Fifty Shades of Alice in Wonderland by Melinda DuChamp Read Free Book Online Page B

grunt, he surged deeper in her mouth, and she could imagine the sting of the pepper in her mouth on his tender skin. She pulled back slowly, as the Duchess had done, and as she reached the tip, she teased him with her tongue.
    He grunted again.
    Like a pig.
    Figuring that was a good thing, Alice took hold of him at his root with one hand and flicked and circled and licked. Each stroke of her tongue brought a grunt and a flex, as if he was her puppet she could make perform to her whim.
    “You have magnificent tits.”
    She’d almost forgotten that Chester (or whatever his name was) was there. And for a second, the flush of embarrassment washed over her again, but then Dick gave a mighty grunt and a little whimper, and she brought her focus back to him.
    “More soup,” Dick begged. “Please.”
    Alice had heard Lewis beg her before, but not like this. Dick’s pleas aroused Alice, almost to the point where she was ready to climax herself. Unlike Lewis, whom she pleased out of love and obligation, Alice wanted to please Dick because…
    Because…
    Well, because it was
fun
.
    Mammary intercourse, wasn’t that what he’d mentioned? Maybe she could do that. It wasn’t hard to figure out. But first…
    Alice lifted a full cup of soup, and added a cube of ice from the bucket so it wasn’t so hot. Then she splashed it onto her chest, the liquid dribbling down between her breasts.
    She poured a little more of the soup on her body. It coated her skin, stung her nipples, making them tingle and burn. Alice cupped her hands on either side of her mounds, pushing them together, her nipples jutting, then she slid his manhood in between.
    He grunted again, this time sounding like it came from the bottom of his being.
    Alice moved up his shaft, the tip of him vanishing into her cleavage. Then she glided down, watching him grow, push forward, his head purple, burning, wanting. And when he had fully emerged, she licked him.
    He cried out, and she could feel his thighs tremble.
    Like she had trembled at Pilar’s hand.
    Tease him, that was what Pilar had taught her.
    Alice circled Dick, taking her time, flicking and tormenting with her tongue, then plunging him back down between her breasts.
    Between her tits.
Alice embraced the vulgar word, owning it, letting it empower her.
    In fact, Alice had never felt so empowered. Perhaps there was something to this.
    She moved one way, she could make Dick grunt. She flicked with her tongue, light like a butterfly landing, and she could bring on a whimper. She brought him deep down into her throat, and he cried out.
    The feeling was amazing.
    Every few minutes, and the grinning man in the shadows would make similar, approving sounds. Where his watching had once creeped her out, Alice now found it strangely compelling, and she thought that must make her extra naughty. She imagined what he saw. Her licking and fondling and rubbing her body over Dick, but also, when she lifted from her boots to run her body up the stripper’s length, Cheshire would moan, and on some level, she realized he must be looking at her, at her bottom, between her legs, at her shaved area. And instead of moving so he couldn’t see, or running away, which is what she probably should have done if she’d been a good girl, she spread her thighs to give him a better view.
    It was delightfully wicked.
    She brought Dick into her mouth again, deep this time, until she could feel hair tickle her nose.
    “Please grab them,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Please grab my balls.”
    He started rocking against her, thrusting his length into her mouth, and they began to swing like pendulums.
    She brought her hand up under him, cradling them, feeling their weight. She rolled them lightly between her fingers, seeing how it made him quiver. Dick moved faster, harder, grunting and groaning. Alice thought of Pilar, of the pleasure of being teased, of the luscious pain.
    She pulled away, letting him slide from her lips.
    “Oh, please don’t