He also wasn’t sure if she knew that or not, knew that that kink was a deep-seated desire of her body and perhaps subconscious mind. It was clear to see for him, but some women with kinks that extreme weren’t even really aware of it, especially a woman as young as Leanne was. He didn’t get the impression she was all that experienced, and most men would be too afraid to explore kinks that extreme with a woman so… overwhelmingly beautiful, intelligent, and warm. The woman was two years younger, truly just twenty-one years old, and a goddess of beauty and sexual dreams… and perhaps deviancy, in a good way.

  Her hand touched his leg in return, and she stroked it softly with her fingertips, while looking over at him and up at him through her eyelashes. It was one of the most innocently seductive looks he’d ever seen, and up close he was truly overwhelmed by her beauty. She didn’t just redefine the scale, she shattered it.

  “What did you have in mind, sir?” she said in a breathy innocent tone.

  Clearly her plan was to seduce him and rock his world, but turnabout was fair play as he reached up to caress her cheek, then gripped her silken golden blonde hair firmly and pulled her into a demanding kiss. Her soft full lips were frozen for a moment, but then she gave into it and the softened, conforming to his.

  Then she gasped harshly, and she let out a breathy and whimpering sigh into his mouth, when he squeezed her breast rather roughly. He knew then that she had no idea of the kink she had, when her next breathy exhale of shaky pleasure held a measure of surprise. Like she was shocked at how turned on she was getting by his rough handling.

  “Sir,” she said in breathy confusion, but he ignored that as he broke the kiss and firmly pulled the robes off over her head. Her petite five foot three body and toned stomach below those Double D’s made them look so deliciously vulgar, and now that he was looking at them practically bursting from her black bra he wasn’t entirely sure they weren’t triple Ds crushed in a bra too small.

  Her scent of arousal reached him about then, and she cried out in shock as he pulled her up by her hair, dragged her to the end of the couch, and forced her over the arm and pushed her face firmly into the cushion as he gave her ass a sharp slap drawing a shocked almost angry gasp, followed by the sexiest and hottest pant of dirty pleasure he’d ever heard.

  “So fucking sexy,” he said in a hard voice, and was totally unsurprised to find her soaked for him.

  She’d probably already been wet at the idea of seducing him for her job, even before he started to get firm with her. She gasped out again as he lined up and slammed in the first inch. Forcing her tight sex open, while he stared in lustful amazement at how firm and supple her huge juicy bubbled ass felt under his fingertips. Damn, he really needed to bury his face in that soon, but not in that moment.

  Then he gave her a hard swat again, right before starting to drill his way deeper into her paradise with every firm stroke of his body against hers. She was a snugly hot and wet vise of pure pleasure around him, but he was thick, and it still took effort to slide into that delightfully hot and wet pussy pleasuring him with silken friction.

  When he finally had it buried, he gave her another harsh swat, that time on the other ass cheek. She liked it almost as hard as his Riesa, Riesa liked it to fetish levels, while Leanne obviously liked it to sting and hurt enough to enhance the pleasure in her sex as the waves mixed.

  He pulled back sharply on her hair, which he’d managed to gather into one long mane in his fist. That arched her back beautifully, and made her tight pussy grind his cock hard as her ass went up into the air as well. He spanked her one more time, hard enough to get her fair skin glowing red, and feeling hot to the touch of his fingertips.

  He said firmly, “I’m going to fuck you now, and take my pleasure from this body. That’s what it’s for, clearly. For fucking, and for pleasing my dick. Your pussy is a perfect little fuck hole to get off in.”

  She gasped in shock and confusion at the words, then cried out as he started to drill her hard and fast. Her body quivering under his rough treatment, as he got her right ass cheek as cherry red as the left with a steady spanking.

  Protection wasn’t an issue, not with his magic to prevent conception, even if she had no implant, and healers had banished venereal disease hundreds of years ago.

