Ivan gave a low chuckle that did naughty things to her girly bits. “My pleasure, little Mistress.”
While Ivan lowered the table to the right height, Rya sauntered back over to Dimitri. His hunger for her practically vibrated off of him and she had to step carefully to keep her knees from going weak. Damn, he was by far the sexiest man she’d ever seen and he was all hers. Having him watch her like this, knowing her performance was turning him on, made her not only horny enough to consider jumping him, but it also made her feel pride to know she was pleasing her Master. Without thought she leaned down and kissed each of his now bare feet, the need to show her devotion to him, her submission to him overwhelming everything else.
He made a pleased sound that she felt all the way to her toes. “Dorogaya. Stand, take off your panties. Let me see my cunt.”
With a racing heart she did as he asked and stood before him, fully nude. He closed the small distance between them and picked her up, stealing a kiss from her as he carried her over to Gia, then holding her by her hips, lowered her until her pussy was over the other woman’s face. Gia moaned and her breath warmed Rya’s soaking wet sex. Dimitri tried to back away, but Rya clung to him.
“Please, Master, kiss me.”
He looked over her shoulder to where Ivan stood and said something in Russian. Ivan replied and Dimitri gave Rya a wicked smile. “There is price for my kiss.”
“What is that, Master?”
“Ivan will flog you as well while Gia eats your pussy and I eat your mouth. I know how much you like to kiss me while you are taking your pleasure.”
She bit her lower lip, tempted by the decadent scenario but apprehensive of having someone she didn’t know flogging her. Lowering her voice to a whisper, trying to ignore how close her pussy was to Gia’s mouth, she said, “Will he hurt me?”
“He is sadist, so yes, but not today. Today is for pleasure, not pain.” He stroked her cheek with a gentle expression that made her love for him grow more than she’d thought possible. “You are mine, Rya, and I would not allow him to harm you.”
Before she could respond Dimitri pushed her down until her pussy made contact with Gia’s lips. At the same time the soft, thick falls of a flogger glanced over her butt, no doubt striking Gia’s breasts as well. The woman beneath her moaned and began to lick at Rya’s sex, nibbling at her outer labia hard enough to sting. That bit of pain was instantly soothed away by Dimitri as he began to kiss Rya with such adoration that her mind couldn’t keep track of any one thought. One moment she’d be thinking about how amazingly good Gia was at oral sex, then her thoughts would be diverted to the slight sting of the flogger, then the sensation of Dimitri’s tongue stroking hers would take precedence.
Her arousal grew until she was grinding her slit against Gia’s eager mouth and the moment the other woman began to suckle on her clit Rya came, hard.
She screamed against Dimitri’s mouth and he seemed to try and eat the sound from her, sucking at her lips, licking the inside of her mouth, basically ravaging her until her legs shook. Gia grasped onto Rya’s hips and continued to torment her overly sensitive clit, sending streaks of pleasure and pain through her as she tried to move away from the other woman’s eager mouth. Dimitri growled and held her in place, making her take the overstimulation, making her endure the slap of the flogger, the edge of Gia’s teeth, then her mind shut down until she was clinging to him and making incoherent sounds of both need and pain.
The craving to feel his skin overwhelmed her and she tore at his shirt, trying to get to his warmth beneath. With a muttered oath Dimitri broke their kiss long enough to remove his shirt, then unbuttoned his pants. He lifted her from Gia and Rya squirmed in his arms, trying to grasp his cock. With a low growl he gently set her into a sex swing and quickly strapped her ankles to the chains and cuffs dangling from overhead so that her legs were up in the air and spread wide while her body was cradled by the black leather swing.
After removing his pants he stalked to her, his erection swaying just the slightest bit with his stride.
“Please, Master,” she cried out when he stroked her thighs. “Take me. Please.”
Gia cried out from somewhere to her right in what sounded like a good orgasm, but Rya’s attention was totally on Dimitri and his cock. She ached for him, needed that connection between them, and even though Gia had done a wonderful job giving her pleasure, nothing compared to the sensation of her Master owning her. Her clit throbbed to the beat of her heart and when he positioned himself at her entrance she shivered.
“Look at me,” Dimitri said with a snarl.