Livvy's Devil Dom by Raven McAllan Read Free Book Online

honest, the thought of that beautiful pussy shaved and on
full view was almost enough to make him come there and then. So often, he had
bitten his lip rather than demand it denuded of hair. He'd reckoned if it were
her thing, she would have done it already. But now, well now, he had no option
but to demand. Not ask—the time for that was well past, or in the future—not
now. Or was it? He knew no matter how much she demurred, Livvy liked his
dominance. Her subconscious reactions showed that.
    Before she had time
to blink, he moved one hand and used a finger to tease the entrance to her ass.
Her groan was more a plea for "please more" than "please
stop." Slowly he pushed against her ring of muscles.
    "You like this,
Livvy, just like you want me to warm your ass, tapping you harder and harder, with
each sting more pleasurable than the last. Don't deny your enjoyment, or mine.
When I release your hands, turn around, and put your hands on the wall."
    He watched as she
considered how to respond. Hell, she was so transparent at times. This perfect
coupling seemed to scare her and make her ashamed of her feelings. Sael wanted
to shout and rail, tell her she was a woman. A beautiful,
aroused, responsive woman who turned him on with a look. And a woman he
wanted to explore everything with.
    "Livvy pet, this
is right. Nothing to be scared of or ashamed by. No
one will judge you, except you. Like what we do, embrace what we do, and
let's see how far we can go together. Please, my love, do as I say." Oh by all of Saffaul, let her agree.
    Without any rush, and
still teasing her ass with his finger, he loosened his grip on her hands. To
his pleased surprise, she did as he asked and swiveled slowly as he moved to
one side, allowing his finger to stay inside her.
    He moved his other
hand and tapped each cheek hard.
    Now the way those
redden is perfect, just perfect.   So was her soft mewl and sigh.
    "You like that,
Livvy. It's nothing to be ashamed of. It's one way we can show our feelings.
The way you give those beautiful little sighs and moans as your ass colors
makes my cock beg to be included. Soon, we'll let it have its wish, both in
your pussy and then in your ass."
    "Not bloody
bareback, you won't. Not in either of them. And if you think for one minute
I'll have a Brazilian, well, you're more than deluded. And stop doing
that." He'd bet his last Saffaulian cent she wished her voice wasn't so
breathy and full of arousal.
    He pushed into her
ever farther. Not for the first time, he blessed the natural lubricant his skin
produced when he needed it. He rubbed her rosy buttocks and felt her push back
into his hand.
    "Livvy-love. Cool it.
Listen to me, pet. No," he said firmly as her hands began to move off the
wall. "Leave your hands there. Good girl."
    He rubbed his palm
gently over her ass and slowly began to pull his finger back. She winced.
"Shh, relax. Take a deep breath. There, perfect."
    His digit was out, and
he rubbed his still-eager cock against her. "Now turn around, let me hold
you and explain everything else you need to know. If you say no, well, I'll
accept your decision. Reluctantly, and I can't promise not to try to change
your mind, but on my word as a Saffaulian, I'll do it. Now, let me
explain." As surreptitiously as he could he used one of the hand sanitizers
that he'd left around the apartment.
    Livvy nodded slowly.
"You can try. But for the life of me, I can't see how if I call you Sir, shave
myself and let you in me without a condom, it will make a difference. Shit,
surely if you put on this crappy peep show it does that?"
    Sael felt like a
shit. So much had to be undertaken and accepted without prior warning. Even he
didn't know everything that might occur. Each acceptance ceremony could be
different. The Elders were deliberately vague about that. They said it kept the
couples working together.
    "It is
necessary. To show your commitment. And as I'm
throwing stuff at you—metaphorically—I mean," he said as he