Daniel said he and Julie were still recovering from the time difference and were going to their room âto rest.â
âIf thatâs what you want to call it,â he told his old friend. âIâm going to grab Sasha and shag her into next week.â
Daniel shook his head, following Julie up the stairs to their room.
When everyone had left, he went into the kitchen, where Sasha waited. At his entrance, she dropped to her knees. It was a sight that never failed to leave him breathless.
He rested his hand on top of her head. âI donât recall ever witnessing a more perfect tea service, little one. You were exceptional.â
âThank you, Sir.â
âYou did everything brilliantly, and watching you in that role was one of the hottest things Iâve ever witnessed.â
âIâm glad I pleased you, Sir.â
âNever doubt it.â He lowered his hand to help her up. âCome here.â
She moved with such grace and poise, so far removed from the wounded submissive heâd first met her as. When she made it to her feet, he pulled her tight to his chest, grinding his erection against her.
âIâm hard as hell and ready to make good on my promise to fuck your arse.â
He didnât miss the tremor of excitement that ran through her body. When they first met, sheâd hated anal sex. Now she couldnât get enough of it.
âI want you naked and bent over our bed, so when I walk in the room, I see your greedy arse just begging to be filled and fucked.â He gave her backside a slap. âGo.â
âWith pleasure, Sir,â she murmured in that sexy
fuck me
voice. But instead of leaving, she pulled her dress over her head, unsnapped her bra, and dropped them both to the floor. âYou know where to find me.â
And find her he did, moments later, waiting for him exactly the way he asked. Without a word, he came up behind her, went to his knees, and gave her wet slit a long lick. Heâd caught her off guard; she jumped and gave a cute little yelp.
âCouldnât wait to taste this pussy,â he said against her skin. âBeen thinking about it all day. How wet itâd be for me.â He gave it another lick. âHow sweet itâd taste. Tell me, little one, do you like it better when I eat you out or fuck your arse?â
She gasped for breath as he licked her again, because this time he wiggled his tongue part of the way inside. âI donât know how you think I can decide between the two, Sir.â
âTry anyway.â
He didnât let up, he kept licking her and licking her and when he licked her clit, she screamed, âOh my God.â
He slapped her backside. âTell me.â
âIâll go with anal sex, Sir.â She squealed and rose up on her toes at the slap he gave her clit.
âWhy?â
âDamn it all, are you serious? How am I supposed to think with you doing that?â
âDo it or I stop.â He didnât start again until she took a deep breath and spoke.
âBecause when you take me that wayââ
âSay it, Sasha.â
âBecause when you fuck my ass, itâs raw and primal and taboo and itâs somehow more intimate.â She shuddered as he resumed tasting her. âItâs like youâre claiming me over and over. I never feel more submissive than I do then.â
She was right on the edge of climax, exactly where he wanted her. He pulled back and rubbed her backside. âVery good. See how easy that was?â
âYes, Sir,â she replied in an almost whine.
âI think itâs time I took this plug out so I can claim you again, donât you think?â
âYes, Sir.â
He gently pulled the plug out and set it aside to clean later. He was so hard after spanking her and watching her at tea, he knew he wouldnât last long. He prepared her with the lube he had waiting and stroked some on his cock.
He