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I was going to find his room. I checked the whole floor until I opened the last door on the left. This was the master bedroom. Tiptoeing, I went in and quietly closed the door. The first thing which attracted my gaze was the sizable bed. Enviously, I inspected it, realising that sleeping on it might be a pleasant experience. The duvet on it was dark blue, complementing the room's colour palette where blue and white were prevailing. It was neat and clean without anything unnecessarily. I was tempted to see if anything there was interesting in the nightstands but decided against it. Anything important would be in his study. Was I stupid when I left earlier without thinking about the possibilit

Then he lays another blanket over her lap. It's months now since we last used my Master's playroom. Between my pregnancy and then my illness, it wasn't a possibility. But now, as I watch Michael move around the room with a taper, lighting candles, I warm inside. My panties are damp, and clitty is throbbing. To one side, my Master stands with Richard, the pair talking quietly, both casting occasional glances to me and Beth.

His right hand tried to guess his young master's wish. "No!! You don't pretend to know what I'm thinking." He said angrily while throwing oranges that were on the nightstand next to his bed, which Evan caught swiftly. "Sorry, Young Master," Evan replied by scratching his head which did not itch. "You look for information about her, it seems she is not just any woman, and this incident reminded me of my first meeting with my little fairy." After saying that word, Arnold's eyes wandered far away to the ceiling of the VVIP ward.

"You are mine, forever MINE. Your heart and body belongs only to Me." She found herself getting turned on by his Possessive words. "Yes, I belong to you and only to you, Master." Turning her around to face him, his hands holding her hips. "Always remember that, now go down on your knees and worship my di.ck," "Make me, Master."

I moaned. “Reina, ahhh..” He moaned. Master Cullen Lee kept fondling with my nipples and kissing on my neck. My face and then he kissed me intensely on my lips. Both of our eyes were closed. Then he began caressing my big boobs hard. My nipples were hard, erected and I was going out of control. “Master, let’s go in the bedroom." I requested. Cullen Lee nodded as he agreed and we left the living area of the office.

I was proud to have been one of those who fucked her so thoroughly. "Another busy day tomorrow," Master said, relaxing on the bed. "Too bad it won't be busy with fucking," I said. "Weekends should be filled with sex, not cleaning houses." Master laughed. "We have a lifetime ahead of us." He kissed me. I tossed the washcloth in the dirty clothes and joined them in the bed. Master had already taken the middle, leaving the left side for me. Did he realize it was the side closest to his heart?

I slowly made my way to the bed, and the moment he noticed my movement his head shot up to look at me. He smirked almost immediately, shutting his phone and placing it on the table beside the bed. "I see I have finally gotten your attention" I said with a smirk on my face. He sat up, using his hand to gesture for me to come close and I crawled on top of him " you have always been sexy to me." He flipped us over so that I was underneath him with him above making me smile up at him.

I reach the second floor, and walk down a long hallway, push open one side of a set of French doors and walk in. The master bedroom is enormous. The vaulted ceilings makes it seem even bigger, and the smallish furniture adds to the effect as well. The bed is a queen size, almost like Julian had decided from the start that I would be all alone in this room. He never sleeps in the master bedroom. On days where he actually comes home, he says he’s too tired to walk up the flight of stairs so he sleeps in one of the rooms on the ground floor. I slowly sit at the edge of the bed. The other side of the bed is bare. The side I sleep on has a lamp on the night stand, a cell phone charger, my laptop,

The room was dimly lit, but I could tell that it was painted grey and black; a huge master bed lay in the middle of the room. Lykan placed me on the bed.

Not after he's married. But then again, I should’ve known better than to hope. But I know he can't sex me when he have a wife now, right... I knocked on his door, waiting. No answer. I pushed it open slowly. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only a pair of shorts. A whip dangled from his hand. My heart dropped. I fell to my knees immediately, pressing my forehead to the floor. “Master,” I said. “Stand and come closer,” he said, his voice dangerously calm. I obeyed immediately.