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Rio, being the all knowing woodcutter, decided the next tree she would climb would be, the one and only, Daniela Dimitrescu.
Sunkissed skin glistened in the light pouring into the library, You were organizing the
menagerie of books closest to the door, mostly Lady Daniela’s private collection of romantic fiction.
Whilst organizing the books, one caught your eye. “Romeo and Juliet, who would’ve thought,” You took the book in hand and walked backward into the couch; sitting down, flipping through pages.
Not-so-knowingly, the sun had set and you had an audience settled behind you.
“Oh my Romeo, reading all by yourself I see,”
A voice peeped from behind you,
now startled you clamped the book shut and stood to face Lady Daniela.
“My lady, I-“
You were cut off by Daniela lifting you up bridal style and swarming away to her candle lit bedroom. You were quickly thrown upon the soft bedding and embraced by Daniela; you couldn’t help but grin at the sight of your lady and what was to come.
“My sweet woodcutter, my Romeo. Oh, how my sisters wish to ravish you as I and how they wish to see you in a pitiful state such as this,” She muttered, dragging her lips along your cheek and neck.
Tugging on your dress shirt, unbuttoning it slowly; letting her gaze wander across the marvelous expanse of your body as she decided to rip your shirt off taking your bra with it. She let her hands travel along your chest, fingers ghosting over your nipples, pinching lightly at the sounds of your gasps.
“My sweet, you are a marvel,”
Her hands left your chest and started to undo your belt and trousers, pulling them off with your undergarment as one. She grazed her thumb over your clit and dragged her index along your slit, a whine escaping your lips as you glanced at your lady.
Daniela moved down, the light breaths ghosting across your clit before she laid the flat of her tongue across your slit and began to suck your clit; her fingers parting you before she slipped one in.
Fueled by your dampened pants and moans of want, she slipped another finger inside and began to thrust. Daniela stopped the stimulation of your clit and licked her way up your naval, noting the sweat; she laid her lips upon yours.
Feeling you clench upon her fingers, she quickly withdrew, earning a whine from you as she pulled away from the kiss.
“I know what you need my sweet lover, but I have a new toy for you,”
She stalked off to her vanity, grabbing two pairs of handcuffs with a grin. The aching pulse of your clit was more apparent with each waking second that Daniela used to saunter toward you.
She held her cloak at the edge and dramatically pulled it off, throwing it to an undisclosed area of her room; completely bare underneath the garment;
Daniela crawled up your body, cuffs in one hand, the other balancing on your chest.
She brought your wrists together and tightened the pair of cuffs before taking the other pair to the middle and clamping it to the bedframe.
“My lady, please-“ You pleaded, the ache between your legs becoming troublesome. Your lady shushed you as she rotated her body, her breath once again hovering over your clit as her slit was held above your face. Daniela pressed her lips downward against your clit as she pressed two fingers into you; she pressed her hips down against your face, following the unspoken directive, you thrust your tongue against her in tandem with her fingers.
Daniela began to tighten her thighs around your head as she got closer to her edge; feeling your walls clench around her, she angled her fingers and continued with renewed vigor.
You angled your neck and started to suck upon her clit, bringing her over the edge as her slick coated your face; you did the same with a silent scream opposed to her louder yell of your name and the slow withdrawal of Daniela’s touch a whine came forth from your throat.
Your lady carefully unstraddled your torso to kneel next to you on the bed and turned to your bound wrists, undoing the handcuffs attached; she threw the metal links into another undisclosed area of her room.
Gentle hands roamed your face as yellow irises and a smile filled your view, bringing your hands up to cup her face, your lips met and departed as quick.
“My love, as much as I enjoy seeing you in my essence, we should get cleaned up before mother has enough of you and removes this precious head of yours.”