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“My lady.” You turned to see your betrothed, Karl Heisenberg, bowing curtly before you with one hand extended. “May I have this dance.” You wanted to roll your eyes. Instead, you accepted his hand and allowed him to lead you onto the dance floor.

You found it utterly ridiculous that your family had arranged for you to marry this man. Sure, he was a prominent lord and being his wife would elevate your family’s standing. But you can’t stand him. He’s a stuck up jackass; not to mention he’s not your type at all. By that you mean, he’s the wrong gender. Of course, your parents couldn’t give a shit less what you prefer. So here you are. At a ball, wearing a ridiculously tight dress that reached just above your knees and heels that are a pain to dance in, being cowed around the dance floor with a man you strongly dislike.

While he held you loosely and guided you through the motions, you cast your bored glance around the room. It’s 2021, why are there even balls like this anymore? So pompous and dull. All these people acting like they’re better than everyone else makes you sick. You’d rather be at home watching TV or something. Even better, Netflix and chilling with a hot woman on top of you. But, beggars can’t be choosers, you supposed.

As the song came to an end, Karl released you and gave you another curt bow before leading you off the floor. “Would you care for something to drink, my dear?” He inquired.

You sighed. “Sure, that would be lovely, thank you.” At least this would give you a break, the table was on the other side of the room and crowded. He nodded and stepped away, making his way in that direction. You leaned against one of the tall pillars on the side of the dance hall and crossed your arms, wishing you were literally anywhere else; a village plagued by wolves and flesh eating flies would be better at this point.

You heard someone clear their throat to your right and you rolled your eyes in frustration before plastering a fake smile on your glossed lips and turned toward the sound. Your smile faltered briefly as you came face to face (sort of) with the most breathtaking woman you’d ever laid eyes on.

Before you stood a tall woman, unintentionally looming over you due to her impressive height. You took your time craning your neck up to look at her, your eyes taking every detour imaginable. She wore a handsome suit, tailored well enough and hugging her in all the right ways. Her arms looked surprisingly well built, leading up to broad shoulders you’d love to use as hand holds at some point. Her large breasts were begging to be let free from their confines in her white button up that was visible under the suit top, if the vaguely straining middle button was any indication. Her slender neck looked perfect for sinking your teeth into. And her face, was angelic. A well defined sharp chin, gorgeous dimples, a perfectly white smile. And those eyes. It was like gazing into two pools of molten steel. Absolutely stunning.

“Hello, darling. I couldn’t help but notice you over here by yourself. Mind if I keep you company?” Her sultry low timbre washed over you and you found yourself leaning slightly closer. You blinked a couple times, stood up straighter, and cleared your throat.

“Oh, um, no I don’t mind at all.” Your faux smile turned into a genuine, if not a bit starstruck, one.

“Excellent. I’m Alcina, by the way. A pleasure to make your acquaintance.” She said as she reached her hand out, palm up, for yours. You obliged, giving her your hand, which she easily brought to her plump blood red painted lips and kissed slowly while maintaining eye contact with you. You felt your heart stutter.

“The pleasure is all mine.” You replied with after telling her your name. She grinned and stepped slightly closer.

“So, what’s a beautiful girl like you doing alone in a place like this?” You breathed out a short chuckle. No way a goddess like this is calling you beautiful, but you’d take the compliment.

“Unfortunately, I’m not here alone. I’m here with my ‘fiancé’.” You gave air quotes around the word and rolled your eyes, obviously disgruntled at the statement.

“Hm. You don’t seem too happy about that.” Alcina stated, picking up on your clear disgust.

“Yes, well, he certainly wasn’t my first choice. Or my choice at all. If it was up to me, he wouldn’t have even made the list.” She furrowed her brows before realization dawned on her.

“Ah. I understand.” Came her response.

“Do you?” You inquired. She nodded.

“I do, as a matter of fact. The same thing happened to me. One of my family’s rivals bribed my parents so they would force me to marry his son. They actually agreed and I was shipped off to be wed with him. Until my fiancé caught me with one of his maids. Not that I was being subtle, I wanted him gone. And it worked.” Alcina laughed. “First and last engagement my parents put me through.”

“Is it truly that simple? I could have done that a while ago, if that’s the case.” You responded with, half joking. You knew that wouldn’t stop your parents, but it was an entertaining train of thought.

“It could be. Though, I’ve only been able to put it into practice once.” She eyed you now, you had a feeling you knew where this was leading. “Would you like to put this theory to the test? It might work for you, too.”

“Are you suggesting I sleep with a maid at this ball? Where would I find someone so willing on such short notice?” You inquired coyly. She smirked and looked around before leaning closer to your ear like she was sharing a secret.

“I don’t know about a maid, but I could think of at least one person who’s more than willing.” She leaned back and winked at you before running her tongue along her teeth slowly, almost predatorily. Your heart rate sped up as you returned her smug smirk with a lascivious one of your own.

“Oh? Maybe you wouldn’t mind showing me somewhere I can ‘speak to’ this person in private?”

“Of course, my lady. Follow me.” Alcina offered you her elbow, which you looped your arm through as she guided you out of the main hall.

It didn’t take long for her to guide you through the halls to a secluded room. It seemed like she knew this place well. As soon as you entered the room, she closed the door behind the two of you and neglected to lock it. You turned toward her and quirked an eyebrow, raising your chin in challenge. She met you easily, hands around your waist and finding the swell of your ass.

