"I see," he said, kissing her."I see," he said, kissing her. "Close your eyes, Topaz Tigress. I have something for you." Rhea closed her eyes, enjoying a rapport she had not experienced for months. The Dark Lord took her hand and guided it on a slow tour of first her body and then his own. He ended and let her encir- cle his shaft with her fingers. He was still flaccid and she opened her eyes. "Close them. This is yours, to enjoy for as long as I see fit to permit it. If I do not like anything, your privilege is revoked and we will finish this night in the dungeon. Under- stood, slave girl?" "Yes, Master," she responded, knowing now what she was risking. "Then begin," he commanded, releasing her. Rhea lay beside him for a moment, curled next to the lean, strong body she adored. Then, opening her eyes, she stood and reached out to him. "If you would stand, my master?" she asked, readying her plans. The Dark Lord stood up next to her, and she reached for his lips. "I have many secrets, Master," she whispered. "Per- haps I should show you some of them. This is called," she said, standing on tiptoe to kiss his temples, "The Satin Spiral." Her tongue moved across his forehead to the other temple. Nibbling on his left earlobe, her hands began to caress his body in an ever-downward spiral. They moved slowly, at the same rate as her mouth, stroking his shoulders as she planted light kisses on his eyelids. As her tongue grazed his lips, he reached out with his own, stopping her for a moment. Her hands kneaded the flesh beneath them like a cat's paws. He took a firm grip on her, fully intending to end her teasing, but she broke the kiss and looked up at him, hurt. Reluctantly, he let go, determined to see what other things she had in store for him. She passed his chin and then moved over beside him. Running her tongue along the line of nerves just beneath his ear, she felt him clench his fists and grit his teeth. |