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  My violet sapphires were pulsing with the charged energy around and within me, now almost painfully hot and Joshua was stealing my breath, as well as what little remained of my sanity, the longer he kissed me. I felt myself tingling and twitching as another burst of fire seared my insides and I groaned long and deeply into Joshua's mouth. I slid my legs the rest of the way off my chair and over his lap, straddling him. As I did, I felt him groan softly as well, and his hands slid me up tightly against him. I could feel the hard length of his erection against me and shivered involuntarily.

  Something wicked sparked in my lust-sotted brain at that moment. I felt him rubbing against me in an erotic way that was definitely going to result in me screaming, very soon, just as the woman on the stage was gurgling and screaming through the thick shaft that filled her mouth. And I just couldn't allow him the satisfaction—not yet, anyway.

  With what control remained to me, I summoned my sapphires to power, feeling their heat searing my skin and translocated myself right out of Joshua's arms.

  * * * *

  Giggling drunkenly, I found myself in what looked like a long neglected garden from a Dirandan-style country estate. It was dark and the moons were occluded by clouds but these clouds were drifting south, towards the ‘port city that I'd just left.

  I sank to a patch of soft grass that had overgrown the cobblestone path and wrapped my arms around myself, trying not to keep giggling like a madwoman. I wondered how long it would take him to find me.

  I think I must have been half-crazy or drunk by that time. I'm not talking about the liquor, since I can drink most of my courtiers under the table. Lust, however, and wanton sex ... well that's another story entirely. Dirandans have something of a lascivious reputation, with good reason.

  I unbuckled my weapons belt and looked around me. Getting to my feet, I quickly made my way down the path into a grove of trees. Heat coursed through me, my sapphires throbbing with my quickening pulse and I felt electrified. I leaned against a tree, breathing unevenly, my mind playing idly through some of my best loved and some of my darkest fantasies while I wondered how Joshua would react to this second attempt to escape him.

  I realized now as my skin tingled and I wriggled a little, feeling the soft, sensitive flesh between my legs aching dully, that teasing Joshua was much more fun than I'd let myself believe. And letting him tease me and get away with it was an incredible turn-on, even if he did have a unique way of making me angry.

  I was licking my lips again, eyes half closed, my fingers playing lightly over my swollen and hard nipples, which were pressing uncomfortably against the lace of my blouse.

  "Duchess Varian,” he said in a soft, sultry voice, “don't try that again."

  I opened my eyes and smiled at him. “Oh why not?” I purred, still rubbing my fingers over my breasts, pleased to see his dark, smoldering eyes trained on them. “Are you angry with me?"

  Joshua almost smirked and drew his gaze slowly up to my face. “You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

  I licked my lips slowly. “That depends,” I said, straightening up and sauntering toward him, shucking the jacket as I went. “What would you do to me if I eluded you again?"

  The light caught the fine amethyst threads in my thin lace blouse, sending trembling, shimmering motes of deep violet into his eyes with each step. I caught my own scent as a stray breeze, fresh with the scent of rain, swirled into the grove. He did too and smiled again.

  "You haven't eluded me at all, Alena,” he drawled. “I've known exactly where you've gone each time you chose to vanish on me."

  I offered him a slight, nasty smile and winked. “Play with me, Wetfire,” I purred and moved past him, darting out of the grotto.

  "Fuck,” I heard him growl and he gave chase.

  Exactly.

  I ran lightly, but fast, through the labyrinthine pathways of the villa's garden, having a pretty clear idea how the place was laid out.

  Now, where would be good?

  I came closer to the wall of the house, turning a corner into a darker part of the overgrown hedgerow. I checked my pace somewhat, having to compensate for undergrowth as well. I found my way into another grotto and was brought up short by what appeared to be an invisible wall. I turned and hit another invisible field behind me.

  Of course, Joshua was right there. His hand closed around my arm before I could move another inch and he'd spun me, pushing me up against a high stone wall. His lips came down hard on mine as did his body. I moaned, squirming, gasping and kissing him back. I felt his hands move up, over my hips, to my breasts, squeezing them and rubbing his fingers over their marble-hard nipples. I groaned, my back arching, pressing my breasts against his hands, his fingers leaving trails of fire across my lace-covered skin.

  His lips left mine and he looked at me.

