Master turned Soft

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I hugged Noah tightly as Julian said goodbye to Chase.

"We will be back in like three weeks." I said.

"I'm gonna miss you. Julian sucks for taking you away from me."

"Cheer up. I'll see you soon" I hugged him again before heading toward the plane.

"Hey! No hug for me?" Chase called after me.

I smiled and went over, hugging him.
"I'll see you soon"

"Be safe. Have fun. Don't pester him too much." He laughed.

"I plan on pestering him until he goes crazy." I laughed and pulled away.

"Come on. We have reservations to make." Julian tapped my butt.

We boarded the plane and waved goodbye out the window.

"You're all mine for 19 days straight." Julian said, buckling my seatbelt.

"Good."

***

"Wow..." I was amazed as we walked into our hotel suite. Rose petals scattered the floor. A bottle of champagne was sitting in an ice bucket on the table with a cute note.

Welcome newlyweds
Please enjoy this bottle on us. We wish you many blessings and years of happiness.
-staff

"Awe" I smiled to Julian.

"We have dinner reservations in twelve hours. I'm exhausted" he said, glancing at his watch.

"What time is it here?"

"5:13am."

The almost 12 hour flight was exhausting. We had both slept a little on the plane but I was excited to get actual rest.

He set our bags in the room, and closed the blinds to block out the rising sun, before collapsing on the bed.

"Thank you for bringing me to Italy." I said, climbing onto his lap, straddling him.

"Mmm, of course baby. Only the best for you." He rubbed my thighs and hips.

"I need a shower before I sleep. I feel gross." I leaned down and pecked his lips, "Join me, sir."

"Don't have to ask me twice" he smirked and sat up, carrying me to the bathroom.

He set me on the bathroom counter and turned on the shower, letting it warm up.

"Can I undress you?" I asked, hopping off the counter.

"You're so sweet. Of course."

I started with his shirt. I unbuttoned the buttons slowly, letting my fingers drag lightly over his tanned skin before pushing it off his arms and leaving it in a pile on the floor.

Then I unbuttoned his jeans, hooking my fingers in the material, pulling it down as I dropped to my knees. Then repeated the process to his boxers.

I looked up at him only to catch him already staring at me.

"What, pet?"

"May I?"

"May you..." he caressed my cheek gently.

"May I suck you off, sir?"

His thumb trailed over my lips. I saw him visibly harden.
"Yes."

He grabbed his length in one hand, and my chin in the other.

"Open" he said. I did so, sticking my tongue out slightly. He set his cock in my mouth and I immediately closed around him. "Fuck" his head tilted back.

I replaced his hand with mine, and took more of him in my mouth, hollowing out my cheeks and keeping my tongue firmly placed on the underside of his shaft. His hand gripped my hair, but didn't tug or pull. He let me guide myself, going at my own pace. I took as much as I could, gagging around him. Drool slid down my chin, but I didn't stop.

He pulled my head back, making him release from my mouth with a satisfying pop.

"Stand up"

I followed his instructions quickly. He wasted no time in undressing me, discarding my clothes with his.

"Get your pretty ass in the shower" he grabbed my throat lightly, kissing me sloppily before letting go so I could obey.

I stepped under the warm water and he followed behind. His hands explored my body, squeezing, rubbing, spanking.

"Bend over."

He dropped to his knees behind me, lifting one of my legs before attaching his mouth to my pussy. I couldn't hold back the moan that erupted from my throat.

"Fuck" I hissed, leaning against the wall for support.

His tongue fucked me, then circled my clit, then fucked me again. Over and over. I thought I was going to explode.

Then he stopped.

I wasn't unsatisfied for long as he rubbed his cock up and down my slit.

"You're going to take it until I'm tired." He said into my ear. "You may cum freely. But I'm not stopping."

He slammed into me making me gasp out, and reach behind me to hold onto him. He fucked me hard and fast. Hitting exactly where he needed to. He knew my body. Better than I did.

The water made every slap of his pelvis against my ass louder. He held me by the hands, pulling me toward him as he thrusted in and out of me.

I squeezed my eyes shut, moaning loudly as my first orgasm almost made my legs give out. His hands held onto my waist for better support, but he didn't stop. He didn't even slow down.

Before I could even fully come off the first high, another orgasm raked through my body.

"Good girl. Take it. Show me just how much you can take."

I gripped onto his arms that were now pressing me flush against him as my knees buckled.

He pulled out and turned me around, lifting me up, "can't have my pretty girl falling over can we?"

He thrusted back into me and I held onto his neck as he bounced me up and down. I wasn't afraid of him dropping me. I was afraid I was going to pass out from too many orgasms.

After my fourth he finally released into me. He held me down on him, spanking my ass as he came.

"Fuck" he said out of breath. I tightened myself, making him jump slightly. "Don't do that. Holy fuck"

I giggled and did it again.

"You're going to be the death of me" he kissed me softly. "Can you stand? We should probably actually shower."

I nodded and he set me down. We both washed quickly, wasting no time in getting in the bed.

"I love you" I said, laying my head on his chest.

"I love you, baby girl." He kissed my freshly washed hair. "You okay?"

"I'm okay" I nodded and snuggled closer. "Tired"

"Sleep, baby."

I lifted my head and kissed his lips just one more time before letting sleep overtake me.