4 comments/ 11618 views/ 17 favorites Master Elrick By: wannabeluver1991 I had worked in the house of Master Elrick for almost six months, when he came calling one night. For sixteen years, I had lived in a small village, where there were no servants. The people were quite simple, and helped one another during times of need. I was not accustomed to such a life. Our town was just as poor as it was simple. My father eventually found it hard to make a living in our area. Miss Eleanor, Master Elrick's head Servant, had passed through our village one summer day. It seemed that by fate, she had taken notice to me. Very determinedly, she had offered to have money sent to my father monthly, should he allow me to leave and work in estate of Master Elrick. My father would have refused, but I convinced him otherwise. The money helped dearly for my poor sister who could not afford the right medicines. It also helped him replace his eldest horse, with a stronger and younger one. I had at the time argued all these things, and did not fail to add that with it he could finally pay to have my older sister transported home overseas. She had been gone so long, with no way to return, and tears had fallen from my father's eyes at the mere thought of seeing her again. It took some time to get accustomed to the nodding of one's head or the curtsying, when passing Lord Elrick or one of his own friends and family. After many scoldings and lashings, I eventually caught on to their type of behavior. I knew that my family needed the money, and determination helped see me through for their sake. I spent most of my days cleaning, but when time allowed it, I was let go to help the gardener. That was the most wonderful of times. I can remember when I had first looked upon the gardens walls. The garden was a paradise on earth, with beautiful roses, sunflowers, fountains, and mounds upon mounds of flowers that I did not recognize. The room that I slept in was cold and at the end of the hall nearest the basement. For a time I had shared the room with Barrette, a young girl about my age. She had moved on though with her family to a place farther away, for a man much like Lord Elrick. Even after six months, I had only been forced to speak to the man two times. The first was upon my arriving at the mansion, the second was when one of the servants was sick, and I had to bring him his afternoon spirits and bread. He was a rather fine looking man, with hazel eyes, and thick brown hair. His skin was not deeply tanned, but rather 'sun kissed' for lack of better word. I had just undressed and brushed out my tangled mess of brown hair, when the knocking rang out through the night. I had lit the candle in my room, and sat at the small desk, where Barrette's desk used to sit. My feet were bare, and my eyes heavy as they longed for sleep. My senses tingled though as fear pricked my mind at the sound. The banging continued, as Lee, Master Elrick's guard, ordered that I opened the door. Had I done something wrong? "Coming," I called hurriedly. I grabbed a ragged green robe from beside my bed and tied it around my body. No one beside's my mother and a few women at the mansion had seen me in anything less than my gowns and dresses. Nervously, my feet padded against the floor as I hurried to the door. I prayed that I was not in trouble. My heart thudded loudly in my ears as I opened the door slowly. I stuck just my head out as a nervous smile crossed my red lips. "Master Elrick wishes to have a word with you in his quarters," said Lee as he stood, torch in hand. My heart literally rose to my throat and I held my breath as thoughts flashed through my mind. What on earth could I have done within my six months here to make him want a word with me, especially at this time of night? I nodded and asked for a moment to gather myself. Lee nodded and ordered that I make it quick, that the Master did not like tardiness. My heart pounded in my head, the tip of my fingers, and the heels of my feet as I raced to my closet. I wondered, should I dress up in my finest gown? Should I wear something more fitting for one of my status in his home? I had but one dress that seemed almost middle class. Eleanor had bought them for all the girls three months ago, when Lord Elrick had held a party within his home. He had wanted even the servants to look their best. Part of me dared to put it on, but the other part wanted to keep it simple. "Hurry up in there," called out Lee as he ratted his knuckles against the door. I panicked as I searched through the small drawer of my belonging. I headed to the closet, and finally I settled on a green dress that had a blue tint. Eleanor had said it was one of my best looks. It matched my green eyes at least. Hurriedly, I took my mane of brown hair and tied it back with a white ribbon at the base of my neck. It would due for now. I gazed in the cracked mirror that I had by chance managed to get a hold of, while at the market. My eyes fell to the freckles that coated my nose and cheeks all too heavily for my liking. With one last check, I tied up the laces of my dress on my back and opened the door. "This way," barked Lee before turning and leading me down the hall. Not a servant peeked out their head to check and see what was happening. But sure enough, tomorrow I would interrogated by the other women. Gossip was one the many things about this place that I had not liked. The only sound was that of our footsteps