Alexandr's Cherished Submissive (33 page)

With no preamble, she rubbed Jessica’s pussy, her fingers sliding through the wetness, the heel of her palm teasing Jessica’s clit. Her breath caught in her throat, and she moaned when Catrin slipped a finger inside of her. Right away, her pussy clenched down, and Catrin made a soft, purring noise. “That’s it, beautiful girl, get nice and turned on. I want that pussy red with desire. Alex says he can turn your pink sex the color of red roses. Let’s see if we can do the same.”

Unable to help herself, she rocked against Catrin’s fingers, her arms rising to wrap around the other woman’s neck, more than ready to let the beautiful Russian switch do anything she wanted.

“Do you want my kiss, pretty girl?” Catrin whispered while she worked a second finger into Jessica’s sex.

Oh, that was so much better.

“Mmm, you have a hungry pussy. It wants to be filled. My fingers will have to do, because Alex will not let Maks fuck you,” she whispered against Jessica’s mouth, her fingers moving faster. “But you know Maks wants to fuck you. He has a very thick cock, with a few piercings for women’s pleasure. And he is a Dominant, helpless to resist your need for a Master. You tempt him by just being you…the same way you tempt me. But luckily for me, I can touch you, fuck you, spank, and dominate you all I want.”

“Please,” she whispered against Catrin’s lips, “kiss me.”

“Say ‘Mistress, please kiss me.’”

A forbidden tingle raced down her spine to her pussy. This was so kinky and surreal, but since she had Alex’s blessing, she embraced the experience. Knowing that he was okay with this, even encouraged her to play with Catrin, allowed her to let go of most of her guilt, yet hold onto just enough of it to add an illicit thrill that made her all the wetter. “Mis-Mistress, please kiss me.”

Instead of devouring her, Catrin’s first brush of Jessica’s lips was gentle, smooth skin sliding over smooth skin, the nerves of her mouth positively buzzing from the touch. She was right. Catrin tasted like bubble gum. It must be the lip gloss the other woman was wearing. Yummy. Softly caressing just Jessica’s arms, Catrin stepped back and gave Jessica a naughty wink.

“Now, you are ready to wear what I have picked out for you. I promise, Alex will lose his mind.”

Twenty minutes later, a very sexually frustrated Jessica stood before the windows in a piece of lingerie that was at the same time the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen and the most scandalous.

A constant heat flushed her body, embarrassment and arousal in equal measures, lending her skin a pink tint that made Catrin and Maks grin.

Jessica tried not to think about the outfit she was in, but her mind kept flashing to her reflection in the mirror, her breasts encased in some shimmering blue fabric, with circles cut out in the center so her nipples protruded in an obscene manner. If that wasn’t bad enough, Catrin had attached a pair of—no kidding—diamond and platinum nipple clamps that Oriana just happened to have in stock. They reminded her of a bobby pin with a little slide that Catrin adjusted. She was delighted to find that Jessica was sensitive and made sure she used the perfect amount of pressure.

Right now, her nipples felt like someone was gently squeezing them, driving her crazy with the desire to have someone suck the sting away. Catrin, the evil bitch, wouldn’t allow Jessica to orgasm. It was making her ravenous. She wanted to come so badly and attempted to touch herself, but Catrin had forbidden her, which caused Jessica to growl like an irritated lioness. That made Maks laugh, the sexy bastard, and she glanced over at him, finding his gaze once again locked on her exposed sex. She wore this crazy platinum belt with trailing ice and sapphire blue crystals that barely shielded her pussy and made the auburn hair between her legs stand out. His open desire wasn’t helping things nor was the knowledge that he possessed a big, thick, pierced antidote to her ache.

And if he licked his lips one more time while looking at her, probably thinking about eating her, she was not going to be responsible for her actions.

Catrin laughed and showed a text message in Cyrillic to Jessica, translating it for her. “Alex says he’s going to kill the people he’s with so he can come to you, Jessica.”

Her laugh came out a little strangled, and for a moment, she shifted out of the pose Maks had put her in, earning her a displeased glare from him while he cleared his throat. With a sigh, she reclined back on the modern divan covered in deep burgundy velvet, placing her hand so it lay curled on her lower belly, her back slightly arched, nipples hard, and going out of her mind with the need to be fucked. Her pussy
throbbed,
and when she replied, her voice easily reflected her frustration.

“Yes, please.”

They burst out laughing, and she turned to glare at them, clenching her jaw as Catrin took another picture.

