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Kinky Cards CGW Edition - Round 2

Kinky Cards CGW Edition- Round 2

A/N: This is from the Cordonians Gone Wild Universe created with @speedyoperarascalparty @leelee10898 , @cocomaxley and @riseandshinelittleblossom so thanks for the laughs ladies!

Kinky Card- 41: Super Tease. Tease your partner with only foreplay (no penetration). Challenge is completed after 2 hours of teasing or, if your partner begs to let him/her orgasm.

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Liam and Anitah had just finished dinner and Liam poured himself a glass of scotch and her a glass of wine and they sat on the couch watching television. Anitah glanced over at him with a smirk.

“So...the girls and I went to Stephanie’s after the spa today...”

“Yeah?” He continued watching the news as he sipped his drink.

“We picked new kinky cards,” she sipped her wine knowing she got his attention as he glanced over at her.

“Oh?” He quirked his brow with a smirk as he thought about the last card they had chosen. “And? What, uh...what card did you get?” She stood from the sofa and walked to her bag and pulled the card out. She walked back over handing it to him with a grin. He glanced down at it, “Super Tease. Tease your partner with only foreplay (no penetration). Challenge is completed after two hours of teasing or, if your partner begs to let him/her orgasm.” He brought his gaze up to her, semi stunned. “Two hours? That seems a little excessive don’t you think?”

“What’s the matter? Don’t think you can...handle it?” She arched her brow as she bit her lip.

“I...I didn’t say that...that’s just...two hours?” His voice cracked and he swallowed hard.

She chuckled. “Ok...let’s make a bet...”

He quirked his brow. “What kind of bet?”

“I’m betting that you can’t go two hours without begging me for it.” Anitah knew how competitive Liam was, and how seriously he took his bets.

“I most certainly can!”

“Ok, then...bet.”

“Fine. You’re on. And when I win...” he thought for a moment and then plastered on an evil smile. “I get to hire a clown to follow you around for an entire day.”

She raised her brows. He knew how much she hated clowns. “That...that’s just cruel.”

“What’s the matter, love? Afraid you’re going to lose?” He smirked.

“F-Fine...” she stared at him. “And if I win, you have to go to my next spa day with the girls and get waxed. And they choose what you get waxed,” she smirked.

“You’re on.”

The next evening Liam came from him his study after a long day full of meetings. He walked into his quarters and poured himself a glass of scotch. He looked around not seeing Anitah and walked with his glass to the bedroom.

The bedroom was dark all but the dim light from two lit candles. “Love? Are you in here?”

Just then, Anitah’s closet door opened and she walked out and his jaw dropped. She was wearing a black lace, barely there bra, matching lace thong with attached garter hooks that were connected to a pair of thigh high stockings. Liam smirked and walked over to her immediately grabbing her with his one arm and pulling her into a searing kiss.

“You’re so sexy, love.” He kissed her again. She reached down lightly palming his now hard length and she smirked.

“Two hours...” she whispered.

His eyes went wide as he had completely forgot about their bet. “That...that’s not fair...” he motioned to her and what she was wearing.

“All’s fair in love and war,” she winked before kissing him again, gently tugging at his bottom lip as she parted. “Are you calling the bet already, my king?” She plucked the glass of scotch from his hand and took a few steps back and tossed it back. He closed his eyes for a moment trying to calm himself down and then opened them. She smirked as she began to walk towards him again. “You get undressed, I’m going to go grab a refill,” she wiggled the glass as she walked by him biting her lip. He turned as she passed him and watched her walk out gnawing his bottom lip hard staring at her ass in the thong.

Liam walked into his closet and began undressing. “Ok, Liam...you...you can do this. It’s only two hours...two hours of just...teasing...or you get waxed...” he stood there for a minute knowing she was going to be doing everything in her power to make him lose this bet. He shook his head. “You need to man up...you’re the goddamn King of Cordonia...you can handle two hours.” He cocked his neck side to side and let out a long exhale, locking his fingers together and outstretched his arms. He exited his closet after undressing, leaving his boxers on, just as Anitah returned carrying a tray and he cocked his brow. “What is that?”

She smirked. “My tray of fun.” She set it down and set the timer on her phone for two hours as she licked her lips and looked over at him. “Ready?” He smiled and nodded and she hit the start button and grabbed the glass of scotch. She took a sip, his hands already roaming up her sides. “Want some?” She motioned to the glass and he nodded, thinking it would help calm him.

