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purely emotional level first, but Nikolas wanted to fuck her, to show her that
her pleasure was his and vice versa. He stepped into the room and walked to the
edge of the bed. The scent of vanilla filled his nose and he inhaled deeply. He
could just imagine her in the bath, the warm water sliding over her naked
curves, glistening off her like a lover’s caress. When she had joined them for
dinner her skin had been kissed a pretty shade of pink. He would have liked to
have washed her himself, personally stroke every inch of her flesh until it was
sensitive and she pleaded with him for so much more.   Maybe he should have waited to come to her,
but for hours he had a raging hard-on, and with each passing moment he had
grown more and more impatient to see her knelt before him, his marks covering
her beautiful body.
    The slow and even rise and fall of her back
was hypnotic. Her face was turned toward him in her slumber. Eyes closed and
lips parted, she looked peaceful and fragile.   He let his gaze linger on the dip of her spine
as it ran the length of her back. The sheet stopped right before the crease of
her ass, and the twin indentations on either side at the base of her spine
increased his pulse. The generous swells of her ass were visible through the
material. She shifted slightly and he held in his groan as the fabric tightened
momentarily around her curves. He wanted to reach out and grab hold of her ass,
squeeze the mounds and spread them apart so he could see what lie between the
cheeks. His dick gave a mighty jerk and he ran his hand over the bulge. He
couldn’t have her, right now. She was his in every sense of the word, but he
wanted her to desire him as much as he did her. As if she could sense his presence
even while she slept she blinked her eyes open. Despite the darkness he knew
she could see him all the same by the way her eyes widened. Her gaze traveled
down his nude chest to stop at his cock that pressed incessantly against his
pants. The way she licked her lips, all slow and needy, sent a stab of lust
through him. The fact that she slept in the nude shouldn’t have been a surprise,
since he knew she was probably trained that way to please her husband. But
still, it turned him on like nothing else.
      Slowly, because he knew she was aware what it
did to him, she sat up. The sheet slipped further from her lush body. Her breasts
came into view, and the full, perfect mounds had his mouth watering. The bluish
glow from the moon sliced across her flesh. The way her nipples hardened under
his gaze had his shaft jerking madly. She was so damn receptive, even if he
wasn’t touching her. She had proven as much in the limo. He didn’t need to tell
her what he wanted, not when she was trained to please him, and not when she
could easily see what he wanted. For a moment he allowed her to look her fill
before he took a step back. She knew what to do, and the arousal that came off
of her in heated waves was staggering. Maylene slipped from the bed and knelt
before him. He eyed his sweet, little submissive. She took on the display
position. Her knees were shoulder-width apart, and gave him a delicious view of
her bare pussy. Her lips spread apart and her clit protruded out like a swollen
little pearl. He could even see the way her wetness glistened from her arousal
and made a slow, sensual glide down her inner thigh. Her arms rested on her
thighs, palms facing up. With her head cast down and her hair making a curtain
around her face, she was a beautiful sight.
    Nikolas brushed the heavy fall off her
shoulder and gripped it in his fist, bringing it to the back of her head. What
he wouldn’t give to be in the dungeon right now, his cane in hand with Maylene restrained
before him. He trailed his finger along her nape, feeling the tiny, invisible
hairs greet his digit. “Look at me, pet.” She obeyed gloriously, and when her
big eyes stared into his, he knew that he wouldn’t wait until Griffin was
ready. He