Indeed she was, and she was damn good at it. Keeping him on that brink as she swept his length, consuming him entirely one moment and the next teasing him with the prospect of what was to come, what he knew could come. And it returned then vanished once more.

His groan a deep pleas he practically sat up. It wasn't long before he pulsed within her mouth, it was as if she had expert experience with this, maybe she had, he didn't think she was the sort but he had been wrong before.

Jack debated, did he have her swallow his seed? Paint her face? Her tits? It would have been appealing to see a noble so painted like that though he had ultimately left it to her, barely getting out that warning.

“OH, I'M CUMMING PRINCESS!” And as he debated what to do he found that his body simply reacted taking her by the back of her head and holding her there so she had a more direct taste of her as he roared out his release easing his hold on her once the last drop had been passed out of his balls.

She had had no intention of leaving her work before reaping the fruits of her labor. She had wanted to taste him, curious to see if he tasted any different than Naramis. His hand moving to hold her in place there as he erupted did increase the thrill a bit though. It seemed more appropriate for their game. It made her want him to control her more. But first she had to finish drinking his seed. She swallowed every drop and continued sucking and clean him until her release her head and she had to come up her air again.

She delicately dapped the corner of her mouth clear with her knuckle and smile beatifically up at him. "Have a pleased you, Master? Is there anything else I can do for you now?"

There had been a difference in their tastes, their diets had seen to that. It was clear that Jack ate reasonably well for a prisoner, there was a sweetness to his taste much like honey indicating he had honey and jams on a frequent basis. His rations where of a higher quality so he was well treated for or managed to persuade his jailers frequently perhaps even befriending some of them.

Jack grinned. His member still hard and throbbing he reached down with his hands assisting her up and standing himself. “That was nice, but you kept Master waiting … shall I punish you for keeping me waiting?”

He moved behind her giving her ass a playful little swat while urging her to kneel on the bed faced away. Once there there was another slap then a rub over her rump where he had struck her.

The first swat hadn't hurt so much as it had surprised her. She let out a short startled cry but she didn't complain. Nor did she argue or resist as she forced her bad to her knees by the bed, her ass up in the air. This time the slap that came actually stung a little but she had known if was coming at least. She hiss slightly with the pain, squirming a little nervously, wondering if he intended to continue. "I'm sorry, Master..." She pleaded. "I didn't mean to make you wait... I just didn't want it to end so soon..."

He swatted her rump again, a little harder but not to much more, enough to sting. A hand reached about her squeezing her tit. “Perhaps then I should show you just what that's like … again.” It seemed that it was OK for him to do it, he swatted her ass again then moved away. He dipped into the adjoining bathroom for a moment but wasn't gone for long.

When he returned he reached around her again letting his hand fondle a breast, fingers teasing the nipple though when he struck her this time he had some sort of cloth in that hand too, a towel perhaps.

She soon discovered there were two objects, one must have been a towel so that he could clean himself off, he kept her facing away, the next was some sort of wash cloth large enough to fold a few times and use as a makeshift blindfold.

Once her eyes had been covered small kisses worked down her neck and shoulders while his hands he positioned her a little widening her stance on her knees a bit prior to two fingers rubbing over her clit nice and slow, stopping each time he smacked her ass only to reverse direction.

“Reward or punish … decisions, decisions ...”

He was torturing her with denial again and adding a dash of pain for good measure. She whimpered and squirmed, moving towards his fingers when he massaged her clit and then flinching away when he smacked her ass. The blindfold added an interesting new element to the game. It brought with it both stress and excitement, not being able to look back at Jack to see what he intended to do next. It made her even more yielding and dependent on him. "Please, master..." She begged sweetly. "I'll behave. Please don't punish me anymore. I do anything you ask..."

“Anything?” He paused giving that a thought. “And what if I wished to parade you out to the lobby naked?”

But he wouldn't do that, would he? He let that shrink in before a moment later two of his fingers sank into her, pushing in deep. He was holding her shoulder at the same time as he pushed those fingers inside her easily finding the right combination. It was his tongue all over again as those fingers teased her, bringing her close but refusing to send her over that edge always pulling back, slowing down and readjusting his pace until it seemed safe to continue in all earnest.

“Maybe then if you ask me nicely I'll let you cum, you want to cum, right?”

His threat was empty she knew but she felt the need to warn him. "Anything within the bounds of this room, Jack. Outside of of this room I have to go back to being the Crown Princess."

In response, she felt his fingers dip inside her and she gasped. He wasn't teasing now. He was tantalizing. Expertly, his fingers found her sweet spot and he was working it like a master. She cried out and griped the bed sheets. She felt her climax mounting but then, just as it was about to break, he stopped and she screamed in frustration. "Nooo!! Oh God, Jack, please...."

He continued tormenting her. Coaxing her to the edge before retreating again and again. She was heaving with the stain of it, needing to cum so desperately now she was almost in tears. "Please... Oh, please... master..." She gasped, all pride gone now. "Please let me cum, master... please..."

He seemed content with that. His fingers curling up inside her, unrelenting as they drove within her hitting all those right spots. He was quick in setting her off on her release, she having been denied for so long now. But he did not stop there. He kept going throughout her release,

His second hand sweeping through her hair as she grasped the sheets then getting a firm hold. It wasn't clear as to how much he intended to make her cum but it was thorough before he stopped.

When his fingers came away from her they were soaked and presented to her lips. Releasing the hold on her hair he retracted his fingers from her lips pausing long enough to do something.