He went to reach for it and she waved her finger before dipping two inside the glass and swirled them around, taking them out and pressed them to his lips. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he opened his mouth and she slipped her fingers inside, biting her lip, and he sucked the scotch clean off of them. She dipped her fingers back in the glass and took them out dabbing them on her neck and he immediately grabbed her licking it off then trailed his lips up. She did it again, this time dabbing her cleavage and again he dipped down licking up every last drop. She took a long sip again before handing the glass to Liam and he tossed the rest of its contents back before setting the glass down on the tray.

She leaned up kissing him softly and slowly, her tongue gently grazing his bottom lip as it gained entrance and found his, slowly rolling against it. She slid her one hand onto his thigh, slowly moving her fingertips lightly over the fabric of his boxers before moving her way inward. She grazed them over his hard length dipping lower and starting at his sack moving her way up to the tip, his body shuddering. She smirked as their lips parted and she looked up at him moving her hand back to his thigh.

“What’s the matter, my king?” She whispered.

“No-Nothing,” he cleared his throat.

She smirked and shoved him back on the bed, his legs hanging over the edge. She slipped his boxers off and tossed them to the floor and licked her lips as his hard length sprang free. She leaned over him kissing down his stomach and paying extra close attention to the sensitive spot just below his naval, causing him to squirm when she hit it. She worked her way down farther, hitting every area but the one he wished she would the most. She brought her lips down on his inner thigh then brushed them across his sack letting out a warm breath causing a tingle to course through him.

“Baby,” he breathed out and she smirked as she watched his chest begin to rise and fall a little quicker with each movement.

Finally, she gently grasped his length, her thumb sliding over the tip wiping the bead of precum before she slowly and agonizingly began pumping him. She reached over grabbing an ice cube off the tray and slipped it into her mouth. She flattened her tongue and started at the base licking upwards and stopped once she got to the tip, the mix of the heat from her mouth but the cold from the ice cube causing his breath to hitch in his throat. She then blew on the wet trail she had made and Liam covered his face with his hands as a jolt shot through him, biting his lower lip. She brought her lips down gently kissing up his length, swirling her tongue in each spot, her fingertips still making feather light circles on his thigh.

“Anitah,” he moaned and she smirked.

“Yes, my king?” She whispered back in reply, but before he could say anything she brought her lips around just the tip of his swollen head swirling her tongue and the remainder of the ice cube around it before taking all of him in, his body immediately tensing. He glanced down and locked eyes with her as she engulfed him in the wet heat of her mouth, watching her velvet lips slide down the length of his long, hard cock.

He dropped his head back, his breathing quickening. “Fuuck...” his voice was shaky as he ran his hand through her hair grabbing it and she continued sliding him at a tantalizing pace in and out of her mouth.

He tried thrusting but it just caused her to go slower. She rolled her tongue on that spot just below his tip and he let out a moan. She slid him out of her mouth and then stopped and he snapped his head up looking at her staring at him with a smirk.

She reached over grabbing a can of whip cream off the tray and bit her lip through a grin at his expression. She shook the can, tipping her head back and sprayed some in her mouth then sprayed his cock. She started at his sack, licking the whip cream and gently sucking until it was clean as his legs started to shake as he began breathing heavily.

“God, Anitah,” his tone was tensed as he ran his hands through his hair, his chest beginning to heave.

She then brought her mouth back around his thick length and he felt every flick of her tongue and sucking pull as she cleaned the whipped cream off and she hallowed her cheeks as she slid his cock from her mouth, swirling her tongue around tip and he let out a loud moan. She felt him tensing, bringing him right to the edge and she stopped and he let out a groan.

She stepped back and unhooked the garter hooks from the stockings she was wearing and slid her thong and stockings down kicking them off once they reached her ankles. She reached back unhooking her bra and slid the straps off, her eyes never once leaving his, and she tossed it in the pile on the floor. He swallowed hard as he looked at her naked body before she climbed on the bed straddling him, leaned down and captured his lips in a searing kiss, his hands going to her ass as he pulled her into him, his hard length pressing between her slick folds as she moaned into the kiss. She sat up and rolled her hips grinding into him, the length of his cock sliding between her slick lips as he let out a breath looking at her.

She closed her eyes biting her lip for a moment. “Mmm, my king...you feel soooo good,” she moaned as she dropped her head back, her hand coming up to her breast as she caressed herself. He had lost.

“Fuck, Anitah,” he growled as he flipped her so he was on top and crashed his lips on to hers in a fervent kiss. He couldn’t take another minute, and he didn’t care about the bet at that point. “You win, my Queen,” he brought his lips down her neck leaving a fiery trail. “Now it’s my turn,” he kissed her hard again, his tongue rolling against hers.

