The Runaway Sub. (Book Three)

Chapter 12

She was the most beautiful, complicated thing I'd ever seen. A tangled mess of silky string. And all I wanted in life was to sit down cross-legged and untie her knots.
-Unknown

Asha

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"Are you okay?" I asked as soon as the double doors slammed behind us and we were a ways away from the reception area.

I turned to face Lady Faye to ensure she was okay and not still close to bursting with anger but the second I did so her lips were upon mine as I felt the cold wall on my bare back.

This kiss was harsh and fast and I had no time to protest as her left hand caressed my back whilst her right slipped past my barely concealing dress to palpate my breasts.

Something about the way she dominated me always turned me on and I moaned as my body willingly melts against hers. There was not a thought in my mind that someone could pass and we would be caught as our tongues briefly fought for domination before I caved in.

My dress was hiked up, laced undies dangling on one foot as she wrapped the other around her hip; free hand rubbing me and causing my breath to hitch.

"Please..." I begged as she intentionally teased me while simultaneously using my neck as her canvas; her mouth the paintbrush.

"Please what?" She breathes out. "Tell me what you want."

Her fingers were so close to where I wanted them but every so often she'd pull away and I'd groan my frustrations only for her to harshly tug at my clit before rubbing it slowly.

"I want you to make me cum."

The words barely escaped my mouth as a whisper but she quickly obliged, recapturing my mouth as her expert hands tended to my insatiable needs. Against my better judgement I wrapped my arms around her neck, pressing her against me as my breasts became reacquainted with her mouth.

Even though she was just a few years senior to me, I felt as though she was a professional in her field. She knew exactly where to touch me to get me squirming and begging for more and just how much I could handle before it would break me.

My hips started to move against her hands and when my silent moans got louder she slowly began to kiss her way to my ears.

"Come for me baby." She whispers as her fingers frantically pleasures me. "Come for me... Asha."

That does it. Just my name on her lips sends me over the edge and I cum hard as she nibbles then bites my erect nipple; inevitably drawing my orgasm out longer.

"Lady... Faye." Was all I could manage as my body slums against her and she places one last, gentle kiss on my neck before licking her fingers clean of my essence.

"I love the way you taste." She whispers to me in that slightly gravelly voice that has haunted my wet dreams.

I blushed before my eyes once more shifted to the dark ground behind her and she just chuckles before stooping to pull my lace undies back up. Her hands lightly skims my waist and I suck in a breath as once more I want her... only this time I wanted all of her.

"My name is Darcy." She murmurs, pulling me closer to her by my waist.

"Hi."