as we walked down the silent hall. Torches hung on old stonewalls, and rugs of green and gold hung for decoration. A few paintings here and there greeted us as we passed through. I did not have to worry about bowing or curtsying to others, for most were all ready in bed. As we neared his chambers, I began to wring my dress in my hands nervously. "Lord Elrick," said Lee with a bow after opening the door. Elrick looked up from his place near the fire, and smiled with a nod as he waved me inside. "That'll be all for the night Lee, thank you for bringing her here," said Master Elrick as he went to a table by the window to refill his wine glass. "May I retire then for the night sir?" asked Lee as he motioned one of his men to stand outside the room for watch. Elrick did not reply at first as he took a long drink. "Yes you may Lee. Thank you and see to it that tomorrow morning our horses are ready for our trip to the wood," he said with a grand smile. Lee nodded with his goodbyes and shut the door behind. My heart was racing now as it all sank into my chest. If Lee was retiring, then who was going to escort me back to my room? "Come closer my dear...Sit," he offered as he motioned to the two long backed chairs facing the fireplace. Underneath them was a rug that spread underneath them and all the way out to the fire. Numbly, I walked across the room and sat down into the nearest chair. It was then that I realized that I had forgotten to wear shoes. The rug beneath my feet felt so soft and warm. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before. His eyes were on me as I sat silent. "Would you like something to drink, Colma?" he asked with a smile as he filled another glass. My throat went dry at the thought. I had never drank alcohol before. "I...Thank you, but I don't drink," I said in a soft voice as I wrung my hands together on my lap nervously. I leaned back my head and tried to breath. The chair was the most comfortable thing that I had ever sat upon. The red fabric was soft against the skin and without tare or scratch. "Come now, you're how old?" he asked as he picked up the glass and walked over where I was sitting. His eyes shined with excitement, but my body tensed at his closeness. "I've only been eighteen for a month now," I said as I eyed the drink nervously. "Awe. To some you would be considered old. It is hard to believe that someone your age would have yet to taste good wine. I myself am twenty nine," he said as he held out the drink. After a moment of hesitation, I reached out and took the drink. He continued to sip his own as he walked back over to the fireplace and stared down at the roaring flames. His room was quiet large, with a canopied bed, the fireplace, a desk by the window, a walk in closet, and a bathing tub in the far corner. A picture of the mythic Goddess Alya hung in one corner. Above the fireplace hung a single bow made out of white bone. "There's been word about the halls that someone has been sneaking food out of the kitchen," he said in a lighthearted tone as he stared down into his cup. "You wouldn't happen to know who that is would you?" he asked as his golden eyes gazed at my face. I dared not look back up at him. I forced myself to gaze down at the drink he had given me, and with a shaking hand, I took a sip. The foul drink was sweet at the first taste, but it left bitterness on the tongue. "I...I'm sorry," I gulped as I stuttered. My mind flashed with fear as I prepared myself for the anger that was surely to come. Yes, I had taken a piece of bread here and a blanket there. It was only to help the children of the servants of another Master's home. It was always for someone else in need. Sometimes if things were to be thrown away, if they were not 'good enough' for the Master's guests, I would take it upon myself to save them for people who needed them. "Is it also true that you've been doing this with not just food, but other things in my home? Even the flowers, you have picked and given to those who do not even live here," he barked as he straightened to his full height. The only sound was of my breathing and his heavy footsteps as he came to stand in front of me. I sat and trembled at the sound as I gazed down at the drink in my lap. He reached down and I flinched thinking it was to lash out. Instead, he took my drink from my hands and placed in on the small table that sat between the two chairs. He sat his own down, and put out his hands wanting me to put my own in his. "Please don't be afraid. I did not call you here to scold you or hurt you," he said as he breathed deep. He was wearing no shoes, but he still wore his pants and a light tunic of dark blue. He looked god like as he stood above me with eyes glistening in the fires glow. "But I don't understand," I said as gazed back down at my empty lap. "Just take my hands. I promise I will explain," he said as he waited patiently. I could feel my heartbeat as it throbbed against my forehead above my left eye. My breathing quickened, and nervously I put both of my hands into his large ones. His muscles tensed as he lifted me from where I sat. My skin tingled at his touch as we now stood only inches apart. "You my lady have done a great deal...From now own, if you should find need then you have my blessing to take what is needed to those inside of my home and outside of it...As long as you do not get too carried away," he laughed as he took my hands and brought them to his lips. A