“Ah, ah,” she pulled him into a heated kiss. “You’re supposed to beg. That’s not begging.”

“I’m not begging, I’m telling you...on all fours,” he ordered in a commanding tone. He rose up standing at the edge of the bed and she bit her lip as he looked at her and she did what he said, flipping over on to all fours. “Good girl.” Anitah bit her lip and closed her eyes hearing it. He gripped her hips and pulled her hard to him and slid his fingers down through her wet folds. “So wet for your king,” he spoke in a smoky whisper as he moved his fingers in tight circles, moans falling from her lips. He grasped his length, sliding the tip up and down over her throbbing core.

“Liam...please,” she moaned.

“Tell your king what you want.”

“You! I want you, my king!” With her words he thrusted hard and deep as they both moaned and slowly slid himself back out before thrusting hard back into her and set a pace.

“You feel so fucking good, love,” he spoke as he continued slamming himself into her. He reached down grabbing her hair wrapping it around his hand as he pulled her head back. His other hand ran over the small of her back to her ass, caressing then slapping it, then moved gripping into her hip, pulling her hard into him, going deep and hitting that spot with each thrust.

“Fuck, Liam! Don’t stop,” she moaned as he picked up the pace. He could feel her walls fluttering around his length.

“Cum for your king, love,” he growled as he picked up the pace of his thrusts yet again, going harder and faster. He reached his hand around moving his fingers in tight circles over her clit and that was all it took for her to come undone, a rush of wetness coating his length as her moans filled the room. “Oh fuck, Anitah,” he moaned at the sensation and thrusted hard and fast until he met his own release, spilling himself inside her as he dropped his head with a loud groan. He slid himself out of her as she dropped on the bed and he laid next to her staring up at the ceiling as they both caught their breath.

Anitah began chuckling as she sat up looking at her phone turning the timer off. “How long did I last?” He groaned.

“Maybe forty five minutes?” She chuckled. She laid back on the bed, propping her self up on her arm with a smirk as he slowly glanced over at her.

“I underestimated you...with your element of surprise,” he looked at her hungrily. “You...you don’t play fair...with your tray of fun...and those lips...and that tongue...and touching...yourself...” he swallowed hard before he pulled her back over kissing her hard, getting himself worked up all over again. “Round two,” he whispered as he pulled her on top of him.

A week later Liam found himself reluctantly walking into the spa in place of Anitah. She had filled the girls in on their bet and that Liam had lost so he would be joining them today to get a waxing done of their choice. Once inside he looked over to see Pam, Genevieve, Alicia and Stephanie all wearing grins and smirks.

“I dunno ladies he's looking miiiiiighty hairy to me. Maybe we should just go for the full body wax...” Stephanie said through a laugh. Liam swallowed hard shooting her a look.

“Down girl! Anitah strictly said no ball waxing,” Pam laughed.

Liam let out a sigh of relief rubbing his hand over his face. “Oh, thank god.”

“Well, it must be a Rhys thing. Don’t worry Liam, Leo couldn't last...wait...how long did you last before you caved?”

He glared at Alicia for moment. “Forty five minutes...” he mumbled as he looked down at his feet.

“Well, I'm surprised you lasted that long. Good for you. Your sex crazed brother on the other hand, he couldn't last five minutes.” Liam looked up feeling a bit better about himself in that moment.

“Don't be too scared, Liam. Big strong man like you, I bet waxing won't hurt a bit,” Pam stifled her laughter as he gave her a look. “I know....lift up your trousers, let's see those legs, your majesty.” Liam sighed and pulled up his pant leg. “What do you think, Gen? Those look like legs for some short shorts to me,” she laughed.

“Well, Anitah also told me that based on what we pick to have waxed, we can pick your wardrobe too. I agree with Pam that those legs could use a good wax. They'll look nice and sexy when you're wearing shorts all next week,” she laughed.

Liam dropped his head back and they called him back in the room and he walked inside the girls all sitting there laughing. A short time later they heard pained yells and screams coming from the room. They all sat there covering their mouths as their tears fell. Liam came out a short time later, his eyes red, mumbling something under his breath about treason as he painfully walked by the girls glowering at them. After leaving the spa Genevieve and Pam came back to the palace with Liam to meet with Rashad and Drake who were there waiting for them. Genevieve reminded Liam he needed to go change into shorts and he huffed as he went to change.

