Take the longer, quieter route

"Take a left here," Lucas instructed. That would take them down a more circuitous, but quieter path. This very public submission he was expecting from her was a big enough step without the attention of the milling crowds.

"Yes, sir," Eldwyn replied. "Thank you, sir."

They continued on in silence, staying on the outer rim of the Red district. The walk to the neighborhood where Lucas lived took about half a bell. During that time, even the quiet route Lucas had chosen exposed her to some prying eyes.

Given that this was the Red district, most people who noticed them seemed to enjoy the sight. Three whores talking quietly on a street corner called encouragingly to her when they passed.

"Look at you, pretty girl!"

"Is that a leash you're wearing? You're not in trouble, are you?" another asked.

"N-no," Eldwyn was **** to reply, her ears turning pink at the attention.

"Ha! Enjoying yourself, are you? You go, girl!"

"Hey, big man," called the third, addressing Lucas, "I'll give you a discount if you let me play with her!"

"Some other time, maybe." Lucas replied.

"Keeping her for yourself? Shame, but I don't blame you. See you around, cutie!"

They continued onwards, but it wasn't long before they encountered more people.

Two Human men were staggering down the street, clearly drunk. They whistled at Eldwyn when they spotted her, loudly making indecent proposals at her, which she did her best to ignore.

She trying to hurry along, but Lucas intentionally lagged behind, prolonging her embarrassment. When they finally passed out of sight, Lucas reeled in the leash, forcing Eldwyn to come to a complete stop.

"Scared?" he asked.

"Yes, sir..."

"Good," he replied, stepping closer. He slipped his hand between her legs and was not surprised to find her prick hot and stiff in the tight shorts. He stroked her gently through the thin material.

"Ahh!" she cried out softly, biting her lip. "Sir..."

He pumped her a few more times through the shorts, then with a grin, pushed her forwards again. However, she halted, looking uncertain.

"What is it, pet?"

"Um, w-will you..."

"Come on, out with it," Lucas demanded.

"Fuck me, sir. P-please."

He laughed. "I intend to do just that, Eldwyn, but if you keep delaying it'll be morning before we get home."

"No, I mean... here, sir." She looked up at him, her pale cheeks flushing. "I d-don't want to wait any longer."

"Oh?"

Eldwyn seemed to be considering something, chewing nervously on her lip. After a moment, she undid the remaining buttons on her blouse. Her eyes gazed lustfully upon him as she dropped it to the ground. Her shorts soon followed, and finally she stepped out of her shoes, leaving her standing completely naked in the street, save for the collar.

He eyed her slim body appreciatively. She was rock hard and he could see a drop of pre-cum slowly drip down the length, with more already beginning to form at the tip.

There were no onlookers, and though that could change at any moment, her eyes were fixed unwaveringly upon him, ready to obey his commands. He was more than a little surprised by her sudden boldness, but it was time to take this to a slightly less public place.

He spotted the mouth of an alley a dozen paces away. "In there," he told her.

She reached down to pick up her clothing, but he shook his head. "Leave them. If you're going to act like an exhibitionist slut, then you're going to face the consequences."

She blushed, and for a moment he thought she would argue, but she hung her head and moved towards the alley, turning her back to him. Her quick steps betrayed her nervousness; despite her outward confidence, he could tell she was relieved when she reached the relative safety of the alley.

The mouth of the alley was narrow, but it opened out after a few feet. Unlike the street they'd just left, it was unlit, save for the natural light of the moon, which bathed it and them in its ghostly light.

"Hands on the wall," he instructed. "Arch your back, ass towards me."

She did as she was told, naturally, not even hesitating as she adopted the pose he demanded of her. He stepped closer and ran his hands over her back and ass, enjoying the long lines of her spread legs legs as she stood there for him, submissively bent over, and the feel of her muscles moving underneath her skin as she shifted position, pushing back against him.

"Eager, are we?"

"Please," she whimpered, and he could feel her muscles moving underneath her skin as she shifted position, pushing back against his hand.

Her movement caused his thumb to drift dangerously close to her asshole, and his eyes widened when he felt the slickness there.

"You little slut!" He exclaimed. "You lubed yourself up in advance? Have you been planning this all along?"

She blushed and hung her head, but did not deny it.

"I thought we were going to have a nice, quiet romantic night together," he said, trying—and failing—to suppress the grin which was spread across his face. "I thought you were a modest, chaste young woman! But I guess you just want to be used like whore, instead."

"Uhhnnn, yesss..." she moaned. "Fuck me please, sir."