grand smile crossed his face. The smile was a mixture of pure orneriness and something that I had never seen in a man's eyes. They glowed in the firelight as he let his lips remain on the backs of my hands. "Thank you my lord," I smiled hoping that he would let me go now. Instead, he let go of my hands, and placed his left hand upon the side of my face. He held on tightly as he stared straight into my eyes. My hands grew sweaty as I longed to break our gaze. "Please, if that is all you needed, may I return to my quarters?" I asked as I sniffed all too loudly. "Ever since you first stepped foot onto my land," he said as if I had not even spoken. His hands felt rough on the tips, but they were gentle as they grasped the side of my face and jaw line. The two longest ones intertwined through my brown hair that had fallen out of my ribbon. I bit my bottom lip nervously as he continued to speak. "That day Eleanor showed you too me, then and there I wanted to make you mine...All this time I did not dare approach you as I waited. However, I cannot...I cannot keep away from those green eyes that are glowing as I am speaking. That smile just lights up your whole face and those freckles," he said as he leaned in closer. "I just want to kiss every one of them," he whispered as he let his lips fall to the tip of my nose. I closed my eyes for a moment as a spark shot through my body. Tension gripped at my feet as my mind said back away, but my feet were frozen from fear. "Please sir," I said nervously as I finally took a step back. His hand held tight to my face as he followed. Of all things, I had not expected this. "Shhh...I brought you here, because I want to make you my own," he whispered as his hand moved down my jaw line to my chin. With one swift movement, he released my chin, and took hold of my waistline as he pulled me up against his body. Tension filled my bones as I threw my hands against his chest. His body rippled against my own as he shook from what must have been excitement. "I don't know if I'm ready," I whispered in a trembling voice as he leaned down to press his forehead against my own. His other arm wrapped around my body as he held me tight. "Trust the master...I won't hurt you I promise," he whispered as he let his hand run up and down my back. He was tracing my spine with the tips of his fingers. His scent hit my lungs as I breathed fast. The smell was a musky mixture of man and the wine that was upon his breath and my own. My fingers dug into his tunic as I tried to push myself away. He noticed my struggle and before I could beg to be let go, he planted a firm kiss against my dry lips. A gasp escaped my throat but was muffled by the kiss. He pressed his tender lips against my own. I had never kissed a man before, and to my surprise he was all to intoxicating. After a few seconds, I found myself closing my eyes as I leaned into his kiss. My mind screamed against my actions, but his lips were so soft against my own. His bottom lip was larger and bitable it seemed. I had heard this expression from one of the other young servant girls. She was the first to tell me about sex and the pleasure of sleeping with a man. She was the one who had first described the art of kissing. Without thinking, I slowly moved my lips downward and tugged gently on his bottom lip. His arms tensed around my body, and before I could react, he shoved his tongue into my mouth. I gagged and he pulled his lips away from my own. A look of worry crossed his eyebrows. "I'm sorry...I wasn't expecting you to do that," said as my cheeks turned bright red. "Likewise, I wasn't expecting you to kiss me like you did," he laughed as he leaned back in for more. Before I could argue, his lips were on my own. My hands gripped his tunic but this time it was not to push away. His breathing suddenly increased as his lips pushed harder against my own. Once again, he pressed his tongue against my lips, but this time he was gentler to the touch. I let my lips part way and entered my mouth. I sucked hard on his tongue and pulled him even closer which seemed impossible. His hand moved farther down my back as he grasped tightly to my bodies curves. "You're so beautiful," he moaned as he leaned back and kissed my forehead. He was shaking now as he began to rub his stubbly face against my own causing me to giggle. My laughing only encouraged him as he rubbed his stubbly cheek against my jaw. "God, I've waited for this day for so long...Please sleep with me tonight," he begged as he pressed his forehead against my own. "Tell me this," I began as I ignored his question. "Why me? Out of all the beautiful girls in your mansion you chose me," I said with a lick of my lips. He smiled as he rubbed his nose against my own. "Because, you have a kind heart...You balance my own wild one. And I have a thing not only for brunette's but ah green eyed beauties. Some of those girls are way too skinny, I like a girl with curves something to hold onto late at night," he whispered as he let his hands fall to my waist as he gripped my hips and pulled me close. The heat of his body against my own caused shivers to run up my spine. I was excited but scared at the same time. "I'm not that beautiful," I said not daring to look up at his face. He felt so warm, so comforting, and for the first time I really felt safe. "To me you're the most beautiful...Let me show you just how beautiful you are," he laughed against my mouth as he reached back and