“You’re sure you want to do this?” She inquired, face inches from yours. You watched as her eyes darted from yours down to your lips and back again.

“Why don’t you come down here and find out?” You wrapped your arms around Alcina’s neck, pulling her the rest of the way down into a searing kiss. She practically purred against you as she ran her tongue along your lip, asking for access. You obliged, opening your mouth and allowing her entry in order to deepen the kiss. You sighed into her and her hands squeezed the firm meat they now held.

Alcina backed you up until you hit something firm. Before you had a second to question what was behind you, she lifted you easily and set you upon the surface. It was some kind of desk or table, you gathered, but were too absorbed in her lips to take stock. You opened your legs, allowing her space to step in between. Her hands shifted around to the front of you, her left grabbing your hip and her right raking down your thigh until it reached the hem of your dress.

She pulled away from the kiss to look into your eyes for approval before continuing, you nodded and pulled her back to you with one hand gripping her lapel. She pressed on, sliding under your dress, hiking it up as she went, and reaching her goal. You arched into her as she rubbed you through your thong and she groaned at how wet she found you already. Her fingers slid your panties to the side as she began running her middle finger up and down through your slit to spread your wetness around before moving up to the top and flicking your clit a few times.

You broke away from the kiss and tossed your head back, moaning at the feeling. Alcina immediately descended upon your neck, biting it roughly before sucking a bruise into it. The goal was for you to be caught, after all. She circled your clit a few more times before she slid back down to your entrance and easily slid one of her long digits into you.

“Fuck, yes.” You gasped out as you wrapped your legs around her waist. You felt her grin against your neck as she pumped in and out of you a few times. “More, please.”

“You’re so eager. And begging so sweetly.” Alcina muttered against your throat as she licked a stripe up to your ear and nipped the lobe. “Don’t worry, I’ll fill you with more than just my fingers soon.” She promised. Still, she conceded to your request, sliding two more fingers in on her next upstroke. You didn’t usually take three fingers, especially not ones as thick as hers, but you were, embarrassingly, very wet already so it wasn’t an issue.

You cried out at the pleasant stretch and dug your heels into her, encouraging her to pick up the pace. She did so eagerly, pumping in and out of you quickly, even bucking her hips against her hand for added force. “Fuck, you feel so good.” You praised. She curled her fingers, hitting the sweet spot along your front wall and you keened. “Right there!”

She repeated the action over and over a few times until you were yelling her name up towards the chandelier, along with a series of ‘yes’s and curses. It had only been a few minutes, but you were already approaching your first orgasm. Your walls started to clench and flutter around her pummeling fingers and she groaned pleasantly at the feeling. She deepened her strokes, angling her hand so she was practically pistoning the pads of her fingers against your g-spot.

Your hand that was still around Alcina’s neck raked up into her perfectly coiffed hair and pulled. The noise you drew out of her with that action was nearly bestial as she fucked even harder into you. You felt a sensation you’d never felt before boiling low in your pelvis and a pressure built alongside your orgasm. It was unfamiliar, but not unpleasant. You didn’t have long to consider what it might be as she efficiently pushed you over the edge. Not only did you climax harder than you ever have before, but your release also squirted out of you, coating her hand and wrist before leaking down onto the piece of furniture you were sat upon.

You gasped and jerked against her, eyes shooting open and locking onto hers. She watched you with a lustful yet cocky grin as she felt what just happened. Your legs flexed around her and your grip tightened in her hair as you rode the waves of your orgasm. You came down after a few moments, panting like you’d just run a mile.

“You’re absolutely breathtaking. That’s never happened before, I presume?” Alcina asked breathlessly. You couldn’t form words just yet, your mind deliciously dazed, so you just shook your head in disbelief. She chuckled darkly. “I can’t wait to see what other surprises you have in store for me.” She purred in your ear.

You watched as she stepped away and removed her suit jacket, unbuttoning the first few buttons of her white undershirt. Your eyes were immediately drawn to her now exposed cleavage as you noticed a sheen of sweat glistening on her pale skin. She moved to a drawer next to you and you realized you were sitting on a console table. The drawer she opened appeared to have a false bottom as she slid it open and pulled out a strap on with the toy already attached. You raised a brow at her.

“You seem to be very familiar with this place.” You remarked, still a bit breathless. She shrugged.

“Why wouldn’t I be? This is my family’s castle.” She replied, pushing her pants down to mid thigh so she could clip and secure the device in place on her hips. Usually, you would have taken the time to admire her exposed cunt, shining with her arousal, before the toy obscured your view, but her words took you off guard. You stared at her with a disbelieving look.

“I’m sorry, what?! You’re Alcina Dimitrescu?!” You gaped at her incredulously. She looked up and grinned mischievously at you.

“Oh, did I neglect to tell you my last name? Whoops.” She chuckled as she finished tightening the straps, stroking the cock experimentally to make sure the toy located inside was fitted well against her clit. Her eyelids fluttered for a second at the stimulation before she let go and approached you again. “Honestly, surprised you didn’t recognize me. Does that change anything for you?”

You huffed out a laugh. “Hell no! I just didn’t expect the lady of the house to be shamelessly approaching her guests for a quick fuck.”

“Well, not just any guests. You, darling.” Alcina said, booping the tip of your nose playfully. You grabbed her wrist before she could pull it away, using your hold on her to pull her closer to you.

“Do that again and I’ll bite it off.” You jokingly threatened, before kissing her sweetly on the lips again.

