Page 56 of The Queen


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We stared intensely at one another. Neither of us moving for amoment.

“I believe so. Part your legs, myQueen.”

After a moment passed, I relaxed my stance and moved one foot to the side. I raised an eyebrow at him, challenging him for his nextmove.

“Raise your dress, my Queen,” Riverinstructed.

I had no shame and happily lifted the hem of my dress to show River. He rubbed the leather tip of the crop against my pussy and clit. River pressed the crop firmly against my swollen pussy lips. When he dragged the crop to my clit, I could tell that I was more than just a little turned on. River pulled the crop away from between my legs, and he put the leather tip under his nose. He kept his eyes on me while heinhaled.

Bloodyhell!

“Mmm, your scent tells me that you are more interested in having the crop brought down on your skin, than on the others,” River announced and then slowly dragged his tongue over the leather on thecrop.

River reached forward with the crop again, and this time, he tapped the inside of my thighs. The slaps from the crops gradually grew in intensity, causing me to get wetter. My clit ached with need as he gave it a firm slap. My positive response to what he was doing with the crop wasunmistakable.

“Pull your lips apart, myQueen.”

As soon as I pulled my lips back and exposed myself further, he slapped the crop against my engorgedclit.

“Ahh!” I cried out at the exquisite briefpain.

My pulse sped up as the anticipation continued tobuild.

“You liked that, my Queen. It is a rare woman who likes pain with pleasure,” Riverstated.

“Well, River, you have never met a woman quite like me,” Iquipped.

He continued to drive me wild as he moved the crop between my legs. Several times I had to fend off an orgasm, and I was nearing a breakingpoint.

“Turn around, my Queen,” River commanded. He motioned with the crop for me to turn around. “Take a few steps back, bend over, and keep your pretty hands on the stone, myQueen.”

I bent over and stretched my arms across the stone that formed the top of the balcony. I took hold of the edge of the stone andwaited.

Slap!

Energy spread through my body as River’s wide hand came down on my ass. Each slap brought me closer to coming. He paced the slaps evenly apart, and although they were predictable, the effect was stillhot.

River pressed his body against my bare ass and leaned his chest and stomach against my back. The coarse hair around River’s erection felt abrasive against my soft skin. Though I have always preferred softer skin and freshly bathed hair on my gentlemen, there was something intoxicating about being taken by this hard-bodied, masculineman.

River reached around and tore open the front of my dress from the neckline down to just below my breasts. My breasts spilled from the torn silk into his calloused hands. His fingers quickly found my hard nipples, and he pinched them and tugged onthem.

Everything he did made mewet.

I felt River adjust his stance and then in one swift motion, River buried his thick, heavily veined cock in me. I quickly adjusted my grip on the balcony stone just as River started to pound into me. I could feel River’s ragged breath against my back. The faster he pumped, the closer I was. He suddenly stilled his motions and then moaned as he came. My orgasm quickly followedhis.

Neither of us spoke as we both fought to catch our breaths. When River pulled out, I stood upright and leaned my back against the balcony. I looked down at the torn silk fabric that lay open and loose. I huffed out alaugh.

“Sorry about your dress, my Queen,” River apologized while wearing a faintsmile.

“Well, now I have a reason to get a new dressmade.”

“And you also have a reason to sit in the bath. You would not want cum running down your leg as you walk aroundtoday.”

We shared a laugh, and then I asked him to clean the crop before he went to clean himselfup.

“River, when you have finished, would you give Michan and Sean a hand with thecarriage?”

“Of course, myQueen.”