Regency Romance Omnibus 2018: Dominate Dukes & Tenacious Women

“I do,” she said, sipping her tea.

The tea was like dessert. It was sweet and liquor laced. She liked it but she helped herself to a sandwich or two. She did not want to become drunk which she had been before.

“When do you wish to start?” asked Gee.

“Now if we can,” Lady Sinnott replied as though she were begging.

“I do as well,” said Gee honestly. “But I must protect my interests. Let us go down to the bank and open that account as soon as possible. After that, we can begin.”

And so they did. Without preliminaries, Lady Sinnott summoned her butler who waited while she wrote out a letter to the bank with instructions. She dispatched the butler with Jake who went to the bank to fulfill Lady Sinnott’s promise. Gee did not wait until they returned with an official slip showing the account had been set up; she took Lady Sinnott at her word from there on out.

In fact, as she waited on the sidelines watching Lady Sinnott write up the letter, she grew hot. She scanned the room and with the images of the naked women in bold positions floating around in her mind, she saw all the possibilities for play. She was filled with a driving desire to put her mouth between

Lady Sinnott’s legs and taste her.

Lady Sinnott’s boudoir had running water and a beautiful inside bathroom. She took Gee by the hand to the deep tub and undressed her. The water filled the tub and steamed the room.

“My but you are beautiful,” she said as she explored Gee.

She nudged Gee onto a small upholstered bench seat and splayed her knees. Gee knew what she wanted. She wanted to see her. Gee lifted her feet to the bench so that she was sitting like a grasshopper. It was naughty but she felt so incredibly bold and strong.

Lady Sinnott sank to her knees and licked her. Gee clutched her hair, throbbing and aching at the touch of the horny woman’s tongue. At once Gee was inspired that this position would be the perfect position for the candle wax play. She savored the pleasure that she took from Lady Sinnott’s tongue but she craved to know what the allure was of the candle; she could only imagine.

“Anne,” she whispered, tapping the woman on the shoulder. “Where are your candles?”

Lady Sinnott climbed off of her knees to fetch the candles and match sticks. Gee resumed the position, which was a bit tough to maintain. She watched as Lady Sinnott struck a match to the candle. They waited for the wax to pool. Lady Sinnott held the candle at judicious height so that that when it landed on Gee’s delicate, petaled flesh it was warm but not scalding.

But Gee was daring and wanted to feel it on her clitoris. She guided Lady Sinnott’s hand closer and directed the spill of the wax very specifically. Lady Sinnott gasped. Her face with slack with sexual arousal. She wavered with the candle in hand accidentally drawing waxen lines on Gee.

Gee started but the wax cooled instantly. The adrenaline rush of the mild heat drove her to a new level of desire. She stood up so that Lady Sinnott could take a seat. The rich lady was not as flexible but she managed to spread her knees to either edge of the bench and to tuck her buttocks so that she was completely available. Gee maneuvered the candle to drip on Lady Sinnott’s waiting flesh.

“You have never experienced this before?” queried Gee.

“I have dabbled in it myself,” confessed Lady Sinnott. “It is so much better with two.”

She clutched as the wax landed. Gee watched as her sex glistened, flowed with desire. Now it was she who dropped to her knees and lapped at Lady Sinnott’s aroused opening. She delved and explored as though she had waited an eternity to know this experience. She was so lost in it. She licked and flicked and penetrated, savoring the taste of this woman’s flesh.

Lady Sinnott reached for a drawer in a cabinet to the side of the bench. She handed Gee a small, smooth, wooden hairbrush.

“I am about to come,” she said. “Spank me.”

Gee was confused and thought for a moment as to how Lady Sinnott should maneuver to take her spanking.

“Not there,” Lady Sinnott clarified.

Gee understood exactly. She watched as Lady Sinnott pleasured herself with her fingers and as the woman’s sex begin to clutch, Gee smacked her with the back of the hairbrush. It wasn’t a hard smack. It was more of a mental stimulation than a physical one but the rich woman was crying out with utmost pleasure.

When she had relaxed, her pleasure peaked, they stepped into the tub, filling with delicious warm water. Gee was in heaven. It was an amazing luxury to have her body surrounded with warm water as she could stretch out as she wished.

“I will show you a neat trick,” whispered Lady Sinnott.

She guided Gee’s body towards the running water.

“Put your legs on the wall,” said Lady Sinnott.

Gee stretched her long, shapely legs upward. The running water struck her between her legs. She was so incredibly aroused, she could tell that it would not be too long before she was experiencing a climax of her own.

“How do you pleasure yourself?” asked Lady Sinnott.