Inferno

Shaking her head to clear it of thoughts she didn’t want to be thinking of right now. She smiled slightly at her welcome home; he was her best friend of almost a lifetime and lover of two years. He had proposed to her not two months before.

In the middle of a show, in the club, he pulled her on stage and hit his knees, asking her to marry him. Almost to shocked to move, let alone answer him, she sunk to her knees and kissed him long and hard. The only downside to his asking her to marry him in such a way was that it got to her family much quicker than she would have liked. She would have loved to tell them in her own time, and make sure that she wasn’t going to be assassinated!

Grinning at what else had happened that night, she slowly slipped her hand down over her breasts and between her thighs, to her moist heat. Feeling herself get even wetter, she removed her hand and walked to Maria. Wrapping her arms around Maria’s waist, she nuzzled her shoulder and neck, nibbling on her ear. Using one hand, she freed Maria’s hair from its bun, of which wisps of hair the color of fire danced.

Moving back so that the spill of her hair could fall straight, she moaned at the sight. Maria’s hair was long enough to touch the crack of her ass and tantalize Artemis. Artemis sunk to her knees and kissed Maria’s buttocks, and gently turned her around, as she did so, she pushed her against the wall, and rested her face against her hip.

“Gods, do you know how much I love you?” Artemis rasped.

“I do, I love you just as much, Mistress. How could I not? You rescued me, when I thought there was no hope, loved me when I thought I could not be. You complete me in a way no man could.” Maria replied.

As she finished saying this, she knelt in front of her Mistress, and kissed her softly, gently using her tongue to pry her lips open, and making love to her Mistresses mouth. Pushing Artemis back she moaned at the sight of her, laying there hair surrounding her like an angels halo, her legs spread, showing to her, her moist heat, sopping with arousal. She looked like a wanton angel, thrown from heaven, down to earth forever doomed to be a mortal.

Reaching up, Artemis pulled Maria down atop of her. Bringing a knee between Maria’s legs she kissed her and ran her hands and nails up and down her back and buttocks. Knowing that her Mistress had done that for a reason, she rubbed herself against Artemis’ leg, moaning into her Mistress’s mouth. Moving slowly, so as to not startle Maria, Artemis flipped the two of them over.

Grinning in a slight amount of triumph, she kissed Maria harshly, and moved down to her breasts, holding one of Maria’s breasts in one hand and pinching at the nipple, she suckled at the other. Lightly grazing her teeth against the hardening nub, she spread Maria’s legs apart and rested in between them, trailing kisses from her breasts down her stomach, until she could not only smell Maria’s arousal, but almost taste it upon the air, moaning in anticipation; she rested her cheek against Maria’s hip.

Shifting restlessly, Maria gave a mew of impatient arousal, “Please, please, please, Mistress! Don’t stop, please, please, take me! Claim me! Make me yours again.” Maria sobbed.

Looking up at her, Artemis sighed and rubbed her cheek against Maria’s hip and her face against her pussy, “Darling, I will. Let me savor this, I’ve missed you. Just as much as Markus, you’re mine. Always will be until you find someone who you want more than me, of which I’m sure you will. After all, you’re gorgeous, talented, spirited, loving, peaceful, everything good. One day you’ll find someone who will love you and care for you, and you’ll love and care for them just as much. I don’t want you to ever doubt that, you hear me?”

Maria let the tears that had been gathering in her eyes fall, “I love you, I don’t want to leave you, and I doubt I ever will. You hold my heart and soul in the palms of your hands. Your lovely, delicate fine boned hands, with your long fingers that know how to fuck me or love me just right, your hair so long and dark, surrounding you like a dark halo as you lay waiting for me, your pussy wet at the thought of me, the sight of my hair down, punishing me. I love you. You’re the only one I want.”

Smiling, albeit sadly, Artemis let it go. It was no use arguing right now, she knew what she said to be truth. Knowing that her mistress had let it go for now, Maria smiled as well. Her mistress may think she was right, but Maria knew differently. After all, who was she to deny destiny? There were secrets that no one but she knew, and she hadn’t put the pieces together until recently. Things would be revealed, slowly but surely, her Mistress would rule one day.

Lightly Artemis blew on Maria’s still sopping wet pussy, making Maria shudder, and try to arch into it, but Artemis placed her hands on her hips and held her firm, while giving her a look.

“Behave, or I’ll leave you alone and unsatisfied. Or, maybe I should take a paddle to you? Maybe a whip? What shall it be if you misbehave?” Artemis gave her a smoldering look as she said these.

“Whatever you think best Mistress,” Maria whimpered.

“That’s not what I asked you Maria,” Artemis snapped as she smacked Maria’s hip hard enough to leave a red-mark.

Maria gasped and did her best not to arch her hips up into her mistress’s face, she wanted to be punished she really did, “What was your question again, Mistress?” She questioned, begging her to punish her.

“What do you think would be best to punish you? A whip? A paddle? Or shall I just leave you?” Artemis growled.

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