life, and she moaned in surprise.
Master Anderson bent down. “What was that?”
She shook her head as the buzzing increased. Sir gestured that she should continue dancing. As she began to sway, Master Anderson moved with her, the two becoming one unit as they responded to the deep, pulsing bass of the song.
It was erotic to be in the protective embrace of Master Anderson as she danced for Sir. Every now and then their bodies touched briefly and the slight contact sent shivers through her.
When the vibrations increased in power, Brie knew Sir was demanding an orgasm from her. Although Master Anderson was close, Brie licked her lips and let the delicious feeling take hold. She lost herself in it, letting her carnal desire take over her reservations, the music almost demanding it.
Brie whimpered when she started to come, then felt Master Anderson crush her against the railing, growling, “As per your Master’s orders.”
The rigidness of his erect cock pressed against her ass caused Brie to climax powerfully. He wrapped her in his arms until her trembling stopped, before pulling away and offering his hand to her.
“Shall we return to your Master?”
Brie was a little unsure on her feet, so Master Anderson held her tight, providing the extra support needed to walk.
“Lovely,” Sir complimented them as Master Anderson handed her over. “I enjoyed watching that little scene play out.”
“Fortunately, I got there in time,” Master Anderson stated huskily.
Sir smiled at Brie. “She can get a little distracted when she’s determined to please me.”
Master Anderson shifted his tight jeans, his impressive erection visibly straining against his pants. “Why don’t I order you another round while I search out a girl to…dance with,” he said with a cheeky grin.
“By all means, my friend,” Sir agreed.
When Sasha brought them another round of vodka, Sir raised his glass to Brie. “Here’s to our small attempt to get Brad back in the game.”
Brie clinked her glass against his in admiration. “You are a clever one, Sir.”
They didn’t return to the house until the wee hours of the morning. Master Anderson seemed unusually quiet and content on the drive home—a good sign, Brie thought.
When she finally made it to the bedroom, Brie felt an overwhelming need to jump on Sir. “Let me please you as much as you pleased me, Master.”
“Oh, you will,” he assured her. “I’ve just been priming you for the event. Two days of making you come while denying myself has made me a very ravenous man.”
She stood and watched as he undressed, starting with his tie. He was slow and deliberate in his movements. Brie literally shivered as she watched him slide off his tie and unbutton his shirt.
“What’s wrong, babygirl?”
“I want to please you so badly, Sir.”
He smiled. “Orgasming multiple times wasn’t enough for you?”
“Not when you couldn’t join in the fun.”
“Come, then, and show me the level of your desperation.”
Having his permission, Brie held nothing back as she pushed him against the wall, struggling to undo his pants. Sir lifted her chin and kissed her forcefully as she tugged on his boxers, releasing his cock from its confinement.
She fell to her knees and grasped his shaft in her hand, gratefully wrapping her lips around it as she began to bob up and down on his cock.
Sir was a bundle of tense muscles and she could feel him shuddering as she released her passion on his manhood.
“Brie…”
She looked up at him, his shaft still in her mouth.
“Slower.”
She smiled as she released his cock and nibbled and licked up the side of it and back down. She took his balls in her mouth one at a time and sucked lightly before grazing the length of his shaft with her teeth.
His growl of lust made her pussy even wetter. She opened her mouth and took the fullness of him down her throat, but he pulled her back. “No, we’re not going there tonight. On the bed, all