Page 52 of Wicked Is the Duke
She hesitated, unsure of how she should respond. "Very well, I suppose you should show me what this is all about."
He led his wife inside where they waited a few minutes until Lady Tinsley arrived. Henry introduced the women. Anna smiled politely while Lady Tinsley fussed over her.
She led them through a closed door and up a flight of stairs. Once on the upper level, she took them down a corridor. Through strategically placed viewing holes, Henry first peered through one.
On the other side was a couple. The man sat on the edge of the bed while the young woman, naked except for her garters and stockings, took his cock in her mouth as he pumped in and out.
He pulled back and motioned for Anna to look. He watched her for a moment and saw her breath quickening. Her pink tongue licked her lips as she watched this go on until the man spilled himself into his partner’s mouth. She took it all, swallowing every bit.
Lady Tinsley smiled coyly as she led them to another room. This time there was a woman bent over an upholstered bench as the man would slap her buttocks, causing her to cry out.
Anna turned to Henry. "Why is he doing that? Clearly she's in pain."
"It's a form of domination, and no, she's not in pain, not really. He brings her to climax slapping her like that."
"So she enjoys it?"
"Yes. Watch."
She continued to watch as the man brought his partner over the edge. His fingers sliding in and out of her intimate passage. He then aligned himself behind her and pushed his cock inside and began thrusting in and out until they both climaxed. He collapsed over her back, sweaty and sated.
They were now alone, just the two of them. Henry led her to another room. "Do you like what you see?"
She nodded and peered through the next hole. This scene was completely unlike anything Anna had seen. A couple, the woman bound as the man pleasured her, teasing her, making her beg to come.
Henry slowly lifted her skirts and found his way to her cunny. She was hot and soaking wet. "You are enjoying this. Would you like to try something new?"
"Yes," she whispered.
He slid a finger inside her passage and smiled as she rocked with his every movement. He wanted her, but for now would be satisfied to bring her to climax. He covered her mouth with a kiss as she unraveled.
"Have you seen enough, or would you like to continue?"
"Let's go home," she whispered. "Show me more, Henry." She turned and unexpectedly cupped his crotch.
His cock, already throbbing, hardened even more at her request. His hunch about his quiet wife had been right. She had already shown herself to be a willing participant in bed, but now there was so much more he could teach her.
He led her back down the hall and down the stairs. No one was around, so he led her out the door to the waiting hackney. Once inside, he gathered his wife in his arms, lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her with erotic passion, their tongues mating at the thought of what was to come.