She chuckled at you, before pulling back and tapping your thighs. “Yes, ma’am. Now, stand up and turn around, if you don’t mind.” She instructed, giving you a dark smirk. You excitedly jumped up, legs a bit wobbly, and turned your back to her. As soon as you’d turned away from her, she wrapped her arms around you and palmed each of your breasts, squeezing them and humming her approval. “I apologize, they just looked so good in this dress. I would be remiss if I didn’t show them due respect.” She husked in your ear as she ground her newly acquired cock up against your ass.

You reached up and grabbed her hands in yours, encouraging her to continue. “No need to apologize, I’m yours for the night. Do with me as you see fit, my lady.” You purred before pushing back against her. The noise she emitted was bordering on a growl as she pulled the front of your dress down, allowing your tits to fall free of their confines.

Alcina immediately reclaimed the territory, rolling your nipples between her index and middle fingers, tugging slightly to try and elicit a response from you. It worked, as you arched your chest into her touch and gasped at the slight twinge of pain that made your pussy clench around nothing. She nipped at your neck and hummed her satisfaction into your skin. “Fuck, I can’t take it. Bend over.” She commanded.

Before you even had time to register her words, her left hand shifted down to your hip and her right trailed up to the back of your neck as she all but forced you forward. You gasped and reached forward with your now empty hands, grabbing the table before you made contact with it. You tossed a glance over your shoulder at her before her grip on your neck tightened ever so slightly, encouraging you to face forward again. She wasn’t hurting you, merely using measured pressure to guide you into the position she wanted you in.

The hand on your hip eagerly rucked your dress up over your ass and you felt the toy seat itself between your thighs, rubbing you through your thong. You huffed out a breathless chuckle at her sudden desperation which bled into a surprised moan as the blunt tip pressed into your clit. She continued rocking her hips against you like this, drawing the tease out further and making you whine as you shook your hips tantalizingly asking for more.

Alcina’s left hand grabbed the back of your underwear and pulled it up so the fabric stretched against your cunt, making your outer lips pout around the edges. You let out a high pitched whimper at the feeling of your panties tightening against your clit before she took it a step further. She gave a sharp tug and twisted her wrist inward. The skimpy article snapped as she tore them from your body. You let out a choked sound that was a mix between a gasp and a moan as you threw an incredulous look at her over your shoulder.

She let you look back at her, if only so she could hold your gaze and triumphantly show off her prize that was dangling from her fingers with a smug smirk on her plump lips. “I’ll be keeping these, thanks.” She stated, like you’d given them to her instead of her ripping them from you. She laughed at your clearly aroused slack jawed expression, before tucking the article into her breast pocket as her right hand squeezed again to make you face forward.

“I can’t believe you just-,” you were cut off by a rough groan as Alcina gave you a quick but hard spank on your ass before her hand stayed there and grabbed the firm flesh, pulling it away so she could get a better view of the intimate areas between your legs. She inhaled deeply, moaning at the heady scent of your arousal and you blushed brightly at her sudden animalistic behavior. You felt like you were about to be mounted by some sort of brutish Viking or something that just pillaged your home and was about to claim the ultimate prize of a comely maiden.

“I could get used to this view. You’re so deliciously wet for me. I bet I won’t even need lube to get all of my cock in you.” Alcina husked above you. You whined, spreading your legs a bit further to try and encourage her along. The waiting was killing you.

Seems she was also tired of teasing, as she gripped her member and lined it up. Feeling the blunt tip pressed to your entrance made you lick your lips as you tried to push back against her to get it into you. She allowed you to do so and you felt the head pop past your entrance and sink in a few inches. You moaned at the new addition and she moved her hands again.

The left returned to grip tightly onto your hip while the right snaked around to the front of your throat, not choking you but applying a subtle pressure like she was asking a question. You let some of your weight relax into her grip around your neck, signaling to her that you’d be okay with her choking you, and heard her purr in satisfaction as she almost immediately tightened her grip. Your airflow wasn’t completely cut off, but she did restrict the arteries just enough that you knew it would cause a faint light headedness to creep in if she maintained the grip for a minute or two.

You’d been choked before, so you were aware of your limits, though she seemed keen on not pushing you too far. You felt surprisingly secure with her hands on you. Even though this was your first time being with her - hell first time meeting her - you knew she wouldn’t actually hurt you. You’ve had so much of your freedom robbed from you as of late, it was liberating to have something within your control. It felt like a weight was temporarily lifted off of you, like you could breathe again. Which was ironic considering she had her hand around your throat. You were eager to have her fully inside of you, claiming you as hers - at least for tonight.

Alcina started pressing her dick further into you now that she was situated and you bit your lip feeling the pleasant stretch. She was right, you were obscenely wet, and she slid in with ease. She kept pushing until she fully bottomed out, giving a quick buck once her thighs met yours. You grunted at the feeling of the rod jabbing at your cervix and she gave a corresponding groan at the toy pressing against her clit.

“Good?” She asked. You nodded feverishly and hummed your agreement. She started thrusting in and out at your assurance, spreading you open with each reentry. She began with a moderate pace, slowly building in speed as time went on. She would occasionally relieve some of the pressure on your throat which would give you a delicious head rush before retightening her grip a minute later.