  Fuck, if he hadn’t cum just a little bit ago down Riesa’s throat, and he hadn’t had his magic to assist his control, there was no doubt he’d have already dumped his load. She was so tight, so much pleasure with each harsh drive into her body. Her sexy bubbled ass vibrating with each spank and each time their bodies came together. That she was one of the two most beautiful women in existence was also a level of mental fodder to fight, not to mention her kink which allowed him to be a selfish fuck while also giving her exactly what she needed.

  And that was before she started to cum for him. Her cries of blissful ecstasy, dirty pleasure, and sweet pain were insanely alluring, and it took a concerted effort of will and magic to keep going and not just fill her. He just kept pounding and talking.

  “That’s right, cum all over my cock, make it good for me. This is what you need isn’t it, to be taught what a cock slut you are, and how you want to be used and taken by a real man. You need a man to take it from you, his pleasure, and trust me, it is my pleasure to pound your sexy body. You’re a needy little slut, aren’t you?”

  He felt a little like an asshole saying those things, even as it was turning him on, because he could sense it was driving her crazy. Not just in an insanely lustful confusion that had her head spinning with naughty pleasure and desire, but pleasure, and a small amount of grudging agreement as she came again like a tornado touching ground. Her sweet and sexy screams of pleasure drove him to pound her harder and faster, and to bend over a bit to reach under her, pinch her nipple hard and squeeze, twist, and pull.

  Her tits were weighty, hanging down and shaking wildly, almost dangerously he thought, as he forced her head up and back and arched her back.

  She finally got over the shock of what he was doing to her. Either that, or she’d just surrendered to the passion, pleasure and blissful pain rocking through her body, and fucking her got even better, as she started to squeeze his cock, roll her hips subtly, and otherwise worked hard to enhance the blissful waves rocking through his body engendered by hers.

  He fucked her harshly and abusively through eight consecutive orgasms, each one more potent than the last. When her body started to flag, he pulled out with another spank of her ass, and pulled her to her feet, turned her around, and pushed down on her shoulders.

  She had tears of confused pleasure in her eyes, and a look of shock on her face as she went down to her knees.

  He bent a little and looked into her eyes, as he ran his soaked in her pleasure cock through her pendulous breasts.

  “Make it tight for me, I want to look into your eyes while you take my cum on that beautiful face, like a good fuck toy should.”

  She looked shocked again, but more turned on that anything else. Maybe she was even shocked she did it, as she grabbed her tits and squeezed them tightly around his cock. Her breasts were soft, warm, and completely engulfed all eight of his inches. He looked down at her with lust and dominance, as he started to fuck her tits just as hard as he’d been using her pussy. Her eyes widened further with shock, when he spanked the top of her tit and made it shake violently for a split second.

  Then another naughty sigh left her lips and she got lost in his eyes, looking up in shocked awe as he used her tits.

  He let his will go then, and let the waves of pleasure as he slid in between those hot and silken soft breasts. His legs started to grow numb, and he stood up quickly and locked his knees before he fell on his ass. He stroked it twice, and then aimed. His cum exploded out in a thick rope of seed to splash on her stunningly beautiful and innocent face.

  He’d be lying if he said it wasn’t one of the hottest things he’d ever seen or experienced. The shock and lust in her eyes obviously warring with each other.

  The second shot hit her a little lower, and the rope ran over her lips, over her delicate chin, and onto her neck. The remaining shots fell short, and he painted her tits white. It seemed she decided she was more turned on at being used so than she was shocked and scandalized, because she looked up into his eyes and started to rub it into her tits, and she started to quiver as a light orgasm ran through her body at the act.

  Before the shock and self-loathing could set in at being hot over being used, he went to his knees and kissed her softly, sweetly, and then nibbled down to her neck. He held her closely, as his strong arms scooped her up and held her against his chest bridal style. He started for the bathroom and enjoyed the soft feeling of her lips against his neck, as she returned the shockingly intimate and affectionate gesture.

