***R-19 warning! This chapter is very smutty and might be too explicit for some readers. Do not read this if you're uncomfortable with steamy scenes. If you still wish to proceed, make sure no one is looking over your shoulder, read privately, and enjoy. ***

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"I'm ready," Rubiella said, despite not knowing what he was about to do.

His finger touched her lightly at the damp spot on her underwear. Her lips parted in anticipation but he stopped touching her there and he was observing her reaction.

He smiled.

Rubiella glared at him.

He was such a tease!

"Hansel, why did you tie me up?" Rubiella asked, tugging at the tie in vain.

"The better it will be for you," Hansel said.

He kissed her shoulder. Then her collarbone. Then her cleavage. She wanted to cover up herself but she couldn't move her arms and she was helpless under his touch. He kissed her stomach and blew softly on her navel. She shivered.

He lowered her night dress that had been covering her thighs and pulled them down to her ankles and removing it completely. She blushed under his piercing gaze.

"Hansel, I want to see you too. Can you remove your clothes too?" Rubiella asked.

Hansel smiled.

"As you wish, my lady," Hansel said.

He began unbuttoning his shirt. Rubiella licked her lower lip. His shirt fell off his shoulders. He was so perfect. He had a nice body. She wanted to run her fingers down his abs but she was still tied up. Argh!

He began to unbotton his pants.

Rubiella parted her lips in anticipation. She could see his bulge in his pants.

Then he stopped and tilted his head at her. His hair brushing his shoulder at the motion.

"I'll keep this on for now, my lady," Hansel said with a smile, obviously amused at her reaction.

Rubiella was about to protest but he lowered himself down to her and began to kiss her again on the lips. She could feel his bare chest rubbing against her nipples.

"My lady, may I take this off?" Hansel asked, touching the side of her underwear.

"Why?" Rubiella asked.

"So, you can feel more pleasure. Shall I begin, my lady?" Hansel asked.

Rubiella turned her head to look away but she nodded. She was feeling embarrassed but she wanted him to touch her.

She felt his hand touching her over her underwear. He began to caress her there gently and Rubiella felt a flood of sensations she had never felt before.

His lips went to her breast and kissed her nipple. He licked her nipple and began to suck on it as he continued to carress her down there.

"Mmm!!" Rubiella moaned.

With his other hand, he toyed with her nipple.

"Ngh!"

She was getting wetter. Her moisture had already made her underwear wet. He continued to press his fingers over her underwear. She couldn't control her body anymore. She began to raise her hips to feel more of his carress.

She wanted more.

She wanted to feel his skin over her skin.

"Hansel please," Rubiella pleaded.

"Yes, my lady? Is there something you wish for?" Hansel asked.

He gently tugged on her nipple with his teeth and at the same time, he pressed his fingers harder on her soaked underwear.

"Please! Haa... Ahn!... Please touch me down there!" Rubiella said, feeling like she was about to go crazy.

"I already am, my lady," Hansel said.

He raised his fingers for her to see.

"See the moisture on my fingers, my lady? It came from you. Do you wish for my fingers to get wetter?" Hansel asked as his other hand massaged her breast.

"Yes! Hansel, please! Just take it off and touch me!" Rubiella said.

Hansel grinned at her.

"Your wish is my command, my lady," Hansel said.

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He tugged down her underwear. Rubiella raised her legs so he could remove it faster. Her head was turned to the side and her eyes were shut but he could see her blushing cheeks.

So adorable.

He wanted to just eat her up.

He placed a finger over her clit. She was so wet. He dipped his finger in her moisture and rubbed upwards.

"Hnn!"

He rubbed her clit, using her own moisture to make it more slippery.

"Haah... Haah..."

Hansel watched her expression as she moaned while he rubbed her with his finger. He rubbed her faster now.

*Squelch

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The sound of her wetness filled the room as he fingered her.

"Hansel . . . Ah!" Rubiella moaned.

He kissed her and she parted his lips, letting his tongue enter her. She moaned against his lips.

"Mmm! Mm! Nngh!"

He used another finger to rub her. She was so wet. His fingers were soaked with her fluids. He could easily enter his finger in her if he wanted to.

The thought of him entering her made him harder.