You were moaning enthusiastically as Alcina fucked you, your body rocking forward and back causing your breasts to sway from where’d she released them earlier. You were sure the scene was absolutely scandalous; the lady of the house railing one of her female party guests in a back room with reckless abandon. Your moans of pleasure were genuine, if not a bit louder than usual, sure to draw the attention of anyone in the hall nearby. The door left purposefully unlocked for someone that was brave enough to catch sight of the salacious coupling of the engaged party guest being mounted by someone other than her renowned fiancé.

The thought of being caught only served to stoke your desire as you pressed back into her harder than before. “Make me yours. Fuck you feel amazing inside of me.” You pleaded. Your countering weight against her cock made it press more intensely against her clit. She gasped and moaned at your words and the sudden increase in stimulation, picking up the power behind her thrusts as she chased the feeling. The sounds of skin slapping against skin was ringing deliciously in your ears, making you lick your lips and cry out louder.

Alcina’s left hand snaked up and around your body as she leaned over you, grabbing your right arm and wrenching it behind your back. She then used her grip on your arm and throat as leverage to pull your body in an upward arch toward her so your face was right next to hers while she continued pummeling your cunt at a feverish pace.

“You’re taking me so well. I wonder what your future husband will think when he finds out you’re practically begging for me to ruin your pretty little pussy while he’s stuck at the party trying to figure out where you went.” Alcina husked into your ear before dropping her mouth to your shoulder and sinking her teeth into it, purposefully trying to mark you. You gasped out at her words and the deliciously rough treatment you were receiving, unable to process your thoughts enough to respond. She was grunting around the flesh in her mouth as she continued pumping in and out of you. Your body was like a raging flame right now; tits bouncing openly in the breeze and cunt being filled so well. You wished you could stay here forever being ravaged by this stud of a woman.

You heard a faint knocking at the door and your ears started burning. You’d never really engaged in any kind of exhibitionism or agoraphilia but now you wondered why you hadn’t. This was thrilling. And now that you’d definitely been overheard you felt the flames kick up as your orgasm began approaching you at speed.

“Wait your turn!” Alcina snarled out at whoever was on the other side of the door, irrevocably confirming what the two of you were engaging in. She laughed sadistically, also apparently excited at the prospect of being caught. She pushed you back down onto the cool surface of the table and let go of your throat, keeping her hold on your right arm as her now free hand moved to your hip. She used her hold on you to pull you back forcefully against her powerful thrusts that were now bordering on desperate as she chased her orgasm. She shifted the angle of her hips so her shaft was dragging against your front wall with every stroke.

“Oh my god, Alcina! Fuck, right there. I’m gonna come!” You cried out, maybe a little louder than necessary, though you were so overwhelmed that volume control wasn’t really something you were concerned with at the moment. She husked out a breathy chuckle at your exclamation as her thrusts pounded you into the table. You were sure you’d be bruised afterward but god you didn’t give a single fuck.

“That’s it, baby. Cum on my cock. Show me how much you love being fucked like the whore you are. Let everyone hear you while you do it, too.” She growled out above you. The degradation was doing it for you, admittedly, as your inner muscles squeezed harder around her.

“Fuck, yes! I love the way you’re fucking me. Make me your whore. Fuck, I- Ah!” You tossed your head back and screamed as your climax tore through you.

“Oh, fuck yeah. Such a good girl. Now take my cum, baby.” Alcina husked out in a breathy laugh that turned into a harsh grunt as she hilted inside of you and came with you.

You don’t know how long the two of you remained locked up like that, writhing against each other in pleasure, but you knew it was the longest and most intense orgasm of your life so far. You had just started coming down from your high, gasping and panting for air, when the door burst open behind the two of you. You could barely see anything with the position you were in but you heard a familiar voice as its owner witnessed the scene before them.

“What the fuck?!” Came Karl’s voice from the doorway as he peaked around her and saw who she had under her. Your partner tossed a glance backwards at him over her shoulder and gave him a smug smirk.

“No shit. Your fiancé is Karl Heisenberg? That’s so fucking rich!” She exclaimed, clearly overwhelmingly pleased at this discovery. She readjusted slightly, moving you out of his line of sight, trying to maintain at least some of your dignity by not exposing your mostly bare form to the whole castle.

“Dimitrescu?! What the hell do you think you’re doing with my wife?!” He yelled at her. You really wished you could see his face right now, but all you could see was Alcina’s powerful frame hovering over you. She chuckled and gave an overt buck of her hips into you, causing you to gasp and moan at the action.

“Fiancé. And I believe I’m fucking her raw. Something you’re interrupting, might I add.” She said haughtily.

“You’re unbelievable! First, you cheat on me with a maid. Now, you put your dirty paws all over my new fiancé. Deplorable. All of you women are the same! Fuck it, have the slut! I’m finished here!” He yelled as you heard his steps begin stomping away.

“Don’t worry, we’re almost finished, too!” Alcina called after him, her boisterous laughter chasing him out of the room. She turned back to you, looking proud as a peacock. “I could live a thousand more years and still never feel as accomplished as I do right now.”

You propped up from where you had leaned heavily against the table and quirked an eyebrow at her. “There’s no way you didn’t know my fiancé was also your ex.” You stated, matching her smug energy. She chuckled.

“Scout’s honor. Had I known, I would’ve taken you right there in the hall for everyone to see that I got the better of him. Twice.” Alcina grinned cockily before rocking into you again. “Now I’m all wound up again, darling. Do you think you could go another round?”

“Hmm.” You pretended to think it over, all the while her hands were roaming over your body, groping and raking her nails along anywhere they could reach. “I could be convinced to go again.”