  "I'm going to fuck you, Alena,” he told me, “and you're not leaving here until I'm done with you."

  I blinked at him, flushed and speechless. His hair had fallen out of its ponytail and he too had taken off his jacket. In the strange diffused light of the cloudy moons and the encroaching canopy of feral vegetation, he looked wolfish now, his grey eyes dark and burning, narrowed slightly, an almost palpable aura of power around him that impressed and even frightened me.

  I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry, my skin burning now from the heavy weight of his hands, his strong fingers kneading and squeezing and scraping my breasts in a way that was driving all coherent thought from my mind.

  He frowned slightly, squeezing me harder and I groaned. “Do you understand me, Duchess?” he hissed.

  I blinked again at the sound of his voice and the almost sneering emphasis he placed on my title. Slowly, I licked my lips and nodded breathlessly.

  "Don't just nod, you little bitch,” he snapped, “speak."

  I shifted uncomfortably against the wall. “What?” I managed, his harsh treatment of my breasts overwhelming me. I was getting hotter and could feel the fire burning in my body, swelling my sensitive flesh and making it hard to concentrate. My silk panties were sticking to me.

  He pinched my nipples and I gasped softly. “Do you understand me, Duchess?” he growled.

  I caught my breath and nodded. “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, I understand."

  He stepped back and released me. “Strip,” he commanded.

  I paused, unsteady and dizzyingly aroused. He crossed his arms over his chest and looked at me. “Go on, Alena,” he said. “Strip for me."

  I pushed myself off the wall and looked at him. A chill of pleasure rang through my body and I bent to unfasten my boots, sliding them off and setting them aside. Straightening up, I ran my hands slowly over my breasts, looking at him as I did. I wondered what would happen if I defied him. A sharp thrill bolted through me and I smiled softly. “No."

  His eyebrows arched sardonically and he took a step towards me. “Strip, Alena,” he ordered.

  I shook my head, enjoying the hot rush of pleasure that this gave me. “No."

  Joshua reached out, seized the front of my top between my breasts and tore it from me. I gasped as the threads broke easily and it shredded in his hands. He grabbed me by the shoulders, pushed me to the ground and began yanking my denims off on his own. I didn't struggle, so he made quick work of it. I giggled softly at him. “Are you angry with me yet?"

  He looked at me a moment, then pushed a couple of fingers between my legs, rubbing against the soaked black silk which had molded to the soft mounds of swollen flesh there. I stiffened and gasped loudly and he chuckled. “Dirandan slut,” he purred, rubbing harder. Small explosions were filling me and I was squirming on the grass beneath him. I swallowed hard, gasping, my hips jerking up against his fingers. He pulled my panties off and continued to explore me, pulling at my sensitive skin and scraping his nail across my clit. I screamed when he did that and he laughed again. “You really deserve to be punished."

  His hands left me and I lay there in a daze, wondering what he meant by that.

/>   Then he was turning me over and pulling me to my hands and knees.

  "Mmm,” he said as his hands moved indiscriminately over my naked body, “Very nice, Alena.” His hands lingered at my breasts and I moaned as he caressed and pulled at them, feeling their heavy weight as he made them jiggle. “Full, voluptuous.” I shivered as he nuzzled my ear and whispered, “You look especially nice on your hands and knees like this. Very submissive ... Duchess..."

  I groaned, closing my eyes.

  "Perhaps I should put a collar and leash on you,” he drawled, chuckling softly. I felt his hands smooth slowly over my buttocks and dip down to tease the swelling flesh of my pussy which I knew was blossoming smooth and rosy and by now, glistening wet from between my legs. “What an enchanting picture you'd make,” he added casually, “I'm sure all your closest 'friends' would love a copy."

  I winced, a chill striking my vulnerable, exposed body. My mouth went dry, “Wh-what?” I gasped, “You wouldn—"

  A loud ‘crack’ and a sudden searing, stinging pain exploded across my backside, effectively choking off any further protest from me. I gasped sharply. Another hard slap stung my rear and I heard him laugh. “What do you think, I would do, Your Grace?"

  I moaned, the sting of his hand sending jolts of fire through me, creating a spiral of sensation inside me and I felt fresh juice begin to flow out of me, trickling down my legs. He hit me again and I gulped, my body shuddering, the flesh of my buttocks on fire and more slippery liquid dripped onto the grass below me.