A few seconds later, Catrin let out a giggle. “Alex said that whatever we’re doing to piss you off, keep doing it. You are sexy when you are angry.”

By this point, Jessica should have been used to Catrin’s unapologetic sensuality, but she and Jessica had some kind of deep connection between them, an instant attraction. Jessica was at once nervous and having one of the most erotic moments of her life. The fact that Alex, and probably Nico, were looking at these pictures while in some kind of meeting only added to the sexual fire burning in her.

When she saw Alex, she was going to jump him, then ride his face, then fuck him.

Repeatedly.

Catrin let out a soft, almost crooning sound. “What are you thinking about, sweet girl. Your eyes went dreamy.”

“Alex.”

Maks sucked in a quick breath, almost as if he’d been hurt, then shook his head. “Lucky bastard.”

Giggling, Catrin handed the camera to Maks, a wicked smile on her lips. “Alex wants me to lick your pussy.”

“Lucky bitch.” Maks was scowling again, but his gaze had heated immensely. Oh yeah, he liked watching her, and the thick erection pressing against his fly twitched as she watched. Movement from her left caught her eye, and Catrin was approaching her with a new outfit.

“Now, darling, something a little more you. That was for his visual fantasy.”

This time, they didn’t bother to go behind the screen. She stretched out with the knowledge that Alex was watching via the pictures. As Catrin removed the first outfit, she placed gentle kisses on Jessica’s throat. Maks moved around behind them, his gaze ravenous as he snapped picture after picture.

He said from somewhere right behind Jessica, “Alex is on his way. He wants to taste pussy on your lips, Jessica. He wants you to lick Catrin’s
pizda
. She will teach you how she likes it.”

“Mmm, excellent,” Catrin purred and winked at Jessica.

Her jaw dropped while Catrin let out a peal of laughter that made her smile despite her shock. Catrin kissed Jessica quickly on her mouth. She leaned back and grinned while she shook out a silky navy gown with hip-high slits on either side with what Jessica could only think of as a mandarin collar. It was tight, and it was sheer, but it was also amazing. Without thinking, she reached out and stroked the gown, sighing at how satiny it was.

“This is beautiful.”

“It feels good on a sensitive body. Skin like yours can gain sensations from touching things that most people can’t. My first girlfriend was like this, worse even than you. The barest of sucks on her clit, and she’d be coming all over my face. Just like I’m going to come on yours. Follow me.”

Blinded by the rough desire overwhelming her, she followed Catrin across the room on shaky legs. The other woman pulled down a thick, large, sheepskin rug that was folded up on a shelf. With a few brisk movements, she spread it out on one of the Persian carpets. Catrin helped her to lie down on the rug, which felt decadent beneath her. She let herself relax further, even as she rubbed her thighs together, trying to find relief.

Catrin gave her leg a slap that stung. “Stay still. I want you on hands and knees. You are a naughty girl trying to pleasure yourself, so we will put a nice shade of pink on your ass as punishment for Alex.”

A shiver went through Jessica, and she stared up at Catrin, who was slowly removing her dress, revealing a very sexy black lace panty and bra set. She licked her lips at the sight of Catrin’s large, natural breasts and wondered how they felt. They looked really soft. Catrin cleared her throat, and when Jessica’s gaze hers, she was captured by the anger on Catrin’s face.

“I said, on hands and knees. Move quick or I make spanking punishment instead of pleasure.”

Melting inside at the command in the other woman’s voice, Jessica did as ordered, her legs unsteady as she moved into position, one that Alex put her in regularly.

Once she presented her bottom to Catrin, she gently rubbed it. “So wonderfully built. Usually women as slender as you are like sticks, but you have some curves. Makes you even more beautiful to me.”

With no more preamble, Catrin gave Jessica’s ass a sharp tap that made her gasp.

Shit, that hurt.

She whined low in her throat at the next hit, which only made Catrin and Maks chuckle. The other woman gave a harder swat, and Jessica’s spine bowed.

“Alex said she is his beautiful, filthy girl,” Maks murmured, “and he is going to fuck Jessica raw tonight.”

“I bet,” Catrin murmured, skating her fingertips over Jessica’s heated, stinging bottom.

Sheesh, less than a dozen spanks and Jessica was ready for Catrin to do anything she wanted. Her mind buzzed, and she felt almost drunk as Catrin flipped her over to her back. Jessica could only moan in approval when Catrin removed her bra, revealing tight, pink nipples perched atop her large breasts like gumdrops. There was something about Catrin that was like the sweet version of Alex’s spice, and when she knelt down, she took Jessica’s hand and placed it on her breast.