“Oh, could you, now?” Alcina purred, leaning heavily over your back as she nipped at your neck, one hand snaking between your body and the table to find your clit and begin circling it gently as she gave another buck of her hips. You sighed pleasantly and hummed your agreement. “Well, let me plead my case then, my darling.”

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“I’d really rather not.” You told your mother as she stood in the doorway to your room, arms crossed over her chest. Her disapproving stare was something you’d grown accustomed to; more so in recent times after word got back to your family about you being caught fucking Alcina Dimitrescu at the last ball you went to.

“It wasn’t a question. You will go, and that’s final.” She barked at you. You rolled your eyes. You knew what could get you out of this.

“Oh? And what happens if she’s there? Wouldn’t want your prized mare to be defiled again in front of the whole party, would you?” You snarked back at her, crossing your own arms and leveling her with a smug smirk.

You could practically see the steam rising from her ears. “You’ll stay away from that girl, is what will happen! Unless you want to be cut off, I suggest you tighten up and act appropriately.” She pointed a boney finger threateningly in your direction. You rolled your eyes and blew a stray strand of hair out of your face.

She was almost making you want to go just so you could defy her. The thought of how furious she’d be if you let the Dimitrescu woman have her way with you again was nearly enough incentive on its own. The thought of Alcina actually doing the deed sealed the deal.

“You know what? Fine. I’ll go.” You stated, maintaining your smug expression.

“Good. But I swear to whatever god there is, girl, if you so much as look in that brute’s direction, you’re out of here. Here’s what you will do: You’re going to act demure. You’re going to smile and dance and make nice. You’re going to find a noble man that will accept a shameless degenerate like you as his wife so your family can be well taken care of. You do want that, don’t you? For your family to be happy?” You wanted to laugh right in her fucking face, caked in a ridiculous amount of make up. Instead you bit your tongue and nodded.

“Yes, mother.”

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That’s how you ended up at this stuffy party, surrounded by sycophants and wannabe nobles. Your mother insisted you wear a more modest dress this time, in hopes that it would give the illusion of you being much less of a deviant than you were. So, you wore a snow white floor length dress that was pissing you off every time you had to walk anywhere. The dress you picked did have a slit up the left side that ended at about mid thigh, your choice not hers; you were sure your mother wasn’t even aware of it since it was a last second change you made from the nearly identical dress she had originally picked for you. You still wanted to look hot for a certain someone if she’d be here and ease of access was necessary if she was.

You walked through the main thoroughfare, catching strays from some of the guests as you passed. Looks, whispers, a few chuckles, it is what it is you figured. Some people thought you were easy. Others thought you were just a cheating tramp. You couldn’t care less what these pompous assholes thought.

The party this time was at an outdoor venue. There were gazebos and pergolas spread throughout the grounds decorated in bright string lights. Most of the area was decorative stone or gravel with grass surrounding some of the main focal points. A marble dance floor area was set into the middle of the vibrant green grass. The sun was setting and it was admittedly pretty out.

You made your way to the wet bar, which was slightly recessed in the back of the large building you were outside of, where a small crowd of people was gathered. You pushed your way past a few of them, getting a few sneers as you did so. At least there was alcohol so you could at least get a good buzz going while you rode out what was sure to be a mostly uneventful night. Or so you thought.

The bartender slid you your drink and as you took it and turned, you saw her. Alcina was a few yards away, leaning casually against a nearby wall with her hands in her pockets. Her eyes were already trained on you and you felt yourself get hot immediately. She looked like a panther stalking her prey in her ink black suit with a skin tight black button up underneath, the chest of her shirt clearly straining to stay together was visible even from here. Her hair was slicked back and her lipstick stained lips were already pulled into a smug smirk as she watched you freeze and blatantly check her out.

The all black attire was alluring, a stark contrast to everyone else dressed to the nines in their fancy and colorful get ups. You licked your lips and held eye contact with her, raising one sharp eyebrow at her as you sipped your drink. She pushed away from the wall and, instead of approaching you like you’d expected, she turned and walked in the opposite direction. You would have been disappointed if you didn’t notice her turn a corner and toss an expectant glance back at you before disappearing around it.

So, that’s how she wants to play it tonight. You smirked and rolled your eyes, setting your half empty glass down on a nearby table. She expected you to follow her like a whipped puppy. You didn’t even know this woman - outside of the fact that she was an excellent lover. Why on earth would you be currently briskly walking toward the corner she disappeared around and also turning the corner to follow her? Oh, right. Because you wanted her to take advantage of you again.

You bit your lip as you made your way along the small catwalk running the edge of the courtyard. You didn’t see her anymore but you knew she must be further down somewhere, so you kept pushing ahead. Your heels clicked against the polished stones beneath you as the music began fading a touch the farther you got.

You were about to walk past a door, when you noticed the way it was cracked open suspiciously, catching your attention. You paused and observed it momentarily before looking around and then pulling it open and stepping inside. You were in a decent sized utility closet that was surprisingly clean and well kept. There were organized shelves and a couple of work benches lined up along the walls. But none of that caught your attention. No, the tall figured posted up against one of the shelves in the middle of the room is what your eyes were trained on.

