Mastered by her Captor (14 page)

Erik’s hand trailed down her stomach to glide between her legs. She arched at the feel of him stroking her soft petals.

Then Carl’s mouth found her nipple and she groaned as he suckled. Erik pinched her other nipple between his fingertips, making it harden and elongate, while still swirling over her soft, wet flesh. His cock swelled beneath her, a hard, thick ridge under her ass and pushing into her lower back. She squirmed a little and he groaned, then grasped her waist and adjusted her, allowing his cock to push up between her thighs.

Carl watched the big cockhead appear and he pushed the shaft against her slick flesh. The sight of Carl’s hand touching Erik’s cock sent delight and arousal trembling through her.

Carl held Erik’s cock against her as she pivoted her hips up and down to stroke herself against the rock-hard flesh.

Erik flattened his hand on her stomach, holding her still and Carl grasped Erik’s cock and stroked it a few times. Erik wrapped his hands around her waist and glided her up his body enough that Carl could press the head of Erik’s cock to her opening. She gasped as Erik pressed her downward, his cock filling her. Stretching her.

Carl knelt on the floor beside them and stroked her clit, then pressed his mouth to her. He licked Erik’s cock—the part exposed at her opening—then swept his tongue over her clit. As he began to lap on her in earnest, she arched, groaning, her pleasure intensified by the big cock stretching her inside.

Erik drew back, his cock gliding out. Carl licked the thick shaft as more of it became exposed, then swirled his tongue over her clit as Erik pushed inside again. Another few casual thrusts and Kalie was trembling with need.

Then Erik pulled out all the way and Carl wrapped his hand around the big column and took it in his mouth. She watched him dive deep, sucking hard. Then he pulled the pole from his mouth and licked her clit, driving her wild. He alternated between sucking Erik and lapping wildly at her clit until she was gasping for air.

Then Erik filled her again. His thick cock hard as marble. Stretching her impossibly wide.

Finally, Erik lifted her to a sitting position, his cock buried deep inside her, and glided her up and down.

She moaned, knowing she’d tumble over the edge soon.

“Fuck, baby, I don’t want you to come yet,” Erik said.

He sat upright, jostling his cock inside her in a most delightful way.

“Stand up, baby,”               Erik said.

Carl grasped her arms and helped her to her feet before she knew what was happening, then turned her around.

“That’s right,” Erik said, his eyes blazing with heat. “Come on back now.”

Carl guided her onto Erik’s cock again. Erik wrapped his arms around her and pulled her with him as he leaned back. He glided his hands to her hips and tipped her ass upward.

“Ever had anal?” Erik asked.

She nodded timidly, realizing his intent. Carl’s hand glided over her ass, rubbing something slick against her. Then he pushed his fingers inside her. Slowly. First one, then two. They pushed in deep, and she arched back against him at the sensual feel of him stroking her tight passage.

Then he pulled them free and she felt his cockhead bump against her, the head nudging her opening. Then it started to push inside.

She fought the urge to tense up, keeping her muscles relaxed as his cockhead stretched her. Wider and wider.

Erik held her tight to his chest, his hand on her head almost protective and she listened to the beating of his heart—fast with excitement, but steady and comforting—as Carl filled her... slowly... but ever moving deeper.

Once Carl was inside, both men stayed still, giving her time to get used to their two big cocks inside her. Filling her impossibly full.

She sucked in a deep breath. It felt so wildly erotic she was sure she’d soar into orgasm at the slightest movement.

But when Carl pulled back, his thick cock dragging along her tight canal, she hung on, breathing through the pleasure. Squeezing Erik’s big cock in her vagina.

Satisfaction washed through her at Erik’s groan of pleasure.

Then Carl glided forward again, taking her breath away. She felt so...
full
.

Erik wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tight to his body. Their gazes locked.

“I want to watch Carl fuck your ass.”

Carl pulled back, then drove into her again. She arched against Erik’s chest, her tight, hard nipples pushing into him. Carl filled her several more times in smooth, slow thrusts, as she quivered in Erik’s arms.

The need in Erik’s deep blue eyes ramped up with each stroke until they were ablaze. Then he groaned and started pumping into her, too.

Both men filled her with their rock-hard cocks. Gliding deep. Pulling back.

Her fingers curled around Erik’s shoulders, clinging to him as pleasure coiled deep in her belly... tighter and tighter... until it was a throbbing knot of raw, pulsing need seeking release.

“Fuck!” Carl exclaimed, then she felt him erupt inside her, heat filling her passage.

