The Queen Slave (16 page)

“It sounds really nice.”

“It is. The way the dome is made, it still allows some of the sun’s rays to penetrate so that all of the light doesn’t have to be artificial. Once the planet’s entire ecosystem has been restored, weather should return to normal, and then there will be cloud cover to filter the rays. Until then, the dome does that job. It will take us a couple of hours to get there. You can access some information and pictures about where we are going on the console in front of you if wish. It will help the time pass. I can think of other ways to pass the time, but since we have a pilot and crew, I don’t think that it would be a good idea on which to follow through,” Max said, with a mischievous look in his eye.

“Umm, no, I don’t think the crew would want to walk in and see that,” said Neenah with a chuckle. “I think I would like to check out the information on where we are going. How do I call it up on the console?”

Max showed her how to operate the console, and she spent the next couple of hours immersed in the history and present of the location to which they were headed. From the pictures in the data base, it definitely seemed that a lot of effort was put into making the area look like it had a thousand years ago. The lush tropical scenery was beautiful and Neenah was greatly looking forward to seeing it up close and personal.

Arriving at their destination, Max and Neenah were met at the landing bay by a shuttle from the resort where they would be staying. Max gave instructions to the pilot and crew of his ship, their luggage was loaded onto the shuttle, and then they boarded and were off to their honeymoon destination. The vegetation that Neenah had seen so far was every bit as breath taking as the pictures made them out to be.

They checked into their beach front cottage and got settled in while their personal valet unpacked the suitcases and stashed their belongings in the appropriate places. “Do not unpack that case. I will take care of it,” Neenah said when the valet reached for her carry on, where she had stashed her sexy outfits that she planned on wearing during the honeymoon.

After the valet had left, Neenah grabbed her carry on and headed to the bathroom. “I am going to go freshen up a bit and put on something more comfortable than this dress. I don’t know why I let Nylia and Keera talk me into buying this thing for my recessional dress.”

“You let them talk you into it because you needed something nice to wear when we made our exit, and you look absolutely stunning in it.”

“Oh, is that why? I thought it was because I was tired and my feet hurt, and I just wanted to get something and get out of that store.”

“Well, that works too,” Max said with a chuckle as Neenah entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind her.

She unzipped her carry on and pulled out the negligee that she had chosen to wear for their wedding night. It was a white three piece baby doll peignoir set that had fitted stretch lace cups, a full opaque tricot skirt, and included a G-string and a fifteen denier sheer lace robe. To finish off the look of the outfit she had also bought matching pumps that had five inch heels with a ¾ inch platform and was covered in fluffy white marabou. She studied herself in the mirror and hoped that the outfit had the effect on Max that she was expecting. She wanted to knock him off his feet.

She took one last look to make sure everything was in place and then slipped back into the bedroom. Her breath caught in her throat as she noticed the dim lights and the candles that Max had placed strategically around the room and heard the soft music playing in the background.

“Oh fuck, you look absolutely hot in that outfit Neenah,” Max muttered as he strode across the room to take her into his arms. “You have no idea how happy you made me today. I am the luckiest man in several galaxies to have you as my wife. You are so sweet and so sexy, you take my breath away.”

Neenah smiled and tentatively reached up to pull his head down to meet her kiss. He pressed his lips against hers, his tongue gently fondling her lips, seeking entrance to her sultry mouth. As her heart beat faster, her lips parted, allowing his tongue to dart inside and begin to caress hers. His hands cupped her bottom, pulling her body into his.

They kissed passionately, Neenah’s fingers curled into Max’s hair. She was amazed at the effect that just his kiss had on her body. She was tingling all over and was already feeling a warmness in her pussy as it grew moist. His hands began to knead her ass and she moaned into his mouth as their tongues danced arduously with each other. He reached up and slipped her robe off her shoulders and it fell to the floor with a whisper of lace. He broke the kiss and stepped back, his lustful gaze sweeping over his wife’s sexy figure.

“I think it is time that the gown came off as well,” he said as he slipped the slinky straps off her shoulders and it dropped, joining the robe in the floor. “Damn, you are beautiful,” he said huskily as he pulled her back into his strong embrace, crushing his lips to hers.

As they continued the amorous kiss, he picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down on her back as he lay on his side beside her. His fingers caressed her face, tracing a path over her cheekbones and across her lips, then stroking down her throat to her chest before cupping her breast in his hands. As he gently squeezed one breast, he leaned down and ran his tongue around the areola of the other, the wetness causing her nipple to stiffen as the air breezed across her body. He flicked her nipple with his tongue eliciting a moan from Neenah as his fingers teased the other nipple, causing it to stiffen as well.