“Took you long enough.” Alcina remarked, though her tone was anything but annoyed. You had forgotten how melodic her low timbre was as it washed over you with her simple statement. You noticed she had removed her suit jacket as it hung from the shelf next to her and popped a few of the top buttons on her shirt. Her arms were crossed over her chest, with her sleeves already rolled up to her elbows, and she had one foot bent and resting on a low shelf behind where she was leaning. Her casual demeanor drew you in, pulling the door behind you as you drew closer.

“Apologies, my lady. I hadn’t expected our rendezvous to involve a game of hide and seek.” You rebutted, matching her low enticing tone. You took a few steps closer before stopping a few feet in front of her. She observed you appreciatively now that the two of you were closer to one another before dragging her eyes back up to yours, keeping her same look of smug satisfaction.

“At least you followed like you were supposed to. Such an obedient little thing, aren’t you?” Alcina questioned, though it seemed rhetorical. You arched a brow at her and crossed your arms over your chest to match her aloof posture.

“Did you lure me here just so you could play with your food? Or are you going to do anything anytime soon?” You inquired, feigning exasperation at her indifferent demeanor. She kicked away from the shelf and took a few steps towards you.

“Is that what you think you are? A meal to be devoured, darling?” She husked as she stood, now a foot in front of you, eyeing you like she thought you were exactly that.

“Am I not?” You pushed. She chuckled.

“Among other things. You’re so impatient, however.” Alcina closed the distance, crowding your space until you were forced backwards into a wall. She leaned down into the crook of your neck and huffed at your Yves Saint Laurent perfume, practically purring in your ear. “Of course, I would hate to leave you wanting, darling.”

It’s a good thing the floors were immaculate in this closet because she didn’t hesitate to drop down to her knees, much to your surprise. You’d never known a noble to desire kneeling for anyone, and somehow having such a powerful woman on her knees in front of you gave you a high like no other. One of her hands grabbed the part in your dress where it was split up the side and pulled it out of her way. While her other hand and mouth trailed their way up your now exposed leg, raking her nails and teeth along the smooth skin she found there. Once she reached about mid thigh, she moved her mouth over and up to the apex of your thighs while lifting your leg to hook over her shoulder.

Now that she was in front of her goal, you inhaled sharply as you felt her breath ghosting over your overheated core through the sheer fabric of your skimpy underwear. You purposefully wore your sluttiest thong, it was practically see through so nothing was left to the imagination. She seemed pleased by this as she leaned forward and buried her face against your stubbly mound through the fabric and rubbed her nose up and down along your clit. The action wasn’t what you’d expected her to do, but it still made you gasp and cant your hips against her, your fingers running through her hair before holding her there encouragingly.

Alcina seemed content to tease you, though her left hand, still keeping the fabric pulled apart, reached further around to grope at the swell of your ass while the other dug her nails in and purposefully scraped the meat of your thigh on her shoulder. She huffed at the heady scent of your arousal - mixed with a purposeful spritz of your perfume - that she found between your legs. Your head was spinning at her actions which seemed like too much but also a far cry from being enough at the same time.

Still, you hummed pleasantly as she turned her head to nip playfully at your inner thigh before she sucked a bruise into the sensitive skin there. You arched and hissed at the feeling, having always been hypersensitive on this part of your body, as it was immediately overstimulating. She of course noticed your reaction and was seemingly pleased by it, continuing to bite and suck until you were trembling under her ministrations.

She gave a particularly rough bite and your head knocked back against the wall behind you as you tugged harder on her hair. “Fuck.” You gritted out between clenched teeth as she growled at you pulling her hair.

“You’re so responsive. I could spend all night teasing you, if only to hear the delicious sounds you’re making.” She breathed out against your skin. You rolled your hips to try and redirect her.

“Please, Alcina, I need you.” You begged, legs shaking already. You knew you were soaked, the fabric of your thong clinging to your core. She darted her molten grey eyes up to yours and smirked.

“Already? Am I not allowed to take my time with my favorite toy?” She purred. You whined and averted your gaze, blushing intensely. She was clearly enjoying your frustration, almost too much. How she had this effect on you after having only been with her once a few months ago, you had no idea. At noticing your sudden shy demeanor she chuckled darkly. “Don’t worry, darling. I’ll give you anything you desire. You just need to ask.”

You brought your eyes back to hers which were still locked onto you. You whimpered and your blush deepened. “Could you use your mouth?”

“My dear, I already am. Could you be more specific?” You could tell she was loving this. You huffed out a frustrated breath. If she wasn’t so fucking hot…

“I want you to use your mouth on my pussy. Please.” You bit out the ‘please’ to express your annoyance without verbalizing it. She didn’t seem to care for your attitude, only focused on your words which seemed to please her.

“Good girl, asking so sweetly.” Alcina drawled in her low tone. She ran her tongue over her teeth like a lioness about to devour its prey and refocused to her awaiting meal between your legs. Her hand that was on your ass moved around to your front, letting your dress drape over her head, shielding her from you. It somehow added to your arousal, not being able to see and only feel the sinful things she was doing to you.

You felt her hand wrap around your thong and tug at it to try and pull it down. With the way she had your leg hiked up, though, you both knew it wouldn’t come off unless she released you. She didn’t seem too keen on doing that as she pulled the fabric away from your mound and took it between her teeth. She gripped the top firmly and, with a quick jerk of her head and yank of her hand, she tore the sheer fabric that was covering your front, causing it to hang from your hips like a sort of belt now. You gasped at the tightness of the fabric followed by it suddenly going slack as you heard the article rip.

“Are you going to ruin every pair of panties I own?” You inquired with faux haughtiness.