“Hey guys! How was the spa?” Anitah laughed as she walked up to them with Drake and Rashad.

“It was the best day ever!” Genevieve laughed.

“Where’s Liam?” Anitah snickered. Just then Drake and Rashad covered their mouths to hide their grins and their eyes went wide. Liam came walking down the hall in a pair of shorts, his legs completely hairless, lotioned up and shiny. Anitah looked over at Genevieve and Pam who both had tears in their eyes from laughing and she turned around, Liam watching her shoulders shaking from laughter.

“Laugh it up, my Queen,” he growled.

Drake let out a whistle, “Liam, I had no idea what smooth shapely legs you have. A pair of heels, and you would be a knockout!” He laughed.

“Yeah! Nice legs your majesty! The shorts will showcase them nicely during our council meetings next week.” Liam shot both of them a look as he flipped them off.

Later that night Anitah walked from the bedroom after changing to the living room to see Liam in a pair of gym shorts with his legs propped up on the coffee table and she laughed as she came sitting next to him.

“You really do have some sexy legs, my king.” She shot him a wink.

He glanced over at her. “Next kinky card is mine...and you are in so much trouble.”

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cocomaxley · 5 years

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Kinky Cards - CGW Edition Part 2 - Rashad x Genevieve

This is a part of a TRR A/U called Cordonians Gone Wild, a collaborative effort by @ao719 @speedyoperarascalparty @leelee10898 and yours truly. Catch up HERE.

Summary: Kinky Cards rides again, this time the CGW squad tries their hand again!

Kinky Cards Part 2 introduction post HERE

Rating: NSFW

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Genevieve was standing in her closet deciding on what to wear. Her phone chirped, she picked it up and saw a message from Rashad, I’ll be in back to back meetings all day. See you at dinner. Love you.

She had taken the day off of work and hoped they would be able to eat lunch together. Feeling slightly disappointed, she started responding to the text when she got an idea. “Seems like a good day to use Kinky Card number two…” She said to herself. She stripped off her bra and panties and walked to her dresser, picking out matching black lace bra, thong, garter belt, and thigh highs. She slipped on a pair of black heels and grabbed her tan knee length trench coat from a hanger.

After she threw on the jacket, Genevieve walked the familiar route to Rashad’s study. She knocked on the door and poked her head in. His face immediately broke out into a smile. He pushed the mute button on his desk phone and waved her in. “This is a lovely surprise. What are you up to?” Smiling mischievously, she sauntered over to him and sat on his lap, “Well I had the day off and was hoping we could spend some time together. So, I thought I’d join you for some of your meetings today. Quietly, of course.”

“Sweetheart, you don’t want to listen to these conference calls. I would never subject you to that,” he replied, kissing her cheek. “Rashad, it sounds like we have some follow ups that need to be completed before our next checkpoint call. I’ll have my assistant email the meeting minutes and we can touch base next week.” Genevieve recognized his business partner’s voice on the other end of the line. He unmuted the phone, “Sounds good, William. We’ll talk soon. Bye.” He disconnected the call shortly after.

She leaned down and softly kissed his lips, he immediately deepened it. The laptop on his desk started to ding, indicating another meeting was about to start. “I have about 5 minutes before I need to log onto this video call, Gen. I’m sorry.” With her still in his lap, he took one hand and moved the mouse on his computer. He was about to click the start button on the web conference when she slipped the card out of her pocket and placed it on the desk in front of him. His eyes widened with shock, “Oh sweetie, not today. I’m going to be live with Liam and other nobles.”

“That’s too bad, honey. I don’t think you have much choice.” She stood up and slowly unbuttoned the trench coat. Once he saw what she was wearing underneath, he swallowed hard and couldn't talk. She dropped the jacket on the floor, walked over to him and sat back down on his lap. In a seductive tone, she whispered in his ear, “Now, what was I saying? Oh that's right, your only job is to concentrate, my love. I'll do everything else.” She leaned down and kissed his neck, just below his ear. He closed his eyes completely lost in the feeling of her lips directly on the spot that drove him crazy. His phone and computer both rang and chimed, which fell on deaf ears.

“Shit, Gen. I have to get on this call.” She stood up facing him, bent down and kissed him hard, while palming his already hard cock through his pants. She knelt down between his legs, popped the button and lowered the zipper on his pants. He lifted his hips slightly from the chair allowing her to pull his pants and boxers down. “Don't worry, no one will know that I'm here.”