“No peaking,” he said though the makeshift blindfold made it impossible to see. She was given a brief brake though he straightened her posture up on her knees as he put a scarf or handkerchief around her neck and pulled back lightly, not enough to choke off her breathing but hard enough to make it difficult to breath. His tongue teased the area behind her ear then traced over an earlobe.

“I wanna cum again.” He eased up a little with that implement as if searching for the correct use of strength here. “All over that sweet ass of yours. Ready or do you need more time?” He was pushing her forward now so that he could get at her sex easier, that cloth vanishing for the time being replaced by the tip of his member brushing up and down her sex.

"Oh yeeesss, I'm so ready." She exuded wanton desire. That last orgasm had been amazing but it hadn't sated her in the least. In fact, it made her hungry for more. Desperate for it. This would be there only night together. She wanted to make it mean something. That thought gave rise to another. One she was almost afraid to voice, because it was scary. But then, so was the scarf around her neck but that had been sexy too. Maybe a little fear was okay if it heighten the sensations and, besides, she knew Jack wanted it. She wanted to please him and this would be the only time she could do this with him. That made up her mind for her. She waited until he was inside her, wanting to enjoy him there a little bit first before shyly offering. "Would you rather..." She hesitated, blushing rising to her cheeks and ears. "Cum inside my ass..."

He had her poised ready to take her again, making the best of the situation that they had but before he was able to get started she surprised him with that question causing him to pause. Had he known that was going to be on offer he wouldn't have cleaned himself off.

She was tight back there, he had his finger to go on and barely eased it inside her. His approach had to be different too. He nearly broke character,hell yeah inside he smacked her ass again rubbing it before his index finger had been placed inside his mouth.

He sucked getting that digit nice and wet before circling her back entrance nice and slow in effect slowly lubing her up.

“Master would like that but I have to get you ready first,” he wouldn't have to worry about holding back or if he came straight away. His member felt stiffer at the thought of taking her back there and he thought he was stiff before.

That finger eased inside her to that first knuckle, paused then pressed to the second, paused again then the third. He was going nice and slow, gauging her reaction as he slowly allowed her to adjust to that mere finger then stopped again when half of it had been inside her. He paused longer then began to extract it only to push in again when he was near out of her, just a hair deeper then before then back in letting her get a feel for the finger first. He was thicker and larger, true enough but it had been evident that he had to work up to this.

She shivered and griped the bed sheets even tighter as Jack began working his fingers inside. It wasn't so much that it hurt, though it did a little. It was something indefinable. Victoria couldn't explain the terror this allowance had awoken in her. It was unlike any fear she had felt before, tied up with shame and helplessness. She was not afraid of the physical pain. She knew somehow that the pain would eventually ease and meld with pleasure. It was the emotional trauma that frightened her. But it wasn't her fear or trauma affecting her. It felt like it was coming from somewhere else, someone else. But that person was far away right now. And she was safe too. She wasn't with Luju or Therion. Aegir might be using her for his own pleasure but he wanted to give her hers too and he would do it without making her hate herself for it.

Victoria felt herself relax then. That subconscious part of her had finally been silenced and she was ready to continue. "Jack..." She breathed. "I'm still too tight. I think you might need more lubrication." She gave the word a suggestive tone and waggled her hips invitingly. Hoping that he'd take the hint. She was still wet from her last orgasm, plenty wet for their purposes.

He picked up on her hint of course and he eased his finger out of her. The were several options that had been left open to him. He could use his other hand, get it all lubed up and use that for a bit. He could round the bed and present her with a tasty treat for a bit though that meant going around the bed or altering her position then either returning her or altering it again.

But he selected that third option guiding himself against that thigh wet sex, pressing in at the same time the same finger pressed into her back side.

Both were nice and slow, both could be felt within her, his cock filling her completely but his finger only reached that same depth. He kept still for a moment letting her feel his throbbing member, it wasn't an imminent throb though but one of his heart beat indicating his rapidly beating heart.

“You feel good,” both cock and finger pulled back then pressed in again. His cock went a bit faster though, a little rougher. It was at this time he reached about her hip, it didn't take long for him to discover her clit and using his fingers against it equally as slow as the finger in her ass It was contrary both fast and slow as the cock managed to get three thrusts in to the one with his finger. “Princess … oh … by Tyrez you feel good.”

She purred in delight when he filled her again, stretching her with his thick length. It felt so good that she almost didn't notice the finger pressing into her ass. Until it started to move, out of sync with Jack's thrusting hips. "You too, Jack... Oh my stars! Yes, harder..." He started teasing her clit as well and the triple stimulation was almost too much. "I am going to go mad... Please Jack, I need to... oohh! Please, can I cum again..."

He didn't think she was telling him to go quicker with that finger though, at least not the one that was probing her ass but the others complied rubbing her clit faster when she uttered her question. He delayed in answering straight away as if he was considering that as his thrusts into her doubled in pace.

His finger must have felt real slow by comparison. “You may,” he added a moment later. Being nice and lubed would serve them both in a bit. While his finger remained slow it got deeper inside her, testing her comfort levels and getting a feel for how much she could take.

He wasn't planning on using his full length back there though enough for her to say she did it and let her decide on it later on. But his cock gave her all she could handle. Knowing just where to touch and racing to that spot again and again and again.

There was no holding back. He would drive her to release, and keep going until he was ready to burst, close yet again he wrenched himself free, throbbing, settling down a little though he ached and wanted to cum.

His hand left her clit smacking her on the rear again. “Alright, I think I've earned the right to cum again myself, wouldn't you agree?”