“Just the ones that are in my way.” She said simply before closing the distance, burying her face in your soaking cunt. You groaned at feeling her long tongue lave along your folds, merely collecting your essence and savoring the flavor. You heard her moan at the taste, the subtle vibrations making you buck against her, causing you to unintentionally spread your juices from her chin up to her nose. She huffed out a surprised sound but continued her work.

You felt her hand slide up and part you folds to give her more access as she dipped her mouth lower to lick her tongue up inside of your entrance. The angle wasn’t the best, so you tried tilting your hips forward for her to go deeper. She was able to get her tongue into you and start pushing it in and out as best she could. You could tell she was getting frustrated at not having as much ease of access as she would like, considering how tall she was even on her knees.

Before you could think to say or do anything to help her along, she moved her hand up under your other leg that you were still standing on and tightened her grip on you before hoisting you up to be fully seated on her shoulders. You gasped, one of your hands scrambling to hold onto the wall behind you for support as the other tightened in her hair. “Alcina!”

She just chuckled as she readjusted you some more for another moment until your pussy was basically right in front of her face, completely open for her viewing and tasting pleasure. She immediately plunged her tongue back into your core, easily able to go as deep as she pleased. You gasped and rocked against her face as the firm muscle plundered every crevice within you she could reach. She tongue fucked you - in and out, over and over - for a few moments until she flexed the muscle upwards to rake along your sweet spot.

Your thighs tensed around Alcina’s head at the applied pressure to your front wall as she continued to assault it with firm, repetitive strokes. She was moaning into you occasionally, clearly enjoying herself, causing vibrations to course through your core, stimulating every inch of your aching cunt. You were nothing more than whimpers and sharp breaths at this point as she worked you over, edging closer and closer to orgasm.

She removed her tongue so she could lap at your clit now and the new stimulation made you moan out and buck harder against her, practically shoving the twitching bud into her mouth. She let you, as she engulfed the little nub and gave it a hard suck that made you tense as your eyes nearly crossed. “Alcina, I’m so close.” You muttered to the ceiling with your head tossed back against the wall.

Alcina hummed and, with the vibrations directly on your clit this time, you cried out. She circled your clit with her tongue while she continued to suckle on it at the same time. She readjusted her hands again, pressing you into the wall so she could get one of her hands under you and sink two fingers inside your drenched core. You moaned even louder as she pressed the front of her fingers firmly against your front wall and began fucking them in and out of you at a feverish pace.

“Oh god, oh god! Alcina!” You cried as your orgasm crashed into you suddenly. Your thighs were practically squeezing her head like two pythons suffocating their prey. You hoped she could still breathe but you didn’t have the wherewithal to give her any reprieve as she continued fucking you through your orgasm. Even when you started coming down, she didn’t seem to be keen on letting up, still pistoning her fingers against your g-spot like her life depended on it. “Fuck, Alcina! I came already!”

She just growled against you, releasing your clit but continuing to lave her tongue all over it as she added a third finger. “Come on, baby, one more.” With the addition of another digit, you arched your back and groaned. Her attention to your clit was nearing overstimulation and her pummeling fingers were making your legs twitch as she fucked into you with just the right amount of force to keep you on the edge.

“Please, please, please.” You were muttering, not entirely sure what you were begging for. You didn’t want her to stop, you knew that much, but no other words were coming to mind at the moment. You were gone, a slave to the pleasure the powerful woman beneath you was intent on giving you.

You grunted and locked up suddenly, as you came again, completely silent. The air was trapped inside of you as your lungs refused to work, a small strangled sound the only indication that anything was happening. Alcina could feel that she had succeeded, though, as your inner muscles squeezed and milked her digits. She groaned at the sensation, slowing her ministrations progressively as you came down from your high.

She finally released your clit fully from her torturous tongue and mouth as she purred her satisfaction against you, turning her head to nip and lick your inner thigh while you fought to breathe normally again. You took a deep breath and blinked a few times to try and clear the haze in your head before tightening your grip in her hair and tugging her away from you so you could focus. She growled at you forcing her away, but conceded as she slowly readjusted your legs and set you down.

You watched Alcina emerge from under your dress, standing to her full height in front of you. She looked feral; hair mused from your grip on her, eyes dilated, and your slick shining on her face from the nose down. Her eyes were locked onto you as she licked her lips purposefully and grinned at you, showing off her perfectly straight white teeth.

“You’re such a messy eater.” You jokingly scolded. She didn’t say anything, just grabbing the back of your neck and pulling you into a passionate kiss. You allowed it, groaning at tasting yourself on her tongue while it invaded inside your mouth. You fisted her collar, holding her against you while you lost yourself in her embrace momentarily. This was the kind of kiss that makes the girl lift her leg in the movies, and you’re positive you would if you had feeling in them right now. How Alcina managed to play you like a fiddle when the two of you hardly knew each other was beyond you, but you were living for it.

You raked your tongue along the roof of her mouth, causing her to moan into you at the sensation. She seemed just as lost as you so you took the opportunity to switch your positions, tightening your grip and spinning until her back hit the wall, causing a grunt to slip out of her in surprise. You had a feeling if she wasn’t so absorbed in you, you would have never been able to move her otherwise.

Alcina opened her eyes and looked at you warily. “What are you doing, pet?” You grinned and kissed her jaw.