“This is a horrible idea,” he said making her giggle. He clicked the start button on the video chat link. The screen was full of nobles’ faces in individual boxes. Liam’s face right in the center of the screen. “Ah, Rashad, there you are. I was afraid you weren't going to make it,” Liam said. “I'm sorry, your majesty, I had an unscheduled meeting that required my, um, immediate attention.” Genevieve looked up from between his legs and smiled. She stroked his hard length with her hand before swirling her tongue around his tip. He cursed under his breath as she lowered her head, taking his long length into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock, causing him to groan.

Liam started with a summary and agenda for the meeting. One of the topics for discussion was how to increase tourism, which Rashad was leading. He prayed that Liam would pick a different topic to kick off the meeting. Liam cleared his throat and started talking, “Let's start with the animal sanctuary, Lord Beaumont.”

“Oh thank you, Jesus,” Rashad whispered. “What was that, Rashad?” Liam inquired. “Nothing, I'm eager to what hear what Maxwell…” he closed his eyes, unable to complete his sentence as she moved her mouth from his shaft to his sack. Her hand continued to stroke his length, every once in a while increasing speed in her movements, bringing him close to the edge and then stopping.

As Liam continued, he noticed Rashad’s shallow breathing and flushed face. Liam addressed him, “Rashad, are you alright?” Rashad cleared his throat, his voice an octave higher than normal, "I'm fine, Liam. Could you repeat the, uh, the question?" Liam gave a curious look as he stared at the screen. He knew something was off, he just couldn’t pinpoint what it was. “I was saying that-“ Just then Rashad cleared his throat, his hand rubbing over his forehead as he looked down, and Liam quirked a brow. Then, it dawned on him and a smirk played across his lips as he tried stifling a laugh. “I was saying that we’ve got a lot to discuss in this meeting, so it may go longer than normal. Is that going to be an issue?”

“Oh shit that's good...no, I mean no. It won't be a prob-problem," he stammered as his voice cracked. Liam covered his mouth trying his best not to let the laugh that was building in his chest come out. “Good, I’m glad. I really need your input on these matters. So I need your full undivided attention. Now, Maxwell, please go ahead.”

Maxwell eagerly started talking, "Well, I'm very happy to announce that we've finally reached an agreement with our friends in China. Next week, we will be welcoming our brand new baby pandas over at the sanctuary." Liam replied, "That's great news, Maxwell! Are there any events you have planned that the crown can help with?"

Genevieve stopped pleasuring him and made eye contact. She whispered with a smile, “Baby pandas!” Maxwell looked at Rashad’s image on his computer monitor and saw him looking down towards his lap. Maxwell cocked his head at the screen and asked, "Uuuuh, Rashad? Freaking Pandas, bro. Are you even listening?!" Rashad looked up as a bead of sweat dripped down his forehead, "Uh right. Pandas. Awesome. Oh my god!” Genevieve had resumed licking his stiff cock, the sensation taking him by surprise. He managed to finish his thought, “Great job, Maxwell. Ohhh. Really good.” Maxwell stared at the screen confused.

Liam cleared his throat catching Maxwell’s attention. His head snapped back to Liam, "Events! Yes! My wife and I were planning a fundraising gala tomorrow night to help with the cost of the new habitat as well as the actual shipment of the cubs to Cordonia. The queen has graciously allowed us to hold the event in Valtoria so any support from the crown and council would be appreciated." Liam smirked, "I'm sure you'll have Domvallier's support as well, right Rashad?"

Rashad gripped the desk tightly with both hands, "Right. Absolutely. Next topic please." Maxwell chimed in, "Actually, Liam. If I may, I'd like to take this time to mention that the pandas are not only a big deal for the sanctuary, but they may also be able to help with our tourism boost initiative, right, Rashad?"

"Yes, Maxwell. That's correct. Please stop talking to me,” he replied trying his hardest to form coherent sentences. Maxwell’s face fell, looking hurt. Genevieve stopped again and glared at him. Shaking his head, Rashad said, “I'm sorry, Maxwell. I didn't mean that.” That earned a smile from him, “It’s alright, buddy. Don't worry.”

“The next topic I’d like to bring up is increasing tourism. Rashad, you have had some really good ideas about this in the past. So if you wouldn’t mind, can you share with the others and bring them up to speed.” Rashad looked towards the webcam, trying to keep his facial expression even. “Liam, perhaps Mr. Walker would like to go next,” he held his breath to keep from moaning. His right hand moved to the back of her head grasping a fist full of her long black hair. “He...he...fuu…he had an idea about charter fishing trips. Drake, for the love of god, go ahead.”