He continued rubbing her. Faster and faster until her breathing became ragged and she looked like she was about to climax.

"Hahh... Ah! Ah! Ahhh!"

Rubiella screamed and her whole body spasmed as the pleasure ran through her body. He rubbed her slowly until her climax was done.

She was so beautiful. He could do this all day. Do her. All day.

He stopped rubbing her and placed a kiss on her forehead. Her breathing was starting to go back to normal.

"Hansel, please untie me," Rubiella said.

He untied her and placed kisses on her wrists.

"Do your wrists hurt, my lady?" Hansel asked.

Rubiella shook her head.

She cuddled up against his chest and Hansel put his arm around her shoulder.

"That was . . . I don't know what that was," Rubiella said.

"Was it to your liking, my lady?" Hansel asked.

Rubiella nodded.

"I haven't done anything for you yet though," Rubiella said.

"It's alright, my lady. My goal for tonight was just to pleasure you," Hansel said

Rubiella frowned.

"No," Rubiella said and sat up.

"My lady, are you . . . angry?" Hansel asked worriedly.

"It's unfair that I'm the only one who enjoyed tonight," Rubiella said.

"I'm perfectly fine, my lady. I enjoyed giving you pleasure," Hansel said.

"No, it's not the same," Rubiella said.

She took the necktie that was on the bed and began to tie Hansel's wrists together.

"My lady?" Hansel asked bewildered.

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"Shush. I did not give you permission to speak," Rubiella said.

Hansel's eyes widened at her dominating tone.

She tied him to the headboard and checked if it was tight enough so he couldn't remove it himself. She stood up and walked towards the table. Hansel just gazed at her curiously . . . in anticipation.

She took a rose from the vase and inspected it for a while. Hansel had made sure that all the roses had no thorns so Rubiella won't get injured if she decided to hold one. Now, she was walking over back to the bed with a rose in her hand.

She got up on top of him. He inhaled sharply at the sensation of her naked body on top of him. He was still wearing his pants but there was no mistaking the bulge that was standing right up in his pants.

Rubiella leaned forward. Her nipples brushed against his chest. He was about to sit up so he could meet her kiss but she placed her palm on his chest and pushed him down.

"Who's your lady?" Rubiella asked.

"You are," Hansel said.

She leaned down and kissed his lips. He parted his lips and she inserted her tongue in his mouth.

He wanted to hold her body close but it was impossible because he was tied up and he didn't want to remove it by force because she looked like she had a plan for him.

She stopped the kiss and gazed at him with a confident aura. It made his hard member even harder. If that was even possible.

She was still holding the rose. She ran the rose over his neck. The soft petals running over his skin. She placed the rose over his nipple and he gritted his teeth to stop himself from making any sounds. She smiled in amusement.

She placed her fingers over his nipple and rubbed it, just like how he rubbed hers earlier.

"Urgh," Hansel grunted.

She ran the rose over his abds, his flat stomach, and lowering it further to his navel.

"You are torturing me, my lady. Please come back here and untie me," Hansel said.

"No. I do not want to. You shall lie down there until I am satisfied," Rubiella said.

"And when shall you be satisfied, my lady?" Hansel asked.

Rubiella just smiled at him.

Hansel gulped.

She began to pull down his pants. She struggled a bit but he raised his hips so she could pull off his pants easier. She finally was able to remove it.

"What's this?" Rubiella asked in a teasing tone touching his bulging underwear with a finger

Hansel's ears turned red.

"You need not stare at it too much, my lady," Hansel said.

"But it looks like this one here wants my attention," Rubiella said, running her finger over his shaft.

Hansel gritted his teeth.

"Tell me what you want me to do, Hansel," Rubiella said.

"I . . . "

She began to take off his underwear, albeit a bit difficult because of his erect member but she was able to take it off anyway.

She placed the palm of her hand on his shaft.

"Tell me. What do you want me to do?" Rubiella asked.

"P-please, move your hand, my lady."

"Like this?"

"Urgh. Yes. M-more."

"Is that how you talk to your lady? Say please," Rubiella said teasingly.

"Please! Please pleasure me, my lady!"

Rubiella smiled.

"Because you're a good boy, your lady here will reward you."