“Returning the favor, obviously.” You replied, moving your mouth down to her throat, leaving wet kisses and nips in your wake. She still seemed a little caught off guard at the role reversal, but tilted her head to allow you more access. You let out a kittenish growl against the column of her throat at her compliance. “I can’t wait to finally get a taste of you.”

The choked sound Alcina made in the back of her throat at your words tells you she hadn’t expected you to have a soft dominant side, but was pleasantly surprised by the discovery. You trailed your mouth lower, licking and sucking her exposed cleavage while your hands trailed lower to start undoing her pants. Buckle, undone. Button, popped. Fly, flicked down.

Finally, finally, you worked your hand inside her pants and underwear and purred in satisfaction at how wet you found her. “Fuck you’re soaked, ‘Cina.” You husked out between playful nips against her cleavage.

You heard a surprisingly soft whimper and a light thumping sound. Looking up, you noticed she’d leaned her head back against the wall and was flexing her jaw to try and keep quiet. You found it slightly amusing that she wanted you to be loud when she was pleasuring you but, when the roles were reversed, she was trying to keep her volume down. You immediately made it your life’s goal to draw as much noise from her as possible. You chuckled darkly at the thought and set to work.

You slid your hand further down, making sure you had her clit set firmly against your palm while you slid two fingers into her drenched opening. She bucked as you entered her, causing her clit to roughly drag along your hand. She gasped and bit her lip while you watched on to gauge her reactions. You smirked as you observed her, rubbing the pads of your fingers firmly against her g-spot.

Alcina started panting quietly, you figured she must have been worked up from going down on you. You knew it would be easy to make her come on your hand, if that were the case. You decided you didn’t want quick and easy. So, you slid past her front wall to enter her more fully, thrusting in and out of her with deep and measured strokes. You brought your other hand down as well so you could still stimulate her clit properly, rubbing circles around it.

The high pitched moan she let slip made her blush and you preened at having pulled the noise from her. She started rocking her hips against your hand to try to get your fingers to rub against her sweet spot, you allowed it but only for a short time before you pressed your body more firmly against hers to keep her still. You knew she could overpower you if she wanted to, but she was allowing you to be in charge for the time being so she stilled with your wordless command.

“You feel so good around me.” You husked quietly against her pillowy breasts, placing another kiss against them. “And you’re staying so quiet. Too quiet. Let me hear you, ‘Cina.” As you spoke, you picked up the force behind your thrusts, allowing your fingers to drag purposefully against her front wall with each reentry.

She arched into you, causing your fingers on her clit to press more firmly against the twitching bud. Since she’d pushed it against you, you switched from circles, to lightly pinching and stroking her clit between two of your fingers. She bucked and gasped at the stimulation and you sank your teeth into her voluptuous left tit. Another high pitched moan fell from her gorgeous plump lips, louder than before. You purred again around the flesh in your mouth to show your approval.

“Fuck.” She groaned between gritted teeth. You hummed in agreement before dropping to your knees. She immediately looked down to take in the view, you could have laughed with how quick she was to not miss a second of you on your knees for her. You held eye contact for a moment as you licked your lips predatorily at her and rucked her pants down to her knees. As soon as she was exposed to you fully, you dove in - holding your fingers inside of her firmly against her front wall as you lapped at her clit with unrestrained enthusiasm.

She practically cried out as she bore down against you. You couldn’t help but groan into her, feeling her walls fluttering around you. You knew she was getting close. You sucked her twitching clit into your mouth and let your tongue lay flat against it as you bobbed your head slightly so the wet muscle was stimulating the entire length of it.

She growled out above you, one of her hands wrapping into your hair as she thrusted into your mouth. Seems like she felt more in control in this position. You let her have it. Her fucking your mouth while you fucked her soaked cunt was too hot to resist. You growled back at her around her clit and she gasped and bucked harder. You picked up the pace, fucking against her front wall vigorously.

“I’m gonna cum in your mouth, baby. Fuck, you feel so good. Yeah, keep going. Oh, shit!” Her rambling was sexy, but her hips stuttering and slick running down your wrist while she pressed you up against her cunt was even better. She was grunting and thrusting desperately into your mouth and, god, you’ve never felt more like a goddess. Bringing the stunning Romanian woman above you to climax on your mouth and fingers felt phenomenal. You’d be riding this high for a while.

It took a minute or two, but Alcina’s orgasm finally tapered off and she released her grip on you as she panted heavily above you. You pulled away and looked up at her, holding eye contact as you licked her spend off of your hand and lips. She huffed out a sound that could have been a mix between a growl and a chuckle as she offered you a hand to help you up. You took it and she quickly pulled you against her, locking you into a rough kiss. She purred as she tasted herself on your lips.

The two of you made out hotly for a few minutes before she broke off and hummed into the air between you. “That pretty little mouth of yours is dangerous, darling. We should put it into practice more often.”

You cocked an eyebrow at her. “Intend on making this a regular occurrence, do you?”

She smirked. “Maybe.” Was all she responded with. Simple. Noncommittal. But enough that you bit your lip and returned her smirk.

“Well, in that case.” You stepped back and bent down as you pulled your ruined thong off. She watched you as you stepped back into her space, holding the torn fabric up. “Here, for your little collection. Bring the strap next time and ‘maybe’ I’ll take you for a ride.” You stressed the word ‘maybe’ in response to her answer to your question.

Before she could say anything, you tucked the thong into her shirt’s breast pocket and gave her a wink. “See you around, Alcina.” You called back to her as you strutted out of the room.