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miss an inch, determined to do the very best for her Dom. Her Dom? Holly shook her head as she admired his arse. Her Dom for one night only.
Afterwards, she would be long gone. Her heart ached already…
    Daniel turned around
and she cleaned his chest and thighs before getting down onto her knees and
paying special attention to his cock and balls, working the soap into them
until his length was as rigid as it could be.
    She stared up at him
as the shower splashed over their bodies, dripping over her face and hair. She
didn’t care. As he looked down on her, it was as if nothing else mattered. Not
even her uncle and her shitty life.
    Keen to feel more of
his solid shaft, she worked more lather over it until he hauled her to her
feet. “You keep doing that and I won’t last long enough to sink my cock into
you again.”
    “S-sorry.”
    “Don’t be, Holly.
Don’t ever be sorry for servicing your master.”
    Your master? Did he
feel it too? Or was she just a quick fuck in a line of many, many others?
    She gave him a gentle
smile. “Ok, Daniel.”
    Abruptly he shoved
her back against the tiles, pinning her there with a hand on her soapy cunt.
His fingers worked quickly to make her bud swell and within seconds, she was gasping
and scrabbling for purchase against the tiles.
    “Is your pussy sore?”
    Holly nodded.
“Y-yes,” she managed to grind out during breaths.
    “Shall I make you
come?”
    “Oh, yes. Yes, please.”
    “Good.” His thumb
circled her sore clit roughly as two fingers plunged suddenly into her swollen
and delicate heat. He curled them round, working at her G-spot as the rough pad
of his thumb worked brutally at her nub, the soap doing little to smooth the
sensation. “You’re amazing when you come,” he added.
    Holly gripped onto
his shoulders as her legs threatened to collapse and his determined hand
brought her to the brink, the tenderness of her sex mingling with the pure
bliss that his fingers sent through her. He observed as the flush shimmered
through her body and she somehow managed to keep her gaze on his, aware this
was what he liked. Her mouth fell open in a silent ‘Oh’ as she crested, the
climax stealing her breath entirely.
    He tapped at her clit
with his thumb until she was entirely spent and her over-sensitive bud flinched
under his touch. Mercifully, he released her and rewarded her with another kiss
before opening the shower door and helping her out.
    Wrapping a fluffy towel
around her, he tugged one over his hips and then turned his attention to drying
her. He rubbed thoroughly at every inch of her until her skin prickled and then
he patted damp her hair.
    Holly frowned.
“Shouldn’t I be doing this for you, Daniel?”
    He shook his head
with a lopsided grin that made her heart skip. “No. It’s my duty to look after
you, just as much as it is yours to look after your master.”
    There it was again. Your
master. Her body softened into him, as if mirroring the softening of her
heart. No one had ever looked after her. Not even her hippy parents. How nice
it was to be taken care of for a change.
    When he was satisfied
she was dried, he led her over to the bed and pressed her down onto it. Daniel
tugged at her nipples until they were as tight as possible before spreading
apart her legs and eyeing her swollen cunt. He swept a finger over it as he
admired it and she flinched. It was so sore, so inflamed, but in spite of this,
a fresh surge of arousal trickled out at his touch.
    “Raise your legs,” he
ordered as he pushed her legs back, “and hold onto them.”
    Drawing in a shaky
breath, Holly nodded and hooked her hand under her knees, drawing her legs back
and displaying herself for him. He collected up her cream and drew it down over
her puckered hole as it flexed under his touch.
    Chewing her lip,
Holly watched nervously. It was easy to imagine submitting her virgin hole to
him when in the throes of pleasure but now…now she couldn’t see how she could
possibly fit that