Introducing Ronia - Page 22 - 23
Added 2022-07-08 16:19:55 +0000 UTC"Your brandy, my Master." Tamar served a nice large glass of Dvin brandy. I liked this poison so much that sometimes I got scared of how much I desired to taste its sweet soft flavor. It was just like Tamar. I knew I should sell her to get rid of her influence, but I could not take that step. I was becoming her slave, although I owned her.
"Thank you, my dear," I answered and took a glass from her. I liked how she touched my fingers in the process, and she led my thoughts to her soft skin. Her skin was unnatural. It was like the most delicate silk that kissed your fingers when you touched it. This slave girl could read her owner's mind and fill all his desires without questions. She knew how to lead man to the edge of madness while making love to him. She liked to share sweet kisses, but sometimes, she might bite or scratch like a wild cat on top of her own climax. "It is always my pleasure, my Master," Tamar answered.
Ronia followed how the slave girl served her Master. She wondered if she could never learn to be a that good and obedient servant. The girl was flying smoothly with her boots, and all her movements were fluent. She talked very little but enough.