  "I—I don't know—” I managed, truthfully, wondering vaguely what kind of humiliation that would be, to have naked pictures of me like this circulating the governmental councils of Rysus and the Teren'tei Union. Joshua smacked me again and I moaned, pleasure overwhelming the pain, the burning sensation making me shudder slightly as I thought of pictures finding their way into the hands of some very personal enemies like Rurik Torin and Ironzephyr. An unbidden burst of dark pleasure erupted within me and I groaned loudly.

  "No, Joshua,” I managed, my voice raspy as my body continued to shudder. He was rubbing my ass now, one hand dipping to the dampness between my legs and exploring with a low, pleased chuckle. “Don't."

  He laughed a little louder and stopped his explorations. I winced, feeling the pleasure continue to build within me without his help. “You want me to stop?"

  I squirmed, moaning. “No...” I gasped, “Not that...” I was burning up inside and shaking harder. He chuckled, watching me. “Mmm...” he murmured, leaning over me and I felt his hot breath on my own heated, dewy skin. I gasped and whimpered, “Yes...” as the wet, hot rasp of his tongue slid over my sensitive flesh and I managed to hold my orgasm back to experience one of my favorite parts of sex, especially with Joshua's face between my thighs.

  "I—I can't stay up,” I groaned, my body shaking uncontrollably as Joshua plunged his tongue deep into me. “Ooohhh ... but don't stop..."

  He helped me down to the grass, then turned me over, managing to keep licking me the entire time. I squirmed under him and thrust my hips up towards his face. He sucked on me, licking all the sticky juice off my skin, teasing my clit with his lips and tongue and plunging his tongue deep into me again as I watched him, gasping softly and moaning.

  "Yes, Joshua...” I whispered, “Oh, please ... I love that..."

  He looked up at me with his storm-dark eyes and smiled. “You taste exquisite, Alena,” he purred, his drawling voice heavy and sensual as he licked me again and I groaned, squirming. “Why don't you come for me now? I know you've been holding it back."

  I moaned, too suffused with lust and pleasure to do anything else. Lightning burned through me and I screamed, my body arcing and spasming as I came, a fresh torrent of juice pouring out of me and Joshua laughed, licking at me as I pulsed and throbbed, gasping. He began to suck on my clit and I shuddered, coming again, groaning and stiffening as the bursts of pleasure tore through me. “Ooooohhh yes..."

  My body was tuned to a fever pitch and I needed more. As the power of the orgasm wound down to a manageable level, I looked up at him. He lifted his head and looked at me, that maddening half-grin on his face.

  "You're still dressed,” I pointed out.

  He chuckled. “True."

  "Let me undress you."

  He smiled. “Are you going to be naughty and try to run away again?"

  I sat up. “Why? Will you spank me?"

  He smirked as I crawled slowly over to him, clearly enjoying the view. “You sound as though you want me to spank you."

  I ran my hands over his chest and stomach. I tugged the hem of his shirt clear of his belt and began to slowly pull it up, his own hands sliding over my body. “Maybe,” I said softly as I eased his shirt off and unfastened his belt.

  "Maybe I should tie you up like a slave and do nasty things to you,” he whispered, nibbling my ear. I shivered and he felt it. “Hm. Like that, do you?"

  I moaned softly, bending my head to lick a flat nipple. My hands opened his denims and slid inside. He stiffened a little and moaned. “Perhaps I should do that to you,” I murmured against the heated flesh of his chest. “Would you like to be my slave for a while?"

  He was thick and hard. I shivered a little as I wrapped my fingers around his girth and the tips of my fingers lightly touched my thumb. My breath caught in my chest as I felt him throbbing in my hand and heard his own breath catch. I began to slide my hand up his length, pushing his denims down with my other hand. It occurred to me to use psi or magic to get them off, but somehow, I thought that would be cheating.

  His fingers played over my nipples and I felt him bend to kiss and suckle them. I moaned loudly. I didn't really feel like running away from him again and I didn't really want to have him as my slave either. As I looked at the length of his cock, I licked my lips absently and sighed. I had too many slaves.

  Joshua lifted his head and chuckled softly. “Suck my cock, Alena,” he murmured, his low voice a command, almost as though he knew what I was thinking.

