Claimed By the Duke: A Victorian BDSM Medical Examination Short (The Duke of Maidenborough Book 5) by Lexi Lansing

Author:Lexi Lansing [Lansing, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Unknown
Published: 2015-07-05T00:00:00+00:00

Delilah’s erotic adventures began in Examined By the Duke:

He stepped closer to me, pushing me back against the desk and spreading my legs wide. I felt him press the appendage against my opening. As he pushed forward, there was a moment of searing pain, and then, as quickly as that, it was replaced by a feeling of satisfying fullness. He stood still for a moment, reaching for my breasts and rolling my nipples in his fingers.

“To be buried to the hilt in a virgin cunny is a rare pleasure, my dear, and to fill you with my seed will be even better.” With this pronouncement, he began to thrust his cock in and out, and I felt a surge of unnamed anticipation building in my body. His breathing grew ragged and then, as he pulled my aching nipples with a relentless rhythm, I felt his cock swell and my cunny flood with a warm wetness that triggered an explosion of pleasure in my own loins.

He fell forward, panting, atop me, and then raised himself up to look at me.

“That was magnificent, my dear. You have exceeded my expectations. An untrammeled girl of such voluptuous beauty and so naturally wanton a disposition… you are a rare find. And you are mine.”

Delilah’s life with the Duke of Maidenborough continues in Disciplined by the Duke:

“It was His Grace’s instruction that we massage you thoroughly in preparation for his return, miss. Is that nice?”

“Oh, yes, very.”

Her strokes became firmer and she worked the large muscles of my shoulder and upper back, finding and releasing knots of pain accumulated over my many years of hard labor. As I melted further in to the tub, my breasts rose higher in the water, my nipples breaching the surface. A moment later, I felt Maria’s hands begin to pet my breasts upward from where they met my ribcage, stopping just shy of my nipples and repeating the stroke.

“You have lovely breasts, miss, so large but still firm and proud. The master must like them very much. He told me to pay special attention to them.”

“Did he?” I gasped, torn between the warring thoughts of how strange it is to be touched so by a woman and how good it felt.

“He did, miss. He said to make sure they were well-petted and oiled for his arrival.” She began at last to stroke the nipples themselves, now hard, and a moment later I felt a warm, thick liquid course over them. She had produced a cruet from beside the tub and was pouring warm oil over my heaving chest, which she began to rub in with even more insistence. I could feel the fire awakening between my legs. I ached to be touched there, too, but I remembered His Grace’s instructions that it was his cunny now, and no one was to touch it without leave, not even me. The more she rubbed my slippery breasts, the more intense my longing became. And His Grace would not be home for hours.

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