Passionate Servant

Chapter 5

A/N: Double update. *gasps* Feel free to comment and vote!

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    He stopped and turned her, letting go of her hand as he pressed Himself to her back. She watched in her mirror as He placed His hands on her waist, His gaze locking onto hers in the reflection. "You are new, and I will train you, Saiya. I will push you to your limits, and then I will push you even more." She swallowed audibly at His words. His voice was still soft, but His aura was filling the room and pressing against her. She would submit to Him. She knew it, and He knew it.

    Slowly, His hands slid up her waist. Even through her corset and the fabric of her dress, she could feel His heat. Her knees weakened, her body shaking as her blood began to burn for Him. He wrapped one arm around her, just under her breasts, His muscles tensing as He pulled her closer to Him. His other hand continue to lightly trail up her body until His fingers lightly wrapped around her throat. His touch was tender, but the possessiveness was clear in their reflection.

    He tilted His head, His teeth lightly grazing her ear. Her sharp inhale turned into a soft moan as she tilted her head, the movement giving Him access to her throat. She could feel His smile against her skin before He pulled away. "Good girl," He purred. "Let's begin."

    As He began working on the laces of her corset, she could only watch His reflection. Within moments, her corset hit the floor with a muffled thump. His hands shifted to rest on her legs, His touch making her shiver as he slowly moved upwards to lift her dress. She lost sight of Him for a moment as He pulled her dress over her head, leaving her standing in only her heels and her underwear. Black satin and lace contrasted with her pale skin as she blushed.

    His gaze trailed over her, the animalistic and primal look making her burn as need flooded her veins. A soft whimper involuntarily passed her lips as He took a step backwards, His heat against her back diminishing and leaving her feeling lost and cold.

    "On your knees, pet."

    Responding to the authority in His voice, she dropped down to her knees. Shifting to get comfortable, she watched Him in the mirror. His legs were slightly spread, His spine straight as His gaze narrowed and He reached out to place a hand on her shoulder. The warmth from His contact made her eyes flutter closed. His fingers tightened as He pulled her back slightly, positioning her as He wanted.

    "Look in the mirror, Saiya." The command in His voice had her opening her eyes, her lips parting as she stared at herself. He had shifted her to where her knees were pressed together, her hands resting lightly on her lap. Her spine was straight, the black satin of her under garments emphasizing her form. She felt like she was on display as His gaze wandered over her form, that strange purr sounding from Him again. "This is how you will wait for me, understand?"

    She nodded slightly in response, unable to speak as need and anticipation sparked around her. The air was thick with it, layering against her skin like a blanket. He smiled and gently ran His fingers through her hair, His nails scraping along her scalp and causing pleasure to course through her. He moved her hair, draping it over her shoulder before He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her head, the silent praise making her want to melt.

    Suddenly, He pulled her to her feet and, spinning her around, He pushed her until her back pressed against the wall. A gasp was pulled from her lips, her head spinning at the sudden shift as she tried to regain her equilibrium. He brought her wrists up, shifting to pin her hands above her head with one of His own, as He brought His mouth down to hers.

    Everything disappeared. It was just her and her Master. His body pressed against hers, effectively pinning her even more to the wall as she returned His kiss. Her blood was on fire with need, heat coursing through her veins to pulse between her thighs. She could feel the hardness of His muscles as he leaned into her, her body yielding to Him as His free hand roamed along her side. His hand tensed as He lifted her, her legs automatically wrapping around His waist and pulling Him closer to her.

    He pulled away to rest His forehead against hers as He growled softly. "You will be taught to please me, Saiya. You will submit to me. And in doing so, you will be rewarded. My pleasure will become yours." Stepping back, the action making her unwrap herself from Him, He smirked at her. "On your knees. As you've been shown."

    Swallowing, she dropped to her knees, careful to position herself as He had done earlier. After a moment, she looked up at Him through her lashes, watching as He slowly undressed in front of her. She shifted slightly, trying to ease the burning inside of her. Lust was thick in her veins, her body pulsing with need, as she squirmed. She needed relief. Craved it.

    Within moments, He stood before her, the need in His eyes reflecting her own as He stepped closer to her. His hands brushed through her hair as He pulled her head towards His body. The command was clear, even though it was unspoken. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips as her gaze dropped down His body. He wanted her to please Him. Hell, she wanted to please Him. The desire to do so was burning her from the inside out.

    With a small smile, she took Him into her mouth. He was warm, His salty taste registering on her tongue as she took Him deeper. With a purr, she moved her head, His soft groan urging her to continue as she settled into a slow, teasing rhythm. Her body hummed with a mixture of pleasure and need, her nails digging into her knees as her mind began to cloud over. He hadn't really touched her yet, and her thoughts were fracturing.

    His grip tightened on her hair, His hips moving and slowly forcing her to pick up her pace as He growled. "That's a good girl," he purred, His voice deep and husky. She could hear and feel His need as she let Him guide her, using her for His own pleasure. Her blood burned hotter, searing her from the inside out as she relinquished herself to Him.

    Every movement of her head, every flick of her tongue along His length, and every taste of Him sent pleasure coursing through her body. He pushed faster and harder against her mouth, His head just barely brushing against the back of her throat and forcing her to relax her muscles to accommodate Him. She wanted - needed - to taste Him. She was borderline desperate for it, a purring whimper coming from her as she quickened her pace.

    His hand twisted her hair, holding her head still as he groaned and pushed Himself into her mouth. Over and over again. Quicker. Faster. She was writhing against Him, greedily sucking on Him as her body simultaneously hummed from pleasure and begged for release. She was close, just like she could sense He was. She could feel Him getting harder, thicker - twitching as He neared His own release.

    With a deep growl, He pushed further into her mouth and stilled, His release coating her tongue. She greedily swallowed what He offered her, a strangled moan sounding from her as her pleasure spiked and her mind went blank. Her eyes rolled into her skull as her body jerked, her muscles tensing as she found her own release with Him - and He hadn't even touched her.

    He gently pulled away from her before scooping her into His arms. She snuggled against His warmth, her body limp and her mind hazy as she floated. He purred against her, His chest rumbling with it as He held her close. "I told you, pet. My pleasure would be yours." She could hear the pride in His voice, but she couldn't reply. She simply closed her eyes and enjoyed her own afterglow.