Drake’s face lit up, “Yeah, so charter fishing is a really great untapped resource. I mean, who doesn't love to fish, right? And did you know that the waters around Cordonia are so much cleaner than surrounding areas? The current seems to pull the polluted water away from our bays. Cleaner water means cleaner fish plus....”

Rashad let out a sigh of relief, enjoying his girlfriend’s mouth wrapped around his cock. All of a sudden, Liam interjected, “Excuse me, Drake. Rashad, you and Drake have both fished in Portavira before. Would you agree that Cordonia’s bays are pretty clean?” Rashad grumbled under his breath, "Yep. Sure are." Drake looked affronted as he replied, "Of course they are clean. I just said they're clean. Whoa...Rashad...buddy, you okay?"

Liam asked a follow up question directed at Rashad, “How much cleaner? Because Portavira is known for their crystal clear waters.” Drake started to respond, but Liam cut him off, “I'd like Rashad’s opinion please, Drake.” He couldn't hide the irritation in his voice, “Liam, I really think I am capable of speaking about the water clarity…” Hoping to divert the attention away from him, Rashad agreed, "Drake is the...he's the expert, Liam. Let him...oh...let him answer. Sweet Jesus."

“Rashad, seriously, you don't look so good. You look like your about to…” Drake stopped talking once he realized what was happening. Rashad tapped Genevieve’s shoulder hoping she'd slow down, but she ignored him and kept bobbing her head up and down. Liam argued, “Well I like having the opinions of people who aren’t experts, to see how well our experts do at passing along their knowledge.”

"They're pretty damn clear, Liam!" Rashad said, pounding his fist on the desk. Liam chuckled, “No need to get hostile, Rashad. Are you sure you’re feeling alright? You seem awfully....tense.” Rashad glared at him but nodded his head, "Mmhmm. I'm fine. Let's just keep this meeting moving. Please."

“Sure thing,” Liam snorted. Pam came into view behind Drake, “What's wrong with Rashad?” Rashad covered his beet red face with his hands. “Oh my God!” Pam gasped, her hand over her mouth. Rashad didn't think he could handle anymore teasing from both his girlfriend and friends. "Hey, I gotta drop off the call, Liam. I'll call you later and catch up...oohhhh.”

Liam looked at Rashad's image on his computer screen and coughed to cover up the laugh that escaped his throat, “Drake, it sounds like you have a good plan in place. Thank you. Rashad, we’re almost done. Just hang on for a little bit longer. Let's talk about your idea. I know how excited you are to present this to the group.”

Rashad tried his best to regain his composure, "Right. Ahem, one thing to consider would be...oh god...the, um, golf course on Cormery Isle. If..." Rashad bit the inside of his cheek and took a deep breath. Genevieve grasped his cock in her hand and pumped him as her tongue continued to stroke and lick his swollen tip. He tried his best to continue, "excuse me...if Lord Neville and his family could talk to the PGA and have an exhibitionnnn. Lord Neville, why don't you continue." He dropped his fist and it fell with a thump on top of the desk. His head fell forward when Genevieve let out a quiet moan which sent a vibration through him.

Liam tried to gather himself as he rubbed his hand over his mouth to hide his laugh. “Actually, Rashad. Since you’ve held these types of exhibitions before in Domvallier and have the experience needed to make it a success, I think that it would be better for you and Neville to do this one together. What do you say?”

"Yes! God, yes! Ooohhh..." He closed his eyes, and his head fell back as he found his release, spilling himself into her mouth. Genevieve swallowed everything and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked up and smiled at him, holding back a giggle as the look on his face went from relaxed to sheer horror. The realization of what just happened dawned on him. He looked at the screen and saw Liam's grin grow bigger and bigger before he burst out laughing. “Hey, Gen! Hope you enjoyed the meeting,” Leo snorted. Genevieve covered her mouth, barely able to contain her laughter.

“Lord Rashad, make sure to get your golf shorts ready for the exhibition. It'll showcase your legs. Well, my Lords and Ladies, that's all I have for today. Let's follow up in a couple of weeks,” Liam said through his laughter before ending the video chat.

Rashad closed his laptop and pulled Genevieve up from underneath the desk. She stood in front of him, his hands gripping her waist. He chuckled as he said, “You enjoyed making me squirm way too much, Gen.” She leaned down and kissed him, “It seemed like you enjoyed yourself.”

