Pleasure Bound - Complete (16 page)

What was he doing? Why was he stopping?

Didn’t he know she wanted him? Didn’t he know she wanted him so badly she was prepared to beg yet again?

“By all means, please do continue.” Jacey whispered.

Chapter Two

It was all the encouragement the male needed.

Jacey cried out with triumph as his thick rod eased back into her aching pussy.

One inch. Two inches.

The jewelry adorning his shaft delightfully massaged her insides as he continued to fill her. The smooth metal rubbed her aches and made her yearn for more of his length.

He kissed the column of her neck as he slid deeper. Teased the edges of her mouth with his eager lips as his thickness filled her like she’d never been filled before.

“Faster, slave. Faster,” she hissed with desperation, wanting his heated passion deep within.

He didn’t listen. His neglect to obey her orders irritated her. Made her attempt to raise her hips against his steely grip.

But she couldn’t move. Couldn’t attain immediate satisfaction.

She was helpless beneath him as he slid deeper into her very core. Helpless and totally under his control.

A shiver of fear scooted up her spine at the idea she was at his mercy. It quickly vanished as his warm lips clamped over her mouth.

Flames of lust devoured her as his lips fused with hers. She tasted heat, desire, and aroused male.  His thick rod continued to penetrate deep into her. He was so big inside her that pain and pleasure intermingled in his wake. Fear and joy fought with each other.

Within seconds her vaginal muscles stretched to accommodate his width and length. His monstrous penis penetrated deep into her woman’s core. She threw her head back crying into his moist mouth as an orgasm like no other she’d ever experienced came out of nowhere, searing every inch of her flesh, splintering her mind and ripping her apart with sheering bolts of fire.

He slid his tongue into her mouth, unleashing a powerful urge for more of this wondrous magic.

The heated scent of their mating sliced into her lungs, making her dizzy with desire, making her heart beat wildly in her chest.

Her entire body convulsed as her pussy muscles spasmed violently around his thick rod.

From somewhere far away she heard him growl. The sound of it so beautiful to her ears, it only added to her ecstasy.

She became lost in a tornado of bliss. Craved nothing but the male. Wanted nothing but his hot hands holding her hips captive. Desired nothing but his lips devouring her mouth as if she were a prized possession.

Perspiration and heat flushed her as his deep pounding strokes stoked yet another orgasm. It jolted through her with such violence it pushed her dangerously close to the edge of erotic madness.

His hands flew from her hips, freeing her pelvis. She thrust upward allowing his male flesh to ravage her. The silken bonds holding her arms hostage suddenly were gone and her hands were free. Free to grip his massive shoulders.

Her nails dug into the hard muscles, drawing his male flesh closer to her craving body.

Squeezing her eyes tighter, she opened her mouth wider, greedily pressing her lips against his marvelous moistness. More growls stirred deep in his chest.

The erotic sounds drove Jacey to urgently cling to his shoulders as the blazing passion reigned.

Their naked bodies slammed into each other as he pumped furiously and she met his every violent thrust.

Never had she experienced this bursting lust with her female mates. Never had she experienced this pure carnal joy with a dildo. This slave was the answer to her dreams. The one fantastic sex toy she’d been waiting for all her life. Yet he was the only thing denied to her for eternity.

The last thought made her frantic. Made her anxious this would be the first and last time with this male.

Suddenly he quickened the pace of his fucking. His rod thickened inside her and another deep wrenching orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. The unbearable pleasure swallowed her senses and stole her breath clean out of her lungs.

Ripping her mouth free from his, Jacey gasped as his thrusts spurred the shocking waves of ecstasy to greater heights.

It felt so good, it hurt.

She sobbed at the beauty of the spasms engulfing her. Whimpered as he showed her no mercy, thrusting into her like a wild beast in heat.

Stars exploded behind her eyes, her insides splintered, and her senses went into freefall.

Soon she began to calm. Her body finally satiated, her mind weary.

She became aware of his continued thrusts as he drove toward his own ecstasy. Within seconds, he growled violently and gloriously filled her insides with his hot sperm.

* * * * *

United States astronaut Ben Hero lay on his stomach and pretended to be asleep as feminine fingers trailed a scorching line along one of the painful welts crossing his left ass cheek.

Cripes! Didn’t this woman ever get enough? Heck, didn’t he?

Damned if her sexy touch wasn’t arousing him all over again.

Perhaps he shouldn’t have untied her restraints while he was fucking her senseless. It would have been easier to keep his mind on figuring out a way to escape.

Unfortunately as long as he wore the golden bracelet wrapped around his ankle, he was stuck here. When they’d snapped it on, he’d heard the guards say it would track his movements and kill him the instant he left the building. Although they had no idea he understood what was being said, he figured it was best to heed their words.

A tingle of anticipation shot up his anal canal and zipped along his shaft when the woman’s fingers lazily dipped between his butt cheeks and sunk an inch or so into his asshole.

He forced himself not to wiggle against the onslaught of pleasant sensations. But it was hard not to take her into his arms again.

Oh man
,
why am I reacting so strongly to this woman
?

The instant he’d seen the startling beauty all laid out on the bed, her arms tied over her head, breasts heaving, legs spread eagle, her pussy decorated with clit rings and all wet and waiting for him, his shaft had thickened like a growing snake.

Maybe he was reacting so violently because he’d been in space and without a woman for many months? But he’d been without for long periods of time before.