Her fingers tightened around Erik’s shoulders as she gasped, then... another deep stroke of Erik’s cock... and pleasure pummeled her, releasing that pent-up need. She moaned as an orgasm exploded through her, the pleasure spiraling outward... spinning through every part of her.

Both men kept pulsing into her and the pleasure just kept on rising... twirling... sending her to dizzying heights of ecstasy.

Erik thrust deeper still, his groan echoing through her consciousness as he exploded inside her.

She wailed as a new orgasm blasted through her.

Kalie lay in her bed alone, staring at the moonlight gleaming on the simple white bedding covering her. Missing the two big, strong men who’d given her so much pleasure.

Carl was delightful and sweet. And wonderfully sexy.

Erik was much more intense and his dominating nature drew her like the moon draws the tides. It was a pulsing, intense need inside her. To be in his arms. To do whatever he told her to do.

She wanted to be his. Completely and forever.

She sighed, wishing she was in his arms now.

Erik awoke to a soft, feminine body pressed against him. Warm and... fuck, naked.

His cock started to rise.

He glanced down to see Kalie snuggled close to him, her cheek against his chest. And her soft breasts pressed to his stomach playing havoc with his hormones.

Her eyes were closed and her heart-shaped lips looked so soft and kissable.

She murmured in her sleep and snuggled closer, her breasts shifting, making his cock even harder.

In their role-playing as her captor, he should just roll her over and wake her with a hard stroke of his cock inside her. But the look of her right now—so sweet and vulnerable—drew on his protective instincts. Right now, he wanted to be someone who took care of her, not assaulted her, even if it was her fantasy.

He stroked his hand down her back, stopping before the curve of her delightful ass. His lips played along the top of her head, wisps of her hair tickling his nose. He breathed in the light floral scent of her shampoo. So feminine.

Her head turned, then he felt her soft lips brushing against his chest. Her hand glided downward, over his stomach... Oh, fuck, the feel of her fingers curling around his hard shaft sent need pulsing through him. She stroked lightly a couple of times, then her head moved down his stomach, her lips caressing his skin.

When he felt her tongue rasp over the tip of his cock, he groaned. She giggled, then licked down his cock. Her fingertips glided lightly along the side of the shaft while she kissed his balls. Her mouth widened around him and he felt his testicle encased in the warmth of her mouth. Heat blazed through him as she gently teased it with her tongue.

She released it, then drew the other one in her mouth. As she gave it her apt attention, her fingers stroked his cock. Up and down. Stoking his need higher.

When she released his ball from her mouth and started kissing up his shaft, he expected her to take his cock in her mouth next, but instead she kept moving upward. When she reached his chest, she licked one nipple, then moved to the other and suckled.

His breathing was erratic now.

Then her face popped up and she smiled. She surged up and kissed his mouth. When she drew away, he cupped her face and drew her back, thrusting his tongue between her lips and driving deep. Her breathing accelerated and when he released her lips, her eyes were wide.

“I want to make you happy,” she said. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

The sweet sincerity in her eyes—caused his stomach to tighten. He didn’t want to care for this woman. He wasn’t ready to go down that road again.

But he wanted her, and he had agreed to this fantasy.

“I want you to suck my cock,” he said.

She nodded, then sank downward again. Her hand wrapped around him and then her lips brush his cockhead. His groin tightened.

She opened around him, taking him into her mouth slowly. Every inch pushing his desire for her higher. Somehow she took him all the way in, despite his length. Her lips squeezed around him as she drew back. Then she pulsed forward, taking him all the way again.

He curled his hand around her head and guided her movements, setting a speed he liked. His cock pulsing inside her mouth. Oh, fuck, it felt so good. It wouldn’t take long before her soft hands and hot mouth made him come.

But his heart ached. This was the last night of her captivity and a part of him didn’t want this to end. A part of him wanted to scoop her up and carry her off with him. To keep her as his own.

He was dangerously close to spilling inside her, and he wanted...
needed
... more than filling her mouth with his come. He wanted to connect with her on a deeper level. He wanted to feel her trembling in his arms as he brought her exquisite pleasure.

He wanted to see her face when she came... knowing he was responsible for giving her that pleasure.

Kalie could tell he was close. She pumped on him, following the lead of his hand cupping her head. His body grew taut and she knew... any minute now...

But then his hand slipped from her head and—

He grasped her shoulders and drew her body upward, then his lips found hers. His tongue pulsed into her mouth, his lips moving on hers tenderly, his hands cupping her head. Then his mouth trailed off her mouth and traveled down her neck until he kissed the pulse point at the base. Wild sensations fluttered through her. She could feel the dampness pooling in her slick opening.