She tossed her head back as the
slight sting of pain only sent her higher. Unbelievably she was ready to come.
    “But not yet. You’ll wait until I’m ready
for it.” His voice was hoarse as he continued to move against her, trapping her
between his hand and cock.
    She was going to lose it and his dark
warning did little to distract her need for release. “I…ahhh…shit…please…?” She
fought off her approaching orgasm the best she could, but every tweak of his
fingers and thrust of his cock sent her precariously closer.
    “Really, Steph? A strong liberal woman like
you is begging me, a man, for release? What would your mother say…?” He ‘tsked’
even as he pushed her higher with his wild rocking.
    She hissed. The words weren’t unfamiliar,
and she nearly went into orbit at them. They were a reminder of how her Master
stripped away everything, until he got to the soft woman under the liberal
teaching of her youth and time spent in the service. He was just sadistic
enough to take pleasure in the stripping. And she loved him for it – well, at
least until he stopped fucking her. She cried out as he slowed.
    “That’s not an answer, submissive. You’ll
give me the words - or I’ll pull out right now…”
    “Fuck, yes, you arrogant son of a bitch,
I’m begging.” She gritted her teeth. “I need to come….please fuck me, let me
come.” Her language, never clean to begin with after her time spent with
roughnecks around oil rigs as a young girl, turned even dirtier when he teased
her this way.
    “Gladly.” He grunted and resumed the pace,
until it was all she could do to hold herself up as sensation after sensation
piled on top of her. Until she was a writhing mess under his body as she came
undone in his arms. Only his grip on her kept her from getting away from him as
the building pressure exploded and she went off like a rocket.
    His breathing grew more ragged.as moisture
hit her back. “Fuck, yeah. Come all over me, you little bitch,” Nicholaus
ordered as his fingers dug even deeper into her hips, and he approached his own
release. Even through her pleasure, she could feel it building in him as his
thrusts became jerky, until he let loose a yell she was sure the neighbors
would’ve heard - if they’d been nearby instead of a good distance down the
road. A splash of warmth joined her own moisture as his hips hitched hard
against her while he filled her full of his seed. She mewed happily as he
throbbed three times before his body relaxed against hers, the weight of his
torso against her back as he supported himself on his outstretched arms, also
braced against the door on either side of hers. “Son of bitch…” he gasped, his
forehead pressed against her shoulder blade. “…that was…”
    She giggled softly. “…hot -