He moved on top of her, planting kisses from her forehead downward, not stopping until he reached her thighs, kissing one inner thigh and then the other. He kissed inward until he reached the smooth bare mound of her sex, and then he spread her legs apart with his hands, causing her labia to open, revealing the glistening opening of her pussy.

He could smell her arousal as he buried his face between her legs, sliding his tongue from her perineum up to her clit and back again. She thrashed beneath his touch, longing for firmer contact. He bathed her clit with his tongue as his fingers found their way to her wet entrance. She moaned as his finger pushed inside her pussy, thighs trembling as his tongue licked at her clit, drawing it from its hiding place.

As her arousal grew, he slid a second finger inside her and thrust in and out as he licked her clit more forcefully with his tongue. Her body shuddered with excitement as she bucked against his mouth and fingers. He stroked the upper wall of her pussy in a come hither motion. Having her G-spot stroked at the same time as having her clit licked vigorously sent Neenah crashing over the edge, and she cried out as her body trembled from the passion tumbling through it.

He continued to lick her, and he pulled his fingers out of her pussy, drawing her juices out with them and massaging them into her asshole. As he stroked her asshole with his slippery fingers, he licked her pussy, sucking out the leaking juices.

Neenah gasped as his finger slid into her ass, the feeling strange but pleasant. She remembered that it would begin to feel really good as he continued to thrust his finger inside her. He tongued her slit and pushed a bigger finger into her ass. As he finger fucked her, he licked back up to her clit and drew it into his mouth and began to suck on it. That sent another orgasm through her body, her thighs clenching around his head as spasms raced through her body.

Satisfied that she was thoroughly aroused, Max slid up her body, grabbing her legs and wrapping them around his hips. He rubbed her wet slit with the tip of his cock, causing Neenah to moan and thrust against him in anticipation. As he looked into her eyes, he slowly pushed inside her tight pussy, stretching her walls as he slid inside.

“I love you so much,” he said as he began to slowly thrust into her, and then he leaned over and ravished her mouth with his tongue. His slow love making began to quicken as she bucked her hips to meet his thrusts, her hands tangled in his hair.

Moans and pants filled the air as she whispered in his ear, “Fuck me Max, I want to fill your hard cock slamming into me. I want to feel your cum splash inside me.”

Max groaned as her heard his sexy wife talk dirty to him. He thrust vigorously into her, watching her face as her body stiffened and was once again overtaken by a monstrous orgasm that shuddered through her body. The rapturous look on her face drove him over the edge and he yelled, “Fuck,” as his cock squirted a stream of cum deep inside his wife’s contracting pussy.

His body fell on top of hers, spent from the intensity of his orgasm.

“Oh Max,” Neenah said, as she wrapped her arms around him, “I love you so much. I am so happy that you chose me to spend the rest of your life with.”

Those were the best words that Max could have heard, and he knew that no matter how long he lived, his life would be full because he would have her by his side.

The End

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She felt his warm hands as they slowly caressed her body. She heard the quiet footsteps as he moved around her and felt his hands brush her back as he reached for the zipper of her dress. He slid the zipper down until the dress fell to the floor with a soft swish. His strong hands reached out to steady her as she stepped out of it. Air whispered around her body and she shivered as he circled and admired her voluptuous figure.

"Very sexy attire for someone who is always so prim and proper."

She didn't understand how he could know that. "What do you mean?" she began to ask, but before Aria could get the question out of her mouth, he struck her ass with the palm of his hand, and she yelped in surprise.

"From this moment on, you do not speak unless I ask you a question. You are my slave and I am your Master. Do you understand?"

She could not believe what she heard. How could this man know that her deepest darkest desire was to totally give up control and be thoroughly used for whatever a man might want from her? She had taken too long with her answer and was rewarded with another stinging slap on her ass.

"Answer me when I ask you a question! Do you understand??"

"Yes!" she managed to answer. He struck her ass again.

"It's yes Master!"

"Yes Master, I understand."

She stood there waiting for what would happen next. The tops of her stockings were wet with her juices, borne of the desire that burned deep within her. She was ready for whatever the man in black decided to do to her. Suddenly, her arms were grabbed and pulled behind her back and then bound together with something soft, yet tight and binding. He wrapped the binding from her wrists all the way up to her elbows. His strong hands grasped her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees.