Erotic Weekend (5 page)

Andi’s eyes widened and she dropped her
jaw.
You want what?
she almost shouted.

“Relax, baby.” Derrick’s beautiful blue
eyes had a calming effect, like the ocean. “You need to learn to enjoy your
body with no shame, no reservations.”

Andi took a deep breath. She could do this.
She wouldn’t let him have the opportunity to punish her again. “Yes…Master.”

Josh leaned back on his bench with his arms
folded across his large chest and a very obvious bulge in his black pants. He
had silver chains draping his pants and vest. Like Derrick, he was a powerful
and good-looking man, but with blond hair and gray eyes. “You may speak at
will,” he said to his subs.

“Thank you, Master,” Sara said with a smile
lighting her pretty features. She raised her hand and stroked Andi’s hair from
where it had fallen across one breast. “She is a beautiful slave.”

Andi wanted to scream
I’m not a slave
,
but instead she found herself quivering at Sara’s touch.

“She has a perfect figure.” Lauren traced
her fingers along the inside of Andi’s thigh, and despite herself, Andi’s pussy
flooded with moisture.

Andi’s gaze met Derrick’s as the women
caressed her, and she saw such fierce desire in his eyes that she felt even
more turned on than before. Even the stinging on her ass added to her pleasure.

But when Sara’s mouth latched onto Andi’s
nipple, she almost screamed in surprise. Before she had time to fully register
what was happening, Lauren had begun suckling her other nipple, and Andi did
cry out this time at the incredible sensations rippling through her body.

Her gaze shot to Derrick’s and he smiled.
“Relax, baby. Enjoy. Your pleasure gives me pleasure.”

Andi gave herself up to the sensations of
the women stroking her, licking and lightly biting her nipples. When they both
slid their fingers beneath the strip of cloth covering her pussy, Andi thought
she’d come unglued from both embarrassment and pleasure. Lauren and Sara
stroked and fondled her, bringing her higher and higher to that peak, and she
didn’t know if she could hold back much longer. Her gaze locked with Derrick’s
and he slowly shook his head
no
.

Oh, God, he was trying to kill her.

In the next moment Sara’s mouth met hers,
and she slipped her tongue between Andi’s lips. At first she was too shocked to
move, but then she gave herself up to the kiss. Sara’s mouth was softer than a
man’s, her taste different—sweeter somehow. Even the gentleness of her tongue
was different than a man’s. In the meantime, Lauren ran her tongue along the
collar around Andi’s neck, causing her to shiver.

Andi heard a soft purring sound, and
realized it was coming from her. She was
enjoying
this. She had never
fantasized about women, and here she was making out with
two
women, in
front of two men.

Lauren slipped her hand from Andi’s folds,
then caught Andi’s chin in her hand. “My turn.” She pulled her away from Sara’s
kiss and locked her lips to Andi’s. Lauren’s kiss was fiercer, more intense,
and Andi grew more aroused than ever. Lauren tasted different than Sara—of
peppermint and iced tea.

Sara’s fingers still stroked Andi’s pussy
and she continued to suckle one of Andi’s nipples. Between Lauren’s kiss and
Sara’s touch, Andi was growing wilder by the minute. She slipped away from the
real world, their bodies twining on the benches and their hands everywhere as
each one took turns kissing her. Lauren took one of Andi’s hands, guiding it to
her own pussy and pulling aside the material of the spandex suit she wore.

Shock rippled through Andi to feel another
woman’s folds, to feel her slick flesh beneath her fingers. Tentatively Andi
began stroking Lauren’s clit, then her touch became stronger the louder
Lauren’s moans became.

Sara guided Andi’s hand to her pussy, and
she found herself stroking two women at once.

Lauren gasped and said, “May I come,
Master?”

“You and Sara both may climax,” he replied.

Andi broke her kiss with Sara, and her gaze
went to Derrick’s. He shook his head. “No, you may not come, Andi.”

She almost screamed her frustration and
anger at the same moment both Lauren and Sara were shouting out as their hips
bucked against Andi’s hands.

