Again, she swallowed. “Alicia Colbert, Mistress.”
“Yes, Alicia Colbert.” Her wife chuckled. “Young and inexperienced Ms. Colbert. The woman I was more than happy to get fired from her brand new job. Little did I know how vulnerable you were. How…eageryou were. What did I do to you, Alicia?”
“You fucked me.”
“I didn’t just fuck you. I took something from you.”
“My virginity.”
“No.” Another spank, this one softer. “That was something you gave to me. I could never take that. What I took was yournaiveté. I took the shadows of ignorance hanging above you and banished them to the darkness. I had no idea what a gem you were at the time. But you had to be a gem before we met for me to care. All I did was polish you and make you shine.”
Danica tickled her wet thighs. Fingertips touched Alicia’s nether lips, taunting her swelling clit. Alicia groaned.
“You have so much potential, Alicia. All you need to do is realize it. If you had been born like me, you would have seen it long before now. That’s why I was fated to come into your life. You were meant to be more than the hostess of some family dive. You were meant to rule the world with me. You were meant to become my queen. An empress and the progenitor of a mighty dynasty.”
“Yes.” A chill claimed her exposed skin. “That will be me.”
“Generations from now, our descendants will see us as the ones who started it all. We will be the ones talked about and studied at every institution around the world. Are you with me, Alicia? Do you want to become that kind of woman? Do you want to become the one true woman worthy of being my partner in every facet of life?”
“Yes!”
This time, the spank was full of love and tenderness. Alicia gasped, letting the emotions swell in her heart and her soul spark with life.
“I am a woman with too much power. You are a woman who can feed on power. I can’t work alone. I was raised to see myself as a deity, but I am a woman. You, though. You can take from me, willingly. I will give myself to you, like you have given yourself to me so many times. We will become equilibrium. You will drop your chin a Colbert, but raise your head a Moreau.”
Clothing fluttered to the floor. Danica Moreau, naked and beautiful, slammed herself against Alicia and made her feel the sheer amount of power they possessed.
“You will take whatever you want, whenever you want. Likewise, I will share myself with you whenever necessary. That is what it means for us to be married, Alicia. We will give and take freely between us. You may kneel at times, but it comes at a great price to me. A price I must pay to know what harmony is.”
Danica moved enough so the tip of her strap-on pressed against Alicia’s opening. Alicia was caught between flinging herself into the throes of sex and understanding what Danica had said. Yet she knew it was impossible to understand her unless shefelther. Here, now, tomorrow. Twenty years and four kids from now. Danica’s pain was hers. Her power was Alicia’s.
All she had to do was take it. Accept it. Transform it into the energy she required to be coronated the queen of her new world.
“Tell me when you’re ready.” There were underlying words and meanings there. “Once we begin, we won’t be able to finish until it’s time. Tell me when you are ready… and prepare to never go back to who you were before.”
Alicia drew in a large breath. “I’m ready, Mistress.”
Danica pierced her. In her body. In her heart.
Before Alicia could cry out from the sudden, intense pleasure, her wife covered her head with a dark, blanketing mask that went beyond her blindfold and effectively gagged her.
She didn’t have to ask what it was. As Alicia remained speared against her wife’s body, Danica zipped up the front of Alicia’s mask. Two holes allowed air into her nostrils. Other than that? Alicia’s head was completely cut off from the world. She could barely hear, let alone see or feel anything. The sensation was so wild that she did not question it.Of courseshe would pull a leather hood over Alicia’s head.Of courseshe would.
Danica said something, but Alicia was long gone by then. The only things she clung to were their rough lovemaking and the exchange of power between them. Alicia didn’t need to hear anything but the low murmur of Danica’s voice and the erraticbeating of her heart. That was the conjoined sound of their lives becoming one.
Of course, Danica fucked her. She threw all her strength, all her desire into those thrusts. Alicia’s wife grasped her sensitive breasts for leverage. The air tickled her exposed clit. Arousal sent her into a frenzy that made her forget where she was –whoshe was.
Alicia couldn’t hear Danica’s words, but she understood their meaning.“Take me hard, Alicia. Take me now. Take me forever. I can’t hold it all in. You need to take it. You need to help me keep balance. You’re the only person in the world I trust. You’re my best friend and confidant. You’re my wife. You’re the curator of our legacy.”
Every thrust made Alicia high. Every time they hit her deep inside, she shuddered, legs completely useless as she hung limply from the ceiling. Did she make sounds? Probably, and not just the sounds of her pussy being taken by Danica Moreau. She made sounds of pleasure. Sounds of ecstasy. Sounds of echoing understanding.
Her body was a conduit for them both. Her needs placated. Danica’s power subdued for a few hours more. Alicia Colbert had existed to be a mere plaything. She was a girlfriend. She was not overly foolish or innocent, but she was naïve and living well beneath her true potential.
Alicia Moreau, on the other hand? She was…
She was coming.
Orgasm hit Alicia, one wave after another, each one attempting to control her inner walls and force her wife to come undone. Danica, however, held back, hands squeezing Alicia’s hips and expertly moving to give her more pleasure.