He dialed a number on his desk phone and spoke to his assistant, “Please cancel the rest of my meetings for today. I have something urgent that needs to be addressed. It's going to take the rest of the afternoon to resolve it.” He hung up the phone and turned his attention back to her.

He stood up and pushed her back against the desk. He kicked of his shoes, his pants and boxers quickly followed. She removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it off of his shoulders. Then she pulled his undershirt over his head adding it to the pile of clothing on the floor. “Turn around, sweetheart,” he commanded. He pushed the items on his desk out of her way as she turned her body and bent over his desk. She felt his hands caress her ass, before settling between her legs. His fingers stroked her through her lace thong. “You're so wet, Gen,” he said in a low tone before he pulled her thong down her legs. He kissed the backs of her thighs, his hands going back to her throbbing core. His fingers stroked her slit. “Oh, Rashad,” she moaned. His cock hardened and he pumped himself a few times before he teased her wet entrance. “Please, Rashad. I need you,” she whimpered. He thrust into her slowly, enjoying the feeling of her around him. He gripped her hips and set a steady pace plunging into her over and over again. Sensing she was close, he brought his hand around and traced tight circles around her sensitive nub. “Oh god! Don't stop!” She cried out. She quickly came undone as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Feeling her walls flutter and clench around him, he found his own release spilling inside her. He leaned over her and kissed her shoulders while trying to catch his breath.

Just then, his cell phone rang. He saw Liam's name flash across the screen and groaned, “Dammit, he's calling to give me shit.” He answered the call, “What can I do for you, Liam?” She could hear Liam laughing on the other end. “Do you even realize what you agreed to in that meeting?” Rashad's eyes went wide, “What fresh hell did I sign up for? You know damn well I wasn't paying attention.” This made Liam laugh even harder, “You agreed to help Neville set up a PGA exhibition at Cormery Isle.” Genevieve could no longer hold back and doubled over into a fit of giggles. He quirked his brow at her, “Oh you think this is funny? You have to come with me and play hostess alongside Neville's mother.” She immediately stopped laughing as her mouth fell open, which made Rashad chuckle. By then Liam had lost all control. He was laughing so hard that he dropped his phone and the call disconnected.

He turned to her, “Next time we pick the card together. All of the nobles think I'm either crazy or dying.” She laughed, “Oh I don't know. I like seeing my cool and calm boyfriend lose control.” She ran her hands up his chest, then wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled him into a heated kiss. “Now I believe you said it would take all afternoon to ‘resolve’ this issue…” She pulled him by the arm towards the sofa.

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Kinky Cards - CGW Edition: Rashad & Genevieve

This is a part of a TRR A/U called Cordonians Gone Wild, a collaborative effort by @ao719 @speedyoperarascalparty @leelee10898 and yours truly. Catch up HERE.

Summary: Kinky Cards rides again, this time the CGW squad tries their hand!

Kinky Card Intro

Rating: NSFW

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Rashad and Genevieve were on their way back to Domvallier after Pam’s birthday party. He couldn't hide the smile from his face. “Have you given any thought to the card that Leo gave us?” He took her hand in his and brought it up to his lips. She giggled, “What was it? You pick a Kama Sutra position, and we have to try it for seven minutes. I guess we have some googling to do and agree to one or two...maybe three positions?” She gave him a sly smile causing him to swallow hard.

A short while later, they arrived at the estate and the couple started getting ready for bed. She walked out of her closet wearing a tank top and pajama shorts. Rashad was in bed already wearing only his boxer shorts. She bit her lip as she admired her fiancé’s toned body. They both sat up in bed playing on their phones. Genevieve searched some Kama Sutra positions and started giggling like a little girl. “Some of these are...umm...interesting.” She held her phone up so Rashad could see, “The waterfall? I'd probably drop you on your head.” This position had the man sitting on a stool with the woman straddling his lap, leaning back with her head almost on the floor. They both laughed knowing it was true because she was so uncoordinated and clumsy.

He scrolled through the page and expanded one of the pictures, “Now, ‘the plough’ is something I'd like to try.” A blush crept onto her cheeks. “That does look fun.” This one had the woman laying on her stomach on the end bed with her legs hanging off, supporting herself on her elbows. The man was standing between her legs, lifting her hips and supporting her legs. She continued to scroll and stopped on another picture. She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, “What about this one? It's called ‘the galley’.” He looked at the picture and smirked, “I'd like to try that right now.” He took her phone from her and put it on the nightstand along with his.

