The fine art of pleasure

As she goes to respond you silence her with a kiss, driving her back against the wall. A hand intertwining itself in her hair and pulling softly as your tongue invades her mouth, your knee grinding against her core.

"What I made you feel earlier is just the beginning..." You say to her as your free hand caresses her body, ever so softly tracing the curves of her form and the lines of her muscle. "

Nnnf..... Please... Please show me what you can do sir.... "She whimpers, grinding against you and gasping softly, arching her back.

"Mmmmn... Since you asked so nicely.... But.... You must swear fealty to me." You whisper into her ear, your hand in her hair pulling rougher as you say this, a finger from your other hand slowly circling her clit, teasing her.

"A-ahhhn~ f-fine m-master! I swear on my life and my family! I swear fealty to you and your line! Now please just take me!" As she says this you plunge two fingers into her needy sex, curling them slightly and drilling them against a specific spot, causing her eyes to roll back in her head slowly when you lean down and take her nipple into your mouth, biting softly and sucking, rolling it between your teeth carefully. Good girl....