Andi squirmed, fighting her own orgasm.
Damn it, she wouldn’t come without Derrick’s permission. She wouldn’t
disappoint him in front of another Master and his subs. She had once, she
wouldn’t do it again. But
damn
, it pissed her off.

As she slipped her fingers from their
pussies, the women removed their hands and mouths from Andi, and cuddled
against her for a moment. Andi’s body still throbbed and she was so sexually
frustrated that she could barely think clearly.

She glanced from Derrick to Master Josh,
and saw the satisfied, but almost pained expressions on both their faces.

“Master Josh needs relief.” Derrick
gestured toward the Dom. “Use that perfect mouth on him, Andi. Then let him
come all over your beautiful breasts.”

Andi gaped at him. He was going to make her
suck another man’s cock?

Derrick raised an eyebrow and Andi knew it
was her choice. She could say her safe word now, and the weekend would end, or
she could go down on Master Josh.

When her gaze locked with Derrick’s, she
saw how much the thought of watching her suck another man’s cock turned him on.
Would he want another man to fuck her, though?

It wasn’t like they meant anything to one
another, just a weekend of sex and then it was back to the real world. A
conquest. A game. Yes, definitely, that’s all it was.

Well, fine. If he wanted another man to get
off with her, then she was going to give him a hell of a show.

Andi pulled away from the two women and
approached the other Dom. “What would you have me do, Master Josh?”

“On your knees, wench.”

Andi tensed at the word
wench
, but
she obeyed, and kept her eyes fixed on the bulge in his crotch, avoiding his
gaze.

While she watched, he stood in front of
her, unfastened his pants, and pulled out his cock. It was not quite as long as
Derrick’s, but thicker, with a darker plum-colored head. He fisted his
erection, running his hand along the length of it.

“Suck me, wench.” The man was handsome
enough to make a woman’s heart stop, and his voice was deep and throbbing. “If
I’m not pleased, I’m sure Master Derrick will find it fit to punish you again.”

“Yes, Master Josh,” she said.

He released his cock and thrust his hips
forward. Andi lowered and flicked her tongue over the head. A bead of come was
at the tiny slit and she tasted him, finding a somewhat different flavor than
Derrick’s. She was positioned in a way that she could see Derrick. The twins
had moved to sit on either side of him. They had removed their bustiers so that
they were naked from the waist up, and only wearing their skimpy panties and
boots. Derrick had his arms around both of them and lightly stroked their
shoulders as he watched Andi lave her tongue along Master Josh’s erection. A
spurt of jealousy surged through her at the sight of Derrick touching the other
women.

Her eyes remained focused on Derrick and
she thought she saw a flicker of jealousy in his blue eyes. But then Master
Josh took her face in his palms and forced her to look up at him. “I want you
to watch me while I fuck your mouth.”

Andi obeyed, keeping her gaze focused on
Master Josh’s gray eyes, and a queer feeling tingled through her belly. He
began thrusting his hips forward, fucking her mouth as Andi flicked her tongue
along his length. She brought her hands up and began fondling his balls with
one hand while wrapping the fingers of her other around his cock, working him
in time with his thrusts. She couldn’t believe how wet this was making her, how
hard her nipples were. And what surprised her most was that her increased
arousal was purely because she knew Derrick was watching—and she knew it was
causing incredible sexual tension within him.

“That’s it, wench,” Josh said in a rumbling
voice. “Suck harder.”

Still watching the Dom, Andi increased the
pressure of her tongue and her hands and applied deep suction.

Master Josh shouted and pulled his cock
from her mouth. He fisted his length and pointed his cock at her chest. Come
spurted out in jets over her neck and her naked breasts. The streams of his
semen were warm, but quickly cooled against her skin.

When the last drop spilled from his cock,
Master Josh gestured to Lauren and Sara. In a rumbling voice, still filled with
the passion of his release, he said to the twins, “Clean Andi—with your
tongues.”

“Yes, Master,” they said in unison.

Andi bit the inside of her lip as the two
women came over, got down on their hands and knees, and began licking the come
from her breasts.