He pulled her towards him so that she was straddling him while he sat with his back against the headboard. Their mouths met in a bruising kiss, and she rolled her hips against him. His hard length pressed against her. He lifted her tank top over her head and threw it across the room. His hands cupped her breasts, two fingers rolling her nipples into hardened peaks. He captured her breast in his mouth, his tongue flicked against her already hardened bud. “Oh, Rashad,” she breathed as she threw her head back, continuing to grind against him. She ran her hands down his bare chest to his chiseled abs eliciting a groan from him.

He flipped her over on the bed so he was laying on top of her. One hand quickly removed her shorts and panties. His lips trailed kisses from her neck to her breasts then her stomach. His beard gently scratched her soft skin. He finally settled between her legs. Placing feather light kisses on her inner thighs, he stroked her folds making her beg, ”Rashad, please.” He continued to kiss her thighs until his mouth reached her wanting core. A loud moan escaped her as she felt his tongue make contact with her sensitive nub. He lightly circled his tongue over her clit and slowly increased the pressure and pace causing her to arch her back, “Oh god! Rashad, just like that!” He inserted a finger and pumped in and out of her. He could feel her walls start to flutter. He added a second finger causing her to breathe harder at the welcome pressure. She felt the heat coursing through her body. The pleasure getting more and more intense as he continued to lick and suck at her clit until she felt a shockwave flow through her as she came undone screaming, “Oh god! Oh my god!”

He made his way over her and and kissed her deeply, “I love how I make you scream, sweetheart.” He pulled off his boxers and kicked them off the bed. He lined his long hard length with her entrance and thrust into her. He groaned as he felt her wet heat engulf his cock. “Gen, you feel so fucking good,” he said in a low tone. He pumped in and out of her at a steady pace. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist, wanting to feel him as close to her as possible. He slowed his rhythm and whispered, “Are you ready to give that position a try?” She nodded her head. She groaned when he pulled out, missing the feeling of him filling her.

He took his phone and set the timer to seven minutes. He sat on the bed with his legs straight out, he leaned back slightly supporting his weight with his right arm. She straddled him with her back towards him. His other hand lined his length with her core. She sunk down onto him, both of them let out loud moans at the feeling of being connected again. “I'm starting the timer, Gen. Fuck, that feels good,” as she leaned forward towards his feet and started to bounce up and down on his length. His free hand caressed her ass as she continued to ride him. He dropped his head back relishing the feeling of her on top of him. He matched her rhythm as he thrust into her hitting that spot over and over again. She changed her movement from moving up and down to grinding against him with his throbbing cock deep inside her. She could feel another orgasm building and quickened her pace. He brought his hand around her and started rubbing tight circles around her swollen nub. “Oh Rashad! I'm gonna…” She couldn't finish her sentence as she came apart again, her body shuddered as the wave of pleasure overwhelmed her. Ding, his phone indicated the seven minutes were over.

“Bend over, sweetheart,” he growled. She complied with his command. He buried himself into her at an unforgiving pace. His hands gripped her hips tight as he continued to plunge into her. He could feel her tense up knowing she was ready to fall off the edge again. “Cum for me, Gen. Cum for me again, let me feel you,” he whispered in a sexy tone. It didn't take long for her to come undone again, moaning out his name. His movements became sloppy, feeling her walls clench around him, and then he found his own release, spilling inside her with a groan, “Fuck!” They both collapsed on the bed sweaty and spent. He turned her to face him, kissing her hard. “That was amazing,” he said, still trying to catch his breath. She smiled at him and caressed his face with her hand. His facial hair tickling her palm, “Yes it was.” She leaned in and kissed him again, “I love you, Rashad.” He pulled her against him, “I love you too. Sweet dreams.” He pulled the covers over both of them and they fell asleep almost immediately.

The next day Rashad woke up after a good night’s sleep. He pulled Genevieve towards him so that he was spooning her. “Good morning, sweetie,” he said kissing her shoulder. “Morning, honey. Go back to sleep. It's too early,” she replied. He chuckled, “Get up sleepyhead. I have a conference call scheduled in an hour, and you have to go to work.” She grumbled, her eyes still closed.

She started to get out of bed, and he pulled her back down, “On second thought, I think I can reschedule that call.” He laid on top of her, his hard length pressing against her. She giggled, “Now this is the right way to wake me up in the morning.” He smirked, “I think that kinky card might be the gift that keeps on giving. I'd like to try ‘the plough’ right now.”

#cordonians gone wild #cordoniansgonewild #cgw #rashad x genevieve #kinky cards cgw edition #kinky cards #the royal romance #trr au

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