pulled one side of my ribbon. It fell to the ground, and my unruly hair fell once again to my shoulders as it masked the sides of my face. He took both hands and grasped both sides of my face as he let his fingertips fall into my hair. He sighed deeply as he just stood there silent. Golden eyes met my own and we stood there staring at each other. "I just need you to trust me," he sighed as he pushed his forehead back against my own. "Please...I trust you, I, I just don't think I'm ready," I said as I tried to pull away. "Shhh...Relax," he whispered as his right hand slowly moved down my body. He let it fall down my waist and towards the back of my body. Before I could react, his right arm scooped up my legs and picked me up off the ground. My fingers grasped his tunic, and I reached up with my right hands wound my fingers around the back of his neck as I pulled myself close. "Please," I whimpered as his other arm held my body. "Shhh...trust me love," he whispered as he carried me to his bed. He lay me down onto my back and leaned over top. Bright eyes stared down at me with a loving smile as he leaned down and kissed my forehead. I watched as my chest rose high and fell, and my heart beat wildly from his touch. He let his lips glide over my face and down to the tip of my chin. Then with a lustful smile, he buried his face into my neck and began to kiss gently against my warm skin. Then after a minute, I could feel the tugging of lips and teeth as he began to suck and pull on my skin. I gasped underneath him and felt my body lift off the bed out of reflex. "Moan for me love," he whispered as he brought his lips to the front of my neck and down towards my chest. I flinched at his touch and he paused as he slowly let his lips fall closer and closer to my chest. He lifted his left hand, placed it over top of my breast, and began to rub gently. I felt my breath catch in my throat at the touch. I had never felt anything like it before. He rubbed gently as he brought his cheek to the middle of my bare chest and rubbed it gently against the skin. Something escaped my lips that I had never uttered in my entire life. Even I was surprised at my own reaction. "That's it love breathe slowly," he whispered as he let his tongue run along my chest and the top of my breasts. After a minute of licking and sucking, he pulled me upward to where I was sitting up. His lips found my own and he began to kiss me softly as he tugged on my lips. His hands found their way to the back of my dress as he untied the laces. My left hand without thinking flew back to stop him. My mind panicked at the thought of him seeing me unclothed. "Shhh," he said as he paused. Smiling, he stopped himself from untying my laces. Instead, he leaned back and tugged at his own tunic. Within seconds, he had pulled it from his body. His arms were not overly muscular, but that bare chest of his was broad and just the right size for holding me tight. I had seen men without their shirts on, but now it felt as if I was seeing it for the first time. His chest moved up and down as he controlled his breathing. He leaned back down and began to suck on my neck as his hands rubbed my back and eventually found their way back to the laces of my dress. My hands pressed against his now bare chest. It was odd touching a man's chest, especially with no clothing to cover. His body was warm against my cold shaking one. His chest had hair, but it was not an overwhelming amount. I sighed as I leaned into him, and waited nervously for him to finish. After untying my laces, he stood and pulled me to my feet. My dress barely clung to my shoulders now that it was loose. His eyes met mine with a reassuring nod as he helped me pull the dress off my shoulders. Master Elrick "Just try to relax...Just breathe," he whispered as he pressed his forehead against mine. My dress fell from my shoulders and caught at my waistline. Soft fingers pulled and tugged it until fell onto the floor below. I felt so exposed and raw with my hair down and nothing but my underclothing. I hugged myself unable to look up into his face. "Finally mine," he was mumbling as he took my face into his hands. His lips met mine again and I tried to relax and breathe against his skin. With every kiss, he became even more intoxicating. He kept kissing my lips, but his hands fell away as he tugged at his own pants. He pushed them down hurriedly, and panic gripped my chest as I turned my face away. He was pulled off his underclothes. Still, I did not dare look upon his naked body. Hands gripped my waistline as he pulled me against himself. My breathing took flight as he wrapped his arms around my body. I was glad that at least I still had some clothing on, but within seconds of that thought his hands were at work again. "Gentle now," he whispered against my lips as his hands took hold of the fabric at my waistline and began to tug upward gently. I gasped nervously, but before I could argue, he tugged my garment up to my waistline exposing my naked body. He pressed further and within seconds, he was tugging and pulling my garment up and over my head. I threw my arms around my chest to cover myself and a chuckle escaped my lips. His arms wrapped around my body, and he tackled me to the bed. "Elrick!" I cried as he laughed against my body. I had somehow managed to keep my hands on my chest out of dignity, but then again here we were naked in his bed, I had all ready lost so much. "Mmmm," he