Andi tilted her head back and allowed
herself to enjoy the feel of their tongues and lips. She glanced at Derrick and
saw approval in his eyes, and his erection looked even bigger, if that was
possible.

When the women finished licking every drop
of come from Andi’s chest, Master Josh drew her to her feet and sat on the
bench and brought her onto his lap. His still naked cock was erect again, and
it dug into the crack of her ass cheeks. She clenched her fists, praying
Derrick wasn’t going to tell Master Josh that it was okay to fuck her now. No
matter the freaking consequences, she’d be slapping the shit out of two Doms.

“Now,” Master Josh said, “It’s time for
Lauren and Sara to see to Master Derrick’s pleasure.”

At Andi’s startled look of jealousy,
Derrick smiled. It pleased him that she didn’t like the idea of other women
having him.

She quickly hid her emotions by giving him
a look of indifference, but he knew she was anything but.

Derrick settled back against the bench and
let the twins unzip his leather pants down past his balls and free his
incredible erection. Watching the twins all over Andi, then seeing her bring
Josh to climax, had turned him on to the point that his cock had threatened to
burst the seams of his pants.

As Sara slipped her mouth over Derrick’s
cock, Lauren began sucking his balls, drawing them one at a time into her mouth
and applying light suction. The pressure she applied gave him a small burst of
pain that enhanced his pleasure. But what made him even hotter was seeing the
jealousy in Andi’s eyes as she sat in Josh’s lap. The Dom lightly stroked her
nipples while she watched the twins suck him off, and he could tell that she
was so on edge from her need to climax that she was ready to scream.

It turned him on, too, to know that Josh’s
naked cock was pressed to Andi’s bare ass, as if poised to go into her back
entry. Derrick wouldn’t allow Josh to fuck Andi’s pussy, but there was a good
chance that Josh would be fucking Andi’s ass at the same time Derrick was deep
inside her. Even though Andi might not realize it yet, Derrick knew she would
experience pleasure like she’d never had before, and that thought alone just
about made him come.

He focused on the feel of the twins licking
and sucking his cock as he watched Andi. Her nipples were taut, and Josh was
moving her back and forth on his lap, rubbing his cock along her crack. He
imagined that instead of the twins going down on him, that he was driving his
cock deep within Andi’s slick core.

Derrick came with a rumble that rose out of
his throat in a near growl. He jerked his cock from Sara’s mouth. He spurted
onto Lauren’s and Sara’s faces and chests as they continued to milk his come
from his body.

Josh squeezed Andi’s waist and moved his
lips near her ear. “Clean up the girls,” he ordered. “Using your tongue.”

A breeze rustled through the leaves and
flowers around them, while everyone waited expectantly for Andi to obey. She
swallowed past the sudden burst of shyness at the thought of having her tongue
on the women. It was one thing to have their hands and mouths on her, another
to be the one sucking and licking.

Master Josh slipped her off his lap,
forcing her to stand. His cock slid across her bare skin and she couldn’t help
but imagine what it would be like to be with Derrick and Master Josh at the
same time.

“Clean up the girls,” he repeated, with a
harder edge to his words, and she knew he was displeased that she hadn’t
answered yet. She certainly didn’t want that flogger on her ass again.

“Yes, Master Josh.” She wobbled in her
heels across the flagstone to the twins, heat filling her as she thought about
what she was about to do.

At Derrick’s bidding, the twins moved to
sit on the bench, and Andi knelt between Sara’s thighs. The flagstone was hard
against her knees, but Sara’s thighs were soft around her waist.

Hesitantly, Andi leaned forward and flicked
her tongue along a stream of come that was rolling down Sara’s breast. The sub
sighed and gripped Andi’s hair in her hands.