  With barely an inner protest now, I obediently bent my head to the smooth, satiny head of his member and slid my lips over it, closing my eyes as I slid my tongue over his heated flesh. He leaned back on his elbows, legs spread as I knelt between his knees and serviced his swollen cock with my mouth, to his chorus of groans and low murmurs of encouragement.

  "Spread your legs, Alena,” he murmured, “Let the air caress your hot little pussy."

  I shivered, but did as he asked, bobbing my head up and down atop him. A cool breeze felt sharp against my sensitive flesh, swirled between my legs, making me dizzy as my skin twitched and reacted against it. He began pumping his hips up towards me, plunging himself even deeper into my throat. I groaned loudly, but continued to suck and work on him, my tongue playing over his flesh and my lips massaging him in a way I knew he'd like. I let him slip from my mouth long enough to suck at his skin and scrape my teeth lightly over him before I took him in deep again. He groaned and I felt a tremor go through his length. Inwardly I smiled. I wasn't popular with the council for nothing.

  I mmmed against him and he stiffened even more, groaning loudly. His hips were working very fast now and he began to pulse in my mouth. I tightened my lips around his thrusting member and with a loud growl, he pushed in deep and exploded into me. I swallowed, sliding my tongue over him until with a shudder, he pulled himself free.

  "Alena,” he managed, his voice thick, “Come here."

  I looked up and slid into his arms. He kissed me, rolling me over onto the grass next to him. Our bodies pressed together, legs entwining, arms wrapped around each other. I moaned softly into his mouth, as he kissed me slowly, firmly and thoroughly, exploring my mouth with his tongue. I returned his kiss just as slowly and thoroughly, enjoying the sensation of his warmth against mine, the deep, intense burning this was creating within me, the feel of his already hardening cock, pressing against the swollen and over-sensitized flesh of my tender pussy. His hand moved over my buttock
s, caressing the still sore and slightly stinging skin, pushing me against his hips. I squirmed a little, feeling his member sliding in my wetness against me.

  He moved his lips to my neck, nuzzling me and my head fell back against the soft grass underneath me. I moaned again, a trembling beginning in my hips as his cock hardened against them.

  "What do you want, Alena?” he breathed in my ear.

  I groaned, squirming. Slow spirals of intense pleasure were building, rising within me. Several answers to that question flooded my mind, from my secret, darkest fantasies to the excitement the fear of his earlier threat had caused. Again, I groaned and he chuckled, as though he knew what I'd been thinking.

  A hand caressed my breast and he bent his head towards it, licking and sucking my nipple. I stiffened and moaned, an explosion of fire taking my breath away as I came again. He sucked harder, switching to my other breast while I squirmed and panted beneath him. My hips arched towards his and I felt his cock slip inside me. I gasped and he moaned, still chuckling a little. Stiffening, I began to tremble. With a slight twitch of his hips, Joshua pushed his cock in a little deeper. I felt myself give and take him in, my flesh molding to his. Another push of his hips and he slid the full length into me and I groaned loudly. “Ooooh, yes..."

  He looked at me, smiling. “Like that, do you?"

  I sighed deeply and nodded.

  "Well, tell me what you want then."

  "Fuck me, Joshua,” I murmured in a low, sultry voice. "Please."

  He grinned. “There may be hope for you yet, Your Grace,” he drawled.

  I felt myself twitch at that and knew, with him inside me like this, there was no way of hiding it from him. His eyes sparkled. Rolling me over onto my back, he spread my legs and slid his knees up under him. “I want to watch you as I fuck you, Alena,” he said softly, wrapping his large, long-fingered hands around each thigh. Slowly he began to pump me, sliding back and forth, making my body clench around him. I moaned, smiling a little.

  He sped up, hammering into me, bumping his head against my sensitive inner core and I spasmed, trembling. “Mmmmm, yes...” I began to thrust my own hips up against his, squeezing my breasts, pulling on my nipples and squirming slightly under him. He pounded a little faster, shuddering my body, making my breasts shake. He grunted with the effort and I began to pant, feeling another orgasm building within me. “Yes...” I managed in a rough voice, “fuck me hard, Joshua ... Mmmm ... Oh, oh, oh, yes!"