moaned as he leaned in to kiss. His hands took hold of my arms and forcefully pulled them away. I tried to pry my lips off his own, but he had me pinned to the bed. His hands kept my arms from my chest, and Elrick breathed deep before pulling away. He began to lick down my neck slowly as he made his way to my chest. Shivers ran up my body, and his eyes glanced up meeting my own. They shinned and oh, goodness he looked so wonderful in the dim lighting, so edible. The word crept from the back of my mind surprising myself. Lips touched the tops of my breast, and slowly he worked his way down to the nipple of my right breast. I gasped as my right hand flew up and grasped the back of his head. His other hand left go of my arm and reached out to take hold of my other breast. Gently, he took what he could into his hand and began to rub and squeeze gently as a wonderful sensation rose through my body. A moan escaped my lips and he sucked harder. My eyes focused above at the beautiful canopy as I tried to clear my head. I was fading fast though into the hands of pleasure. The bed was the softest thing I had ever slept on, and it alone helped my tense body relax under his touch. My arms started shaking just as his own shook. I had never felt such excitement, such longing in all my life and my body now tingled as it craved for more. He leaned back and smiled gently in the corner of his lips, before moving lower on the bed. "What are you?" I began to question as my left hand moved to cover myself. Reality was trying so hard to pull me back. His golden eyes met mine as he pushed me back down onto the bed. "Quiet," was all he said as his eyes never left mine. The air was hot as I lay there shaking. His hands grasped my legs just below the waistline and he pulled them further apart. I was half-scared out of my mind, and the other half was begging for more. The moment his tongue ran past the inside of my left leg I melted as my body sunk deep into the blankets. His tongue was pulled in and he kissed and tug on my skin with his lips as he neared the middle. I myself had never touched myself down there in any way pleasing. My body had never been masturbated by myself or another soul. I was as virgin as one got without being a nun or priest. My body shook at this new feeling, this pleasure that I had been robbed of for so long in life. "Ahhh," I moaned as I felt his lips touch my clitoris. His tongue licked down to the bottom near my ass and he let it run up and over the opening of my vagina, and he only stopped, when reaching the top. He sucked hard as he pulled at it with his tongue. "Have you ever masturbated before?" he asked after pulling away. "No," I moaned which brought a smile to his face. His eyes lit up as he dove back down into my pussy. Not only did he suck hard on my skin, but he also moved his head in circles as he rubbed every last inch of his own skin against my own. I moaned as a quite unexplainable feeling rose up through my insides. It traveled up my waistline and into my stomach. Was this what it felt like to orgasm? Fingers pushed my legs farther apart, but all very suddenly he took his right hand and with two fingers, he rubbed the lips around my vagina. I groaned as he pushed the tips of them into the opening. Nothing had ever entered my vagina in all my life and blood was the only thing to come out. The feeling caused my body to shiver as I neared what had to be a climax. It could not possibly feel any better. "Cum for me love moan, rub your breasts if you have too," he said before diving back into my wetness. I had never been so wet in all my life. The stubble from his face rubbed against the sides of my legs as they kicked and tensed as they lifted themselves up and down. With both hands, I began to rub my chest furiously. I pinched and pulled at the skin as I felt my breasts, really felt them for the first time. "Ah! Elrick," I groaned as I felt it rise up through my back as a wonderful sensation rippled through my groins and insides. "Ahhh!" I yelled as my waist came up off the bed and I came hard on his lips. He still clung to my clitoris and vagina as he left his lips in place. It was not until my body had stopped twitching with orgasms that he pulled away. I lay there breathing hard as our eyes met. I was so tired now, but my body felt alive at this new finding. "How was that?" he asked as he climbed back up until his head was in front of my own. "I...Don't know how to explain it...Wonderful," I said throwing out the word as I tried to describe the feeling that now left me breathless. "Good," he smiled with a soft laugh before pressing his lips against my own. "Mmm. Uh...You mouth it," I began with a disgusted face, which only made him laugh more. "It's what you taste like down there. That's you're wonderful cum," he whispered before forcing his mouth back onto my own. I tried to pull away but he held tight. The taste faded as he shoved his tongue into my mouth and we began to suck and pull at each other's tongues. I had never thought that I could taste so...so salty, so odd. He let his body fall against my own, and I flinched as I felt his cock brush against my stomach. My mouth moaned against his as our chests rubbed together. This skin on skin feeling brought to life another longing that I had never felt before. I wanted to get as close to him as possible. "Mmmm. I want to be as close as I can to you," I voiced against his lips as he shook. He paused for a