  “You’re amazing, Leanne. Perfect.”

  He stepped into the tub, which was already full of steaming hot water and soapy bubbles. He’d have to remember to thank Riesa for that later, likely from his knees, since he hadn’t forgot he owed her one already.

  She cuddled close, clinging to him as if her life and sanity depended on it, even as he continued to stroke her back and hair and cradle her close. She kissed him again, and he was more than happy to make it as sensual and warm as she wanted. After being so rough with her, he felt incredibly protective not to mention awed at the beautiful woman’s sexual appetite.

  He always cuddled with his woman afterward. He enjoyed it well enough, and he knew intimacy was important to a woman. Never more so than after an incredibly rough and kinky session. The last thing he wanted was for her to feel dirty, cheap, or abandoned, aftercare was incredibly important after the intensity of what he’d put her through. Especially because of how much she wanted it and craved more of it.

  She sighed into his ear in contentment, and then kissed and suckled his earlobe.

  “Can you explain to me, what just happened. Is that how you treat all women? I should’ve been disgusted and repelled by all of that, but the truth is I’ve never cum so hard or so many times for a man before. Usually, I can’t cum at all in truth, but I do enjoy sex. Did you use magic on me or something, is that why I enjoyed it?”

  He held her tightly, and he lifted her chin and turned her head so he could look into her deep and dark cerulean eyes.

  He said, “There’s nothing wrong with you. You should know I’ll never treat you as less than a lady outside the bedroom or even in private conversation. You’re a remarkable woman, Leanne, and truly beautiful. No, I didn’t use magic on you in that way. And no, I don’t do that with every woman, not even most. The truth is my magic did inform me in that direction, and you needed that. It’s not even that dark as a kink, you just want a man that will claim and use you for pleasure, that will lose their self-control and take you in a domineering way. You also need to be held after, affectionately and warmly, and I am telling you right now I’m enjoying that as much as I did the rest of what we did. You’re an exquisite woman, and a lady.

  “We won’t do it every time, in fact I’m going to clean you up, take you to my room, and love you gently in a minute. With the kink temporarily sated, I promise you’re going to cum hard for me again and again even with soft and slow. But it will happen when you need it.”

  She blushed, “I think I’d like to find out if that’s true. You completely derailed my seduction, and seduced me instead with… I don’t even know what to call it. I couldn’t believe how turned on I got at the nasty things you were saying, and the way you forced me and took your pleasure from me.”

  He winked, “Trust me, you seduced the hell out of me, and you’re still doing it right now.”

  She blushed, and then let out a warm chuckle.

  “I feel like I should be ashamed of myself, for wanting to be treated so, but it’s hard to feel that when you’re looking at me with so much awe, respect, and warmth in the aftermath. Goddess, I love the way you’re holding me too.”

  That was the idea, but he didn’t say that and just kissed her instead, then started to clean her up. He also held to his promise, and he’d been right. Once her kink was sated, she came hard from slow and sweet, as well as hard and fast of the less kinky kind.

  Her need to be used roughly wasn’t her only kink, if it was her major one, and she did get back to her seduction on her terms which he allowed, because she was so damned good at it. She seduced him into taking both take her mouth and her ass, so he in her words, got to experience all her fun parts and what she had to offer. She was an amazing cocksucker, at least as good as Riesa, and her deliciously soft and supple juicy ass cheeks drove him crazy, just watching his cock slide between them and into her hot and tight little puckered star had driven him crazy.

  Things got even more interesting, when Riesa joined them at his direction, and he licked her out joyfully to multiple orgasms, as Riesa cleaned up both of Leanne’s cum filled holes with her tongue, bringing the golden blonde goddess to even more orgasms that night.

  She admitted to him that she’d now cum more times in a single day, than she had with all of her other intimate relationships in the past combined.