Andi wanted to get this over with as soon
as possible. She licked harder, with more purpose, and was amazed at how much
she liked the taste of Derrick’s come mixed with the salt of Sara’s skin.
Nervousness spiraled in Andi’s belly as she licked one path of come down to the
woman’s nipple. Purely out of curiosity, she sucked the sub’s nipple, drawing
it into her mouth and lightly nipping at it. Sara moaned and thrust her breast
further into Andi’s mouth. Sara smelled of come and the juices between her
thighs, and a light citrus fragrance that was pleasing to Andi’s senses.

She found the feel of the nipple unusual in
her mouth. Soft, yet hard, and the areola was puckered and bumpy to her tongue.
Hardly conscious of anyone else, Andi moved her mouth to Sara’s other nipple
and sucked it despite the fact that there wasn’t any come on it. After nipping
at Sara, Andi finished licking the rest of Derrick’s come from the woman’s
body. He had even come on Sara’s face, and Andi licked it away, too. When she
flicked a drop from the corner of Sara’s mouth, the woman let out a soft sigh
and turned her lips to Andi’s. They kissed, a long and sweet kiss that made
Andi’s heart race.

“Lauren is waiting,” came Derrick’s voice,
gruff and deep as if aroused beyond normal speech.

Andi broke the kiss, barely holding back a
smile. She hoped Derrick’s cock was so hard it was ready to burst through his
pants.

She
was
certainly too hot for words. Actually licking and kissing women, going down on
another man in front of her “Master,” and being kissed and fondled by strange
men and women, was unbelievably erotic.

She left Sara to kneel between Lauren’s
legs. The beautiful woman spread her thighs wide, and Andi smelled her juices.
Before she had a chance to catch her breath, Lauren kissed her hard and fast.
Andi sighed at the feel of the kiss, then moved her mouth away, licking at the
drying come on Lauren’s cheek. The sub pinched and pulled at Andi’s nipples
while she flicked her tongue along the trails of come, going over Lauren’s
collar, her neck and down to her breasts.

“That’s it, baby.” Derrick’s voice was even
huskier. “Clean her off.”

Andi moved farther down, and Lauren eased
her hands into Andi’s hair. Andi enjoyed paying attention to the woman’s
nipples the same way she had sucked Sara’s.

When she finished, she sat back on her
haunches, her hands in her lap, and looked up at Derrick. “What would you have
me do now, Master?” she asked, hoping he would allow her to come.

He stroked a strand of hair from her face
and tucked it behind her ear. “I do believe it’s time for lunch.”

Andi was mortified. She sat at the luncheon
table, alone with Derrick, her entire body burning with embarrassment as he
forced her to eat lunch with her bra still under her breasts. Her nipples
betrayed her, puckering to hard, taut peaks, and her pussy dripped with more
moisture.

Damn it, how could he make her do this? Yet
somehow it turned her on, and that thought embarrassed her even more.

Her only consolation was that many of the
women and men seated at other tables were as bared as she was, if not more so.
Around them were other couples, threesomes, and even larger groups. Open
displays of sexuality were obviously the norm, as was nakedness and
near-nakedness. Hell, once Andi’s mortification lessened, she allowed herself
to glance around and saw slaves of all shapes and sizes, and of both genders,
who were completely naked. Many were on leashes, too.

Yet she still found her hands easing up to
her breasts, wanting to cup them, hide them.

“Stop.” Derrick placed his hand over hers
and met her eyes. Electricity zinged through her at his touch. “You should be
proud to display such beautiful breasts.” His eyes narrowed with what appeared
to be lust. “Right now I want to take you to our room, spank your ass, and fuck
you until you can’t walk.”

Andi gulped. His words, the huskiness in
his voice, the way he looked at her, all made her so hot she could barely stand
it. Since she hadn’t been allowed to have an orgasm today, she was so raw and
horny that she was sure she could come with just a rub of her thong against her
clit.

No. She wouldn’t succumb. She wouldn’t give
Derrick the satisfaction of it, allowing him to punish her in lord knew what
way he would come up with.

They were seated at a table in a beautiful
courtyard surrounded by lush vegetation and a variety of colorful flowers.
Afternoon sunshine warmed all her bared skin, and the air smelled good, of
grilled chicken, fresh-baked rolls, and roasted meats. The additional scent of
flowers and fresh air relaxed her. A little.

