“It means that you have not admitted to yourself that you liked the way I fucked you…yet,” River accentuated the word ‘yet’ as he took a slow step toward me. “Once you admit it, you will be able to answer that question withouthesitation.”
I leaned against the opening of the turret and stared at him. He was so sure of himself and was not afraid to take charge. I liked that, and I found himundeniable.
“Are you sure, River?” I inquired to see if he wouldbackpedal.
“I am very sure, myQueen.”
“I love calling the shots with the gentlemen. I love giving them explicit directions to follow. I love watching them carry out my wildest fantasies,” Iconfirmed.
River stepped closer until he was in the opening of the turret across fromme.
“You can fulfill those little fantasies with them,” he said with that sexysmile.
River pulled the ribbon that had cinched up the fabric of my dress at my chest. My pulse sped up as he tugged the fabric away, exposing mybreasts.
“After those fantasies are met, I can give fulfill yourotherfantasies,” he said and stuck his thumb in his mouth to wet it before he rubbed it over my swollennipple.
“How do you know for sure that I have other fantasies?” Ichallenged.
River smiled and looked me in the eyes before he guided me into the base of the turret with his hand on my shoulder. Once we were in the darkened, small, circular area, he lowered his head and began kissing and sucking on my breasts andnipples.
River cupped my pussy over the fabric of my dress as he continued to lick my skin. His calloused hands were rough against my flesh, but I did not mind. I leaned my head against the stone wall inside of the turret and held a fistful of River’s hair in myhand.
“See, I knew you liked it,” he said with a hint of arrogance. He rolled one of my nipples between his teeth and clenched my dress against my soakedpussy.
“I do enjoy it,” Iadmitted.
“You like that I am not afraid to give you what you have always wanted,” he murmured as he reached up and cupped the front of my throat with his bighand.
“What is it that I have wanted, River?” I dared him toanswer.
“To be fucked, not like the Queen, but fucked like some woman in an alley. Like some woman who just wants to be fucked hard. Like a woman who simply cannot get enough cock in hercunt.”
His words, though harsh, turned me on. My body was burning up, and River was what Ineeded.
“Is that what I want?” I played along even though he had beenright.
“Oh, yes,” River said, and he spun me around to face thewall.
River crouched down and slid his hands up my legs under my dress. His large hands climbed my legs until his fingers found the heat and dampness that revealed my arousal. He dragged a wet finger from my pussy to my other hole and pushed itin.
“Ohh,” I moaned and welcomed hisforwardness.
He pulled up the hem of my dress, pushed my legs apart further, and then pressed his cock head against my slit. Bloody hell, I wanted it. He teased and toyed with me, and he knew exactly what he was doing to me. I moved my hips backward ever so slightly to see if he would push it into my soaked hole. He had not pushed his cock into me, but slapped my ass and grabbed one of my asscheeks.
“Tell me what you want, my Queen,” his deep voice vibrated throughme.
“Your cock. Fuck me like a woman in analley.”
River fucked my pussy relentlessly. He covered my hands with his as they pressed against the stone wall. Groans and grunts echoed inside the turret until orgasmic moans ripped from ourbodies.
After River pulled out, he spun me around, and I rested my back against the wall. He leaned his forehead against mine as he kindly tied the ribbon of my dress to cover my breastsagain.
“Why, thank you, River. That is very kind of you,” Isaid.
Both of us laughed quietly for amoment.
“Though I can be a beast, I can also be agentleman.”