  It was extremely late, before they all showered again to get cleaned up, so they could fill their empty and grumbling stomachs…

  He was more than ready to take them both to bed and hold them tight as they went to sleep for the night. He was fairly sure his invitation had surprised Leanne, that he was willing and wanting to share such intimacy outside of sex. He was also very sure that his seduction of her was at least as effective as hers was to him.

  It’d been a hell of a day.

  Chapter Seven

  The next morning dawned bright and early, the sky was a dark rich blue, not all that different from Leanne’s eyes when he thought about it. At the moment the three of them were sitting around the kitchen table. He did want to get out of the apartment and look around, but breakfast was a lazy meal in his head, and quite casual so they were eating in the suite.

  He couldn’t help but notice Leanne had hardly touched her food, and she was staring off in a daze. He had a pretty good idea of what that was about. Just an hour ago he’d sensed her renewed need for some manhandling and some abuse short of lasting harm. He’d taken her fairly firmly in her hot warm mouth without a by your leave, but not hard enough to truly harm her or really even hurt her.

  He’d forced himself in ever so slowly, when he’d taken her snug and warmly vibrating throat.

  He’d also ordered her to edge herself, to stroke her clit and maul her breasts while he held her hair tightly like handles and slid his cock in between her sweet lips. So that she could come for him when she felt a thrill at him blasting his seed into the back of her throat and on her tongue, like a good fuck toy should.

  The look in her eyes had been a heady mix of beguilingly naughty and self-consciously sweet allure at the same time while he used her firmly. But the true shock came when he’d blasted off in her mouth. She’d not only cum for him as he ordered, but she came harder than she ever had before for him in that moment. So hard she keened around his cock, only to lose the ability to breathe altogether, as she squirted and soaked the carpet. For at least ten seconds until she resumed a sharp gasping keen and wild pants as she swallowed every pulse of his load.

  So, it was understandable, despite the tender loving care he’d given her afterwards, and how she rode him so sweetly and affectionately afterward and came over and over again. Despite that aftercare she was obviously questioning herself, why she was like that, what was wrong with her that she liked to be painfully dominated before she could even experience an orgasm, much less the powerful one that had taken her by storm that morning. Perhaps the strongest orgasm she’d ever experienced in her lifetime.

  Maybe a little shame too. People with kinks that extreme usually had a hard time accepting it in the aftermath, even if it thrilled and energized them during it, and was why she needed his care and acceptance. To feel treasured and cherished afterwards, but she also needed to come to accept it herself, come to terms with that dark desire and need that lived in her.

  Unfortunately, that wasn’t something he could do for her, that was her struggle. He could only lead her to understand what got her off and tell her what she needed in bed, and of course to be there for her to do his aftercare part.

  But, he could distract her from her shocked and perhaps morose thoughts of shame and self-doubt at her own wicked appetites.

  “So, what’s it like being a sister in the Grand Communion?”

  She shook her head and looked confused for a moment, then smiled gently, “It’s different for everyone, but I’ve always felt a calling to serve the goddess, from when I was a little girl. It’s not the same for everyone though, but I stay focused on the goddess, and don’t let the dark corners of a person’s heart get to me.”

  He nodded, “Different how?”

  She shrugged, “All magic users, healers, wizards, blessed, and nulls all work for the face of the church. They serve in the church government, without exception, as magic is a blessing of the goddess and a call to service. Anyway, it is those that become clerics and above in the upper hierarchy of the church, and it is them that interface with the public. The public expects the cleric or bishop ministering to them to have power, and we watch their souls and keep their bodies healthy through healing.”

  She shrugged, “That leaves the rest of us, who can’t rise above being a brother or sister. Usually, non-magical people are not recruited, and only accepted if they already have a needed or sought after skill that can’t be filled elsewhere.

  “How I got to be a sister is I was born into it. Of a wizard mother and healer father, but I had no magic myself as is the case sometimes. Children of the clergy are always accepted if they feel the call to serve the goddess, and we serve in other ways, behind the scenes, often in support of the rest. Paperwork, government support, tithing and taxes, things of that nature.”