In His Service

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Luc's warm palms slid up the outsides of my thighs and I shuddered at the contrast against the coolness of the room. He leaned in close to me as his hands inched higher under the soft leather fringe of my outfit, cupping my bare ass and squeezing tightly. I gasped as his fingertips brushed against my sex, teasing the sensitive flesh as goosebumps erupted all over my body.

"Are you afraid, Virginia?" Luc whispered, his mouth just inches from the sensitive skin of my chest as it rose and fell rapidly, my breathing erratic at his touch.

"No." I breathed, leaning into his touch and resting my hands on his shoulders to support myself. A low moan rumbled through Luc's chest as he rewarded my answer by circling my soaked opening with his fingertips before dipping one inside. My fingertips clenched against the smooth fabric of his expensive jacket, bunching it tightly as I clung to him, silently encouraging him to give me more. His lips grazed across the leather straps on my stomach, his breath teasing my sensitive skin through the tiny openings in the weave.

My body responded to him immediately, and without consciously making the decision, my legs spread for him, allowing him to slip another finger inside me as he hitched one of my legs over his and pulled me close against him with a commanding grip. My head fell forward as a moan of pleasure escaped my lips, and my fingers wound into the hair at the back of his head, tipping his head back to look me in the eyes as he fucked me with his fingers and I bucked against his hand.

Luc's eyes were dark with desire, and they roamed possessively over my face as I rode his hand, our breaths mingling between us before he crashed his lips against mine in a punishing kiss just before he slipped a third finger deep inside me, curling it just right to hit my G spot and making a strangled cry escape my lips between kisses.

I bit down on his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, but he was relentless, kissing me through it and coaxing my body into an intense orgasm that left me clinging limply to his shoulders as I fought to stay upright. I could taste his blood running over my tongue as my body pulsed in time with my frantic heartbeat, riding out the pleasure he continued to demand from my flesh.

Our lips parted ever so slightly as I panted through my release, and Luc wound his fingers into my hair tightly, his lips roaming over my throat, kissing, biting, teasing me. Suddenly he withdrew his touch from me completely, his fingers sliding out of me as we separated, but before I could even get my balance enough to take a step back, Luc lunged up off the bed and grabbed my waist, twirling me around and pinning me to the mattress where he had just been sitting.

"Your body is remarkable, Virginia," he began, his voice low with lust. "So responsive, so willing. But just how far are you willing to let me push you for your pleasure? Or for mine?" As he spoke, he slowly removed his suit jacket and tie, and began slowly unbuttoning the expensive shirt he wore beneath it, revealing his chiseled chest to me inch by inch as I panted through the aftershocks of my orgasm.

He twitched an eyebrow at my silence, clearly expecting an answer to his question about how far I was willing to push myself.

Confused, I pushed up on my elbows as I contemplated his question. "I'm yours, Luc. All of yours. The contract is clear..."

"I'm not concerned with the contract, Virginia." Luc spoke, his voice calm and low. "I want to know how far you'll go."

"Okay..." I cocked my head to the side as I considered him, still not quite following what he was trying to say, but feeling simultaneously curious and suspicious, as well as more than a little turned on. "You said this room is for pushing limits, right? So lets push them and find out," my voice came out with a lot more confidence than I was feeling at the time, but I raised my chin and met his eyes just the same.