This woman however, was different.

No woman on Earth had given him this much of a hard-on just by looking at her.

She was so damn cute he couldn’t stop staring at her every chance he got.

She was tall. Gorgeous. Curvy.

A brunette with curly shoulder-length silky hair. Hair his fingers itched to touch. A voluptuous mouth curved just right for kissing. And her warm welcome pussy…

Ben shivered with desire as the erotic memories washed over him. He’d been scared shitless when he’d sunk into her juicy pussy. She’d been so tight, he’d feared he might injure her. The fit, however, had been damned perfect.

“You know, if they knew how much I was enjoying you, they would never have brought you in here,” she said.

Ben kept himself from answering. From telling her he was having a damn good time too.

Men weren’t supposed to know how to talk on this planet. He’d learned that fact a few days ago when he’d been cooling himself off in a river and he’d heard voices in the distance. Swimming to the shore, he’d parted some reeds and blinked in surprise at seeing a women-inhabited village.

Shock had coursed through him to see clothed females leading silent naked men around the dusty streets by penis leashes.

His curiosity piqued, he’d followed one particularly sexy looking woman who’d led a man around like he was a docile dog. The scene had aroused Ben’s curiosity. Pushing caution aside, he’d gotten closer. Close enough to get a birds-eye view of the female instructing the male to lie down on the ground. She’d caressed his small penis with careful strokes until the man’s flesh had lifted.

Ben’s mouth had dropped open when, a moment later, the woman removed her clothing and sat upon his erection, grinding her hips into his shaft. The scene had left him with one hell of a hard-on.

He hadn’t even heard the women come up behind him, until several strong feminine hands had grabbed him.

Now here he was getting another hard-on because this gorgeous chick couldn’t keep her curious hands off him.

Cripes!

Wait till they found out back on Earth about the women running their own planet.

And that one of them was fucking his brains out.

Well, he wouldn’t tell them that last part. It was a direct contrast to his orders. Orders instructing him and his two brothers to study this planet and the inhabitants without letting themselves be seen until a diplomatic message could be sent to introduce Earthlings to them.

Unfortunately he couldn’t tell Earth anything until he could figure out a way to escape and get back to his spaceship and his brothers.

Shoot, they were probably worried shitless. Most likely frantically searching for him. He knew they wouldn’t stop looking until they found him. Unfortunately, he couldn’t wait much longer for a rescue.

A few more whippings followed by women’s arousing touches like what had happened before they’d led him into this room might cause him and parts down south some serious damage.

Ben winced as the woman’s velvety fingers made their way from his ass crack up along another fiery welt on his lower back.

“They are fools for whipping you so hard,” she whispered softly. “You should be whipped to arouse, not hurt.”

She rolled away from him and got out of bed.

He didn’t dare lift his head and open his eyes to look at her curvy body. If he did, he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off her.

He listened to her bare feet pad to the other side of the small room.

His eyes popped open as she rattled the bars on the window. “Hey! Where’s the service around here? Hello! I’m getting hungry!”

A sob hitched her voice.

Oh boy, he hoped she wasn’t going to get all emotional and everything.

He’d had some women get that way on him after a good servicing. Some smoked. Some cried. But none had made him feel so alive like this woman.

He wondered what her name was. Wondered how long she’d paid to be in here with him.

From her perch near the window she sighed heavily.

The sound grabbed at his heart and encouraged Ben to turn his head toward her.

What he saw in front of him made him suck in one hell of a deep breath.

She stood with her back to him. Her hands gripped the bars as she looked out.

She had beautiful shoulders. A long torso. Small waist.

Nice hips, wide and generously rounded. A curvy butt with a gorgeous crack.

And damn great looking long legs.

“Hey, out there! C’mon let’s move it with the chow!” she shouted.

Silence.

She swore very unladylike, pressed her face against the bars and sighed in defeat.

It was a harsh sound. A sound he didn’t like.

Suddenly she pushed away from the bars and began pacing, totally oblivious that he was watching her. His gaze immediately snapped to her large breasts that bounced wildly with her stride.

“Y’know when I get out of here, the first thing I’m going to do is get my clan together and raid this place.”

Her clan? Raid this place? What the hell was she talking about?

She stopped and noticed him watching her. “Ah, I see you’re awake. The first thing I’m going to do is break you out of here and find a cozy spot for you in a brothel.”

A brothel? What the hell? Wasn’t he already in one?

“Why am I talking to you, anyway? You barely understand a word.”

Ben smiled as she began to pace again. Her curvy ass jiggled seductively as she walked.

Oh yes
,
she has a very nice ass
.

He moved off the bed. What he wanted was a good stretch. His legs were getting a little stiff lying around.

He had to pace, too. Maybe pace off a bit of the anger growing inside him at being cooped up in this little room with a gorgeous woman he couldn’t seem to keep his eyes off, not to mention his hands off.

“Don’t tell me you want to go at it again? Not that I wouldn’t like to…” She’d stopped pacing. Her hands were now perched on her bare hips.

A cute dreamy look slid across her face, and a shiver of ripe excitement roared through him when he found her gazing at his penis. 

She moved closer, staring at him with gorgeous green eyes. Eyes he just couldn’t seem to get enough of looking into. A man could do just about anything for her when she had that dreamy expression.

Or maybe she could do something for him?

That thought socked him a good one in the gut.

Could he trust her enough to tell her he needed her help?