Saturday morning...
Mey-Rin rolled over and stifled a scream. For the first time in the two months he was laying next to her, his bare chest close to hers.
"Good morning, m'lady."
"Seb- Mister Sebastian."
He laughed a bit. "I think we have moved past all formalities. Your punishments are over, I imagine," he said, brushing her cheek. "Just Sebastian."
"Sebastian," she whispered, running her hand over his chest. "You are in bed with me."
"We fell asleep in my bed," he pointed out. She looked down and saw the familiar chains wound around the base of the bed. "You needed rest after my mistake last night."
Mey-Rin looked back at him and narrowed her eyes. Ah, yes, him trying to take her ass, in the dungeon. And after she had taken him so lovingly in her mouth. She moved away slightly and saw the pang of hurt in Sebastian's gaze. If there was a bed sheet near, she would have pulled it over her naked body and right up to her chin.
"I am hungry," she said at last, crossing her arms over her chest.
Sebastian moved off the bed and smiled. "Yes, m'lady."
He was gone and Mey-Rin stared at the ceiling. She felt sore, but figured it was a combination of the past few days and the added abuse of last night. She rolled over and looked out the window on the far side of the room. Padding over she stretched and looked down at the view he enjoyed from his window. The open gardens and the greenhouses, much nicer than the one she had - tree tops and the forest. Sighing she turned and gasped as Sebastian was back, tray full of food and a tea cup and kettle.
"Black tea?" he asked, already pouring a cup. She walked over and sat on the small table he had in a corner, lightly looking over the books he had on the shelf.
"Not much light reading," she commented, her fingers on the "Demons and Exorcist" book, which sat next to "Torture to Pleasure," which had a bookmark dangling out of it. She quirked her eyebrow as he settled the tea cup in front of her and a plate of sweets.
"Not much time," he replied, sitting back and watching her enjoy the aroma of the tea. "Too busy looking after the young master and the household."
"But you have servants," she protested. She thought for a moment and blushed. "I guess we are not very effective, are we?"
"I admit you each have faults. But," he said, flashing her a smile. "I have my ways of correcting them."
Her body tingled and she quickly put a mini-tart in her mouth from saying anything. He refilled the cup and went back to watching her.
"You going to dissect me with your looks?"
"I already took you clothes off, not much more I can take," he said, smiling wickedly.
"Sebastian," she growled, replacing the cup on the saucer and getting up. She rounded the small table and placed her arms around his neck, fluidly placing her rump on his bare legs. "Take me to bed."
He leaned down and kissed her. "Yes m'lady."
And her back hit the feathery soft mattress with a thud, her lover, and butler was raining slow kisses down her neck and her legs wrapped around his waist, giggling as he sucked her breasts in his mouth and circled his tongue before doing the same to the other. She bucked into him as she felt his hard cock scrap across her stomach as he leaned further down. He shifted further on the bed and shifted her legs over his shoulders, a wicked gleam in his eyes as he opened his mouth and his tongue dragged up her wet slit. She gripped the bed sheet and threw her head back.
"Scream as you will my love," Sebastian said, breathing on her vagina as he lapped at her like a hungry dog.
Mey-Rin felt the new sensation of her pussy on fire and screamed, her fingers yanking at Sebastian's head as she thrusted his tongue deeper into her. He nipped at her clit and she was rocketed once more off the bed, panting his name. Sebastian slowed and crawled up her body, wrapping his arms around her and placing his head on her pillowy breasts. His tongue snaked out and licked the other as he turned and kissed the one he laid on. She cradled his head to her chest and tried to slow her breathing.
"I deeply apologize to your beautiful woman parts," he whispered. "Do you think she accepted?"
Mey-Riin gave a shaky laugh, her nails scrapping across his arm as it pulled her tighter to him. "I think it's safe to say we are on our way."
"May I continue to fulfill your request from last night?"
She shifted and looked down at the dark haired man who was nuzzling her breasts now. "Yes."
And she was scooped up and carried down to the kitchen, both naked and unashamed as she laid her head on her lovers shoulder and crossed her ankles delicately. She wished to look like the innocent lady he wanted her to appear to others to be. Even so, as he placed her on the preparation table in the kitchen and he kissed her hotly, they both knew that she was anything but innocent. She wrapped her legs around his back once more as now his thick and stiff cock slide into her folds and made her sigh.
Sebastian was the perfect gentleman as they made love in the three places she had requested - in the kitchen, in the main hall, and on the roof.
"The roof?"
Mey-Rin turned and slid her arm up his chest, stroking his neck. "The first time we had sex. Well it was in your room, but this is where I noticed you walking in the woods, unsure if you really noticed me checking my guns or not."
"Oh I have noticed you."
"Now I know," she giggled. "But at the time, well." He captured her lips and dipped her.
"Mey-Rin if I could have found it in me at that time to be bold and come on to you, well, the roof would have been our first time. Actually," he said, pulling away and looking down her still naked body. "When I took you over my knee and slapped you, only to discover you were naked already under that dress. Naughty woman, then went up to your room and fingered yourself into cumming from that one incident."
She blushed and buried her face in his chest. "You heard me?" She looked up at him mortified.
"Oh yes, and I joined you outside your door in release," he smiled. "I should have bursted into your room and took you swiftly there. But as it was, I found myself being able to please you three weeks later, as you moaned and had a very," he moved his hand down to her vagina, "very," he rubbed, "vivid dream of me putting my fingers into to you and punishing you for tripping over your own feet."
"Is that where this punishment/pleasure came from?" she asked, moaning into his mouth.
"I would be lying if I said it did not make me think about my own wicked desires."
"Sebastian!" she yelped as he dragged the orgasm out of her body. His cock demanded attention as she settled back into his chest and she engulfed it in her mouth.
He now was the one moaning in pleasure and soon was giving her his seed.
The pair collapsed and kissed deeply one another. "I care for you deeply, Mey-Rin. And I know that is not what you want to hear."
She shrugged and settled her hand on his thigh, making dangerous advances toward his twitching cock. "If that is what you can give me, I will give you my love. Maybe, in timeā¦"
He nodded and kissed her. "Maybe in time."
