Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

RE Spoils of Blood Ariya was not looking for pity, nor sympathy from him, knowing she would find none, so she did not put on tears for him. She had been humiliated, frustrated with not knowing his reason behind saying it was not good enough, but his answer startled her and she looked up at him, shock at why her attempt had not been good enough. Why do you hold me at a higher standard than others, I am not different from other virgin girls who have no experience, so why should I be any different ? I am inexperienced and was trying my best for a stranger, and had I known what else you like I would have done as you said and done that too, but I was given nothing to work with other than your suggestions, and not all men are the same, and to assume all others are like you would be incorrect. I know nothing about you and you gave me no help, so I tried my best, doing what I thought you might enjoy, She said, trying to keep her voice calm and steady despite the slight wavering which was bordering on wanting to cry her frustration. When moved and positioned above him she could not look at him, not yet, she had to calm herself and get back into the mood she had been in when sucking on him, now feeling as she had when she entered the room or was fondled by him as a test to let him see his property. Feeling her panties riding up into her made her squirm a little, but she managed to hold in a small moan before bringing her attention to him, feeling his cock at her entrance which was wet, but she did not have the same desire and heat between them as she had when pleasing him. The feeling of his mouth against her ear caused a shiver to run down her spine and she remained still as stone while he spoke then she felt the brush of his lips against hers, not quite a kiss, which was what she had wanted before when undressing him, but she did not have the courage to do as she hoped for so instead she looked away from him, looking over his body, her hands touching him, and now in his lap she could touch his shoulders. Remembering what she had done before she brought her hands to his shoulders and although he wanted to just have her ride him she let her hands roam, trying to get herself more enthusiastic, or she would not do well at this at all. So her hands played over his arms, shoulders and then around his neck to run through his hair, feeling the texture and leaned in just a little to see how far his tattoos went on him, Please forgive me for not getting to it right away Master, but I want to please you as I did before, to enjoy it and show the same enthusiasm for pleasing you like this as I did when I had my mouth around you. She said, hoping he understood her little dilemma, You frighten me, and I lost what I was feeling when I was choked. I would have crawled into your lap and asked you for this, possibly begged to ride you willingly, and enjoyed pleasing you, but I am still new to all of this, and find it difficult to be as passionate as I was, will you let me build up to it as I had before? Just for tonight, be patient with me, you will no doubt have me for a long time since my kind live so long. She begged, pleading with him, her lips trembling as they brushed his, wanting to kiss him, but the fear of being turned down or punished was too clear in her silver eyes.