moment and smiled. He took his right hand and grasped my left one's wrist. With it, he forced my hand against his dick. I flinched as I tried to pull away, but he held tight as golden eyes gazed at my face. "Just touch it love...That's all I ask is to feel a woman's touch," he whispered against my face as he moved my hand against his soft skin. The skin felt soft and warm beneath my fingertips. Even then, his eyes stayed locked onto my own as he rubbed my hand up and down against his cock. With a deep breath, I swallowed hard and wrapped my fingers around his throbbing member. A moan escaped his lips that caused my heart to race even faster. The thought the feeling of pleasuring him created a new feeling within my heart. I longed to make he feel the way I had felt, when his tongue was upon my skin. "That's it love just stroke it up and down," he mumbled as his forehead fell against mine and he breathed hard. I wrapped my fingers tightly around the area just below the tip and pulled the skin up and down. It was an odd feeling that I knew I would have to get accustomed too in time. He moaned even more, and I knew that I must have been doing all right for someone who has never looked at a cock, let alone touch one. "Just let your hands touch it, and discover it," he moaned as I felt my wrist cramp up between our bodies. With a renewed lust, I let my fingers slide gently down his member until I was at the top of his balls. I took one into my hand only to realize that it was covered in a shorter layer of hair. They were soft and new to the touch. I squeezed them softly, not knowing if it hurt to rub them hard. He shook hard now and moaned as I took his member back into my grip. I rubbed up and down gently. Suddenly, he began to move his hips slowly. "Here," he said hurriedly as he pulled my hand away placed my arms up over my body and began to kiss me once again. I felt something prick at the opening of my vagina and a gasp escaped my lips as the tip of his cock entered my swelling vagina. He moaned alike as longed to press it all the way inside. "You're so warm, and tight," he said as he leaned away. I moaned against his mouth, as he pressed in deeper. It hurt and I longed to push him off as I pressed his hands against his chest. Still, he kept my body pinned down as he pressed his entire cock inside of my warm vagina. It pressed against the back of my vagina and the barrier ready to pop. A pain shot through my waist and insides causing me to moan and twist underneath him. "It hurts," I moaned as I pulled my lips away from him. "Please," I begged as he let it rest inside of my body. His eyes gazed into my own with sympathy. "It'll be all right love. Trust me; it will not hurt for long. I promise, it'll feel as good as my tongue against your skin, your vagina," he soothed as his lips found their way to my neck. He buried his face deep as he began to push the cock in deeper. It was a feat that before I had thought impossible. A gasp escaped my lips as he pulled back and lifted his hips. He then pressed back in deeper as he pressed against the barrier. He did this a few times before finally plunging inside. I felt my hands wrap around his body as my fingers dug into his bare skin. The feeling of his hot skin against my own made me tremble. "Mmmm...hold on love," he moaned just before he began to thrust at a steadied pace. It was quick and without care or warning as he pressed it deep in the back. A pain hit the back of my insides causing my hips to rise off the bed. My mouth screamed at the mixed feeling of pleasure and pain. His breathing increased as he continued to pound away at my shaking body. I cried even more, from a pain that was mixed with pleasure. "I'm sorry love...I had too," he was stuttering into my ear as he continued to pound away. My moans of pain slowly turned into cries of lust. "Ahhh...Oh harder," I moaned loudly even though it probably was not possible. He was all ready pounding away quite quickly. Sweat shined on his forehead as he thrust away. "Oh...What do you want me to do?" he asked as his thrusting slowed. "Harder!" I moaned wanting him to fuck me senseless. The feeling rose up through my waist and into my stomach as I felt the pleasure blind my mind. "I can't hear you! I want you to scream it," he moaned as he continued to pull in and out slower. "Harder! Fuck me! Oh please fuck me!" I begged surprising even myself. I was shaking though as I longed to cum a second time. He smiled as he began to pound away at my vagina once again. Moans escaped my lips as he pounded away even harder than before. "Oh yes that's it fuck me!" I cried as he leaned back and stared down into my eyes. God, he looked so wonderful, so sexy as he leaned above me, making love to me. He pressed the palms of his hands down onto the bed and his fingers dug into the sheets as he thrust away. A look crossed his face, and I knew that for the first time in my life, I would watch a man cum. "I'm almost there," he moaned as his left hand reached out and grasped my right breast. "Mmmm," I moaned as he let out a loud groan. Without warning, he fell back down on top of my body. His hands dug into the sheets, and he buried his face into my neck. I felt the walls of my vagina tighten around his cock as he twisted deep inside. I felt it twitch inside as he came hard. After what seemed like forever, he finally finished and pulled out. We fell silent, as he stayed leaned up above my shaking body. I still longed to cum and sweat covered both of our bodies. Our eyes met and we both breathed deep as we just stared at each other. He just gazed down at my body, and he caught his breath and thoughts. "You didn't cum did you?" he said as he leaned back onto the heels of his feet. He rested his hands onto his thighs. With one hand, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and with the other; he took hold of his now soft dick and started to stroke it again. I shook my head no, as I leaned up and pushed the sweaty hair out of my face. "No," I said softly as I slowly came down from my high. He nodded to himself as he glanced around the room. His eyes landed on the chair that I had sat in earlier. He stood cock still in hand as he continued to stroke it gently. "Come," he said with a nod as he motioned me over to the chair. He sat down and leaned back with a sigh. A smile was upon his face that caused me to hesitate. "You're all right love," he soothed as I stood in front of him. "Turn around," he said as he licked his dry lips. His hands grasped my body as he forced me to turn around and without speaking, he sat me down onto his lap. "Here," he said as he lifted my waist up and positioned his cock just below my vagina. Slowly, I let my body fall down onto his now hardening dick. "Lean back," he whispered as he pulled me back against his body. We sat there for a moment or two in silence as I felt his cock grow inside my body. I tried to control my breathing as I felt his arms wrap around my body. The right one wrapped itself just under my arm and took hold of my breast as he began to rub and pinch at it gently. "Mmmm," I moaned as his other hand sunk down to my clitoris. He rubbed it softly in gently circles. He flexed his cock inside which only increased my longing. "I want you to cum for me love...I want to make you cum inside and out," he whispered as I leaned back and to the side a bit. My face was at the bottom of his neck, so I leaned in and started to suck hard on his neck. He took one deep breath, rubbed, and pinched harder. After what seemed an eternity, he slowly began to move his waist against my body. His cock brushed up and down very gently against my insides causing me too long for more. He stopped rubbing my clitoris and took hold of my other breast. Elrick commanded me to lean forward an inch and he grasped my breast tightly as he began to thrust against my vagina. I began to bounce on his lap and the feeling shot through my waist and backside. A gasp and groan echoed against the walls as he fucked me tightly. My vagina opened up and gave way to his throbbing cock and I felt something grow deep inside of my body. It was almost as if I had to piss. Still, I could not be sure. "Mmmm! Aw...It hurts so good," I moaned as I turned my face around and found his jaw line near my mouth. I leaned in and kissed his stubbly face, and continued to suck hard. The feeling inside my body rose as I longed to cum hard. His hand let go of my left breast and he shoved his pointer finger into my mouth. I sucked hard and bit down deep. He moaned and gasped, and I knew that the biting was a mixed feeling of pleasure. The sound of our bodies hitting one another as he bounced me on his lap echoed across the room as he breathed loudly in my ear. "You want a cock in your mouth don't you," he smiled as he pinched my nipple harder. I groaned against his finger as his thrusting increased, and I reached down to touch my own clitoris. Never before had I masturbated myself, but it seemed so natural now as my body longed to cum. The deep feeling that grew was different from when he had eaten my pussy. It was even greater and deeper. It caused my eyes to close and roll back as it grew stronger and stronger. I longed to cum hard on him. "Mmmm," I groaned as I felt it hit my thighs and travel through my waistline. "That's it love...Let it go. If you have to piss do it. Just let it out! Let yourself go!" he moaned against me as I felt myself reach the point of no return. He pinched harder now, as my nipple tightened and my vagina throbbed and clung to his dick. With one loud scream, my legs twitched and convulsed and my arms tightened as my right hand reached out for something to hold tight too. My eyes closed and I leaned my head back as far as I could. His finger remained inside my mouth. I bit down hard causing him to moan and flinch. His breathing quickened as he watched me cum hard and deep. "You cum so beautifully," he mumbled into my ear. I was shaking now as my breathing slowed and I fell back down to a normal pace. I let my face fall to his neck and his arms wrapped around my body as he hugged me tightly. God, I had never felt anything so wonderful in all my life. His dick was still hard inside of my vagina, and I realized that he had not cum. "Master Elrick," I said as I pushed his arms aside and knelt in front of his curious gaze. "May I?" I asked as I now longed to suck his cock. It was the least I could do for him making me cum as I had. He smiled and nodded silently as he reached down and wiped some of my cum off. "Only if you eat your cum," he moaned, longing to watch me eat cum. I tried not to reveal my hesitation or feelings of disgust. Instead, I tried to focus on pleasing him as I leaned out and sucked on his finger. My eyes never left his as I continued to suck hard on his finger and lap at my own cum. His breath stopped for a moment as he held it in, and his head