Free Brie Faces her Master's Fears (After Graduation, #4) by Red Phoenix Page B

needed her…
    Brie trembled as she waited for him to unlock the door. She had a feeling he would be rough with her tonight. His eyes shone with dangerous desire.
    When he put his hand on the small of her back, she swallowed nervously, letting him lead her inside. This was it. There was no turning back from the ravenous meal he was about to make of her.
    He shut the door and dropped his keys on the hallway table, then commanded as he guided her down the hallway, “Everything off except for the panties. I plan to rip those from your body myself.”
    He stopped, so she immediately followed his orders and stripped before him, trying to keep the grace of a trained submissive even though she was surprisingly nervous. His sheer maleness overwhelmed her, making it difficult to concentrate.
    “Beautiful,” he complimented as he pushed her down to her knees so that her mouth was inches from his cock. She knew what he wanted without being asked and unbuckled his belt before unzipping his pants. She eased his throbbing member out of his briefs and opened her mouth to take him.
    He grabbed a handful of hair and guided her lips to his cock. “That’s it. Suck hard,” he snarled lustfully. Brie took the head of his shaft into her mouth and sucked with uninhibited passion, concentrating on the sensitive ridge while her hands worked the base. He groaned in satisfaction, throwing his head back. “Oh, God, those lips…”
    She moaned as he forced his cock deeper down into her throat. She wanted to be used in this way, an object for his pleasure. He fucked her mouth without regard to her. Brie relaxed and let him have his way. She was turned on by this selfish need he could not control. She understood it, they both needed the connection and she was thrilled to have the ability to please him.
    He finally pulled out, forcing her head back to look at her. “I need to eat you.” He helped her to her feet and then pushed her against the wall, ripping her lace thong off her body. With strong arms he grabbed her waist and lifted her up, then putting his hands under her buttocks, he lifted her higher. She squeaked when he commanded that she position her legs over his shoulders. She balanced herself precariously, afraid of being so high—until his tongue found her pussy and she went still. Brie pressed her back against the wall and she found support holding onto his head, all fear gone as he consumed her.
    Even his mouth was rough—biting, probing, sucking—but she loved the carnal feel of it. “Yes!” she cried. “Devour me, Master!”
    His growl tickled her clit. He returned to his passionate cunnilingus, licking the entire length of her before rimming her ass. She instinctively bucked, taken by surprise by his aggressive tongue.
    Brie screamed as she began to tumble forward. With superhuman strength, he caught her and eased her to the floor. “You bad girl… Now your Master must teach you a lesson.” He pointed to the center of the living room. “Crawl over there to receive your punishment.”
    She got on all fours and crawled across the hard marble floor like a cat in heat. She was frightened of her punishment, but desirous of it nonetheless. Once she made it to the middle of the room, he commanded gruffly, “Spread your legs wide, and put your left cheek to the floor so you can watch me.”
    She laid her head against the cool stone, making soft mewing sounds as he approached. He spanked her hard on her right ass-cheek, the sound of it echoing in the room. He slapped her again on the left, and she whimpered. She was sure he had left a handprint that time. He rubbed his hands over both cheeks, bringing with it a warm caress to complement the tingling sensation he’d created.
    He slapped her twice more with the same stinging force, and then he bent down and bit her fiery skin. Brie moaned in ecstasy, the erotic feel of it making her pussy ache.
    “Shall we try this again?”
    He spread her ass cheeks wide and licked her pussy,