“Go ahead,” Catrin said with a gentle smile, “you can touch me. I like it.”

Eager to explore, Jessica sat up a bit and cupped the abundant curves of the other woman’s right breast, exploring the warmth and hefting the weight of it in her hand. No wonder guys loved breasts so much. They were so soft and cuddly. Yes, it was odd to want to cuddle with a breast, at least in her mind, but she really just wanted to sit here and stroke Catrin and enjoy the silk of her skin. Ever so slowly, Jessica leaned forward and stuck her tongue out to lick Catrin’s breast. Maks gasped next to them as he moved to a different position, growling deep in his throat as he took a photo. Her pussy clenched at the thought of how this would look to Alex and how it must be driving him mad that he couldn’t touch her right now.

“He is almost here,” Maks muttered. “Wonder if he did kill people he was meeting with to end discussions.”

Catrin ignored him as she guided Jessica back so her head rested on a small pillow the blond woman had pulled over from a nearby chair. As Jessica arranged her head into a comfortable position, Catrin gathered Jessica’s hair and spread it out it above her head. “I want to run my fingers through this Irish fire while I ride your face. Is easiest way to show you what I want, how to make love to my pussy.”

Jessica sucked in a quick breath, aroused beyond belief, then groaned softly when Catrin pulled her panties aside to reveal her pretty sex covered with well-groomed, golden blonde hair. Evidently, Nico liked his woman’s pubic hair, and Jessica could see why. It looked downy soft, and the little bit of liquid arousal wetting the curls made Jessica’s empty sex clench down in need. It was a heady feeling, to know she’d aroused Catrin like this. This stunning, exotic, achingly sexy woman was aroused because of what Jessica was doing with her.

She wanted to make Catrin burn even hotter.

Without any hesitation, she helped Catrin kneel over her face, then plunged her tongue between Catrin’s pussy lips, and proceeded to devour her.

With a shuddering gasp, Catrin said something in Russian, and Maks was at her side, holding her while Jessica let out all her pent up sexual frustration on the woman. Jessica had watched plenty of girl-on-girl porn during the sexual dry spells in her life. And she’d watched a bunch of really good instructional ones by Nina Heartly that had given her the inside scoop on eating pussy. Her boyfriend at the time didn’t know what he was doing down there, and she wanted to be able to give him hints.

Now she employed those unpracticed skills on Catrin, smiling against the other woman’s wet sex then attempting to lick up the sweetness between her thighs. She sucked gently on the other woman’s clit then a little bit harder, which made Catrin moan, a sound Maks echoed—except he sounded tortured.

She was right about Catrin’s pubic hair. It tickled her lips as she began to rub her tongue against her clit. That hard little nub stiffened further when she sucked it, and Catrin let out a soft cry then shivered. In an unconscious begging gesture, Jessica spread her thighs and lifted her hips, sucking harder on Catrin, wanting her to come. She remembered that Catrin was a submissive and might like a little spice with her pleasure, so she gently raked her nails down Catrin’s back then did it again, this time harder.

Catrin arched with an agonized wail, grinding her pussy against Jessica’s face, her soft flesh quivering beneath Jessica’s tongue. Every inch of Jessica’s body ached to come, and she groaned in anguish, wishing someone would just touch her. If someone brushed her clit, she’d explode. As soon as the thought left her mind, Catrin was plucked from kneeling above Jessica’s face, and a hard, almost too thick cock slammed into Jessica, making her writhe and scream.

Alex growled, “My filthy girl.”

She saw the surprise in his eyes when she grabbed his unbuttoned shirt and jerked him down to her, rubbing her hips against his while she clung to his body, needing him, riding him as much as she could in this position. Within three thrusts, she was coming so hard tears slipped down her cheeks as she wailed. He made an approving noise, his lips gentle as he kissed her tears away.

“Good girl, give me your pain. I will take it away and replace it with love.”

A few more tears slipped free, but when she opened her eyes, she saw his devastatingly handsome face above her, his burning gaze filled with a need almost as fierce as her own. She arched against him again, nowhere near fulfilled. That orgasm had been like a tease. She needed more. With a low growl, she clasped her legs around his waist and rocked on his steely hard cock, marveling at how deep he felt inside of her and how well he filled the hollowness in her heart. Tingles raced down her spine, and she let out a choked cry.