leaned back the moment my hand touched his cock. He was patient, and I was grateful. Curiosity tugged at my mind, but I was not ready to dive in and suck on his cock just yet. "You're all right love. Just rub it," he begged as he reached out and placed a hand on my head. Fingers grasped my hair as he ran his fingers through my locks. I studied his member further as I ran my fingers up and down, finding the most sensitive places and the most pleasurable ones. I began to rub the loose skin on the backside and after a moment or two; he began to bite his bottom lip hard. My stomach grew nervous as I gazed down at his cock and leaned over. I stuck out my tongue and let it rest on the tip of his cock. Slowly, I let it graze across the top. His legs tightened and tensed as he moaned. I then let my tongue slide down the side of his cock and over the skin on the backside. The cum was not too my liking, so I licked it off first thing, and then went to work on pleasuring him. He groaned and took hold of my hair as he pulled it away from my face. "You're doing wonderful," he groaned as I used both hands. With my right, I took hold of the base of his cock and began to rub up and down. He seemed to like that, and I remembered what I had done earlier to his balls. Gently, I let my tongue run across his balls, which were soft and moist. He moved and shifted as his body groaned against my touch. I took one into my mouth and sucked hard. I raised my hand up to the tip of his dick and pulled gently as I worked my way back down. The tip of my middle finger and thumb met as I tried to grasp his member in a tight lock. "Suck my dick," he moaned as his other hand gripped the arm of the chair. Master Elrick "What do you want me to do?" I asked remembering how he had teased me earlier. It was his turn to beg for more. Oh, how it turned me on to watch him moan and beg for more. "Suck my dick love! Oh Colma suck my fucking dick!" he begged as he groaned and thrust his hips upward longing to get closer to my mouth. I smiled satisfied and breathed deep before taking his dick into my mouth. Slowly, I moved my mouth further down his dick until half of it was inside. He relaxed a little into the chair and I knew that it must have pleased him. I curled my lips up over my teeth so as not to bite his sensitive cock. Ever so gently, I began to move my mouth up and down. With my right hand, I grasped the bottom half that I could not fit into my mouth, and I rubbed up and down as I pulled gently at his skin. The more accustomed I grew to it, the faster I got as I continued to suck and pull at his dick. The purple head was now swelling up even larger. And beneath my tongue, I felt his balls tighten. His head leaned back into the chair as his eyes shut. "Aww...Oh Colma...I'm going to cum," he groaned as he took hold of my head forcing me down onto his cock. I was lucky that I did not gag, but I knew that within seconds his cum would be squirting into my mouth! I squirmed against him hold as his cock swelled against my teeth. "Just swallow it love. When it comes just swallow it, and you won't taste it," he groaned as he came hard inside my mouth. I felt his cock twitch against my mouth and lips. The warm cum hit the back of my throat and I tried desperately to swallow. It throbbed and he moaned loudly across the room as he released himself. My mouth could only take so much and the last bit of his cum ended up inside of my mouth. He let go and I released his cock longing for air. I wiped off my mouth with the back of my hand and before I could spit out his cum, he took hold of my arms. Without a word, he lifted me up to his lap and placed his mouth against my own. He shoved his tongue inside of my mouth and licked out what was left of his cum. The kissing led to making out and before I knew it, our arms were wrapped around each other's bodies without care. We groped and clung to each other's skin as we wrapped our arms around each other tightly. After what seemed hours, we stopped and settled for holding each other naked in the firelight. The fire was now fading fast as we sat there speechless. He could only smile as I lay my head onto his chest. "I'm glad you came love," he whispered as he let his chin rest on top of my head. "I hope I did all right," I stated hoping that I was good enough. I was so tired now, and my body longed to sleep, but my mind was excited by the new love I had found. "You were wonderful love...For now on you will be staying in my chambers every night," he whispered as he lifted me up into his arms and stood from the chair. "Thank you Master Elrick," I said as I buried my face into his chest. "It's just Elrick," he smiled into my ear. "I love you Colma," he whispered before laying me down onto the bed. Sheets were pulled up and over my body. I heard him walk around and climb up into bed. He faced me as he pulled me into his arms and nestled his chin on top of my head. "Mmmm...Couldn't we have sex just one more time?" I asked as I let my hands rub against his chest. He groaned as if to say I am too tired now but I still pressed on. "I promise tomorrow morning," he mumbled with a chuckle. My hands rubbed harder against his chest, only to hear the soft breathing of a sleeping man. Still, determined I let my hands fall further and further south. The moment I reached out for his soft cock sleep touched my shoulders and I slumped into his body. Yes, in the morning we would make sweet love once again.