The waiter brought the meal Derrick had
ordered for them, and Andi found herself avoiding his eyes, still embarrassed
about her naked breasts. When she reached for her glass of Chardonnay, she felt
the weight of the leash tug against her neck, and the soft leather collar
seemed a little more constricting than it had before. Perhaps it was the fact
she was having a hard time swallowing down her embarrassment—and her lust for
Derrick.

Over the rim of her wineglass she studied
him, admiring his profile as he said something to the waiter. Derrick’s
features were strong and masculine and she liked the way he focused on whatever
task was before him, whether it was in the boardroom, or here at the resort,
dominating her.

Her hand trembled as she carefully set the
wineglass back on the table. Just the thought of what he might have in mind for
her threw her off balance.
Jeez
, she told herself,
you’re a Vice
President of a major corporation, for Christ’s sake
. She was confident,
self-assured, in control of herself and her environment.

So why did she feel this way around
Derrick? Like she could just let him take care of her, and do anything he commanded
her to do?

When the waiter left, Derrick said, “Eat
your lunch before I devour you in front of everyone.” Those incredible blue
eyes burned through her, telling her he meant what he said.

“Yes, Master,” she managed to get out
before focusing on the plate before her. She slowly ate her Atlantic salmon,
bathed in capers and lemon butter. The broccoli, carrots, and yellow squash
were crisp, the way she liked them, and the side of wild rice was cooked to
perfection.

“That’s my girl,” Derrick said, and she was
certain she heard humor in his voice. No doubt from the way she was devouring
her meal. After all that sex—well, almost-sex on her part—she was ravenous.

When she had eaten her last bite of salmon,
she glanced up to see Derrick watching her. His empty plate was pushed away
from him, his arms folded on the tabletop, and he gazed at her intently. Andi’s
head swam, and she couldn’t help but wonder if it was the wine, or the way
Derrick affected her.

“Lean closer.” He reached for his glass of
Chardonnay, and held it close enough to his lips that his breath fogged the
glass.

Andi’s belly fluttered as she leaned closer
to him, feeling his heat against hers.

Derrick sipped his wine, then set the glass
on the table. He slipped his fingers into her hair and brought his lips to
hers.

Andi opened for him, expecting the thrust
of his tongue. Instead he fed her the wine from his mouth. Her world spun. The
wine was so much more intoxicating coming from him, as the warmth of the fluid
slid over her tongue and down her throat. She melted so completely against him
that she lost track of herself and everything around them. He placed his hand
against the small of her back, crushing her harder to him, smashing her breasts
against his butter-soft leather shirt.

The last of the wine passed from his mouth
to hers and his tongue replaced it, delving into her warmth as if to explore
every bit of her. She clenched her fists in his shirt, her tongue meeting his.
He tasted of wine and pure male, and he smelled of the clean scent of soap and
musky aftershave.

She clung tighter to him, not wanting to
break the kiss, not wanting to lose the precious contact between them.

But Derrick pulled away, leaving her
panting, her breath coming in hard, hungry gasps. Her body trembled with need for
him, for whatever he would give her, and her mind could hardly wrap around the
unbelievable desire she felt for the man.

His eyes caught her, held her. “Your turn,”
he murmured in a husky voice that told her he was just as turned on as she was.
For a moment she didn’t know what he meant, but when he glanced at her
Chardonnay she reached for it with a trembling hand. Her fingers barely held
onto the glass as she brought it to her lips, and she felt a little of it
dribble onto her chin as she took a mouthful of the wine and held it, not
swallowing.

When she set the glass down, Derrick leaned
close again. Instead of meeting her lips, he flicked his tongue out, lapping up
the drops of wine on her chin.

He slowly moved his lips to hers and opened
his mouth. She fed him the wine, letting it trickle from her lips onto his
tongue.

Derrick groaned and smashed their lips
together and clenched his hand so tight in her hair that the pain of it
startled her, yet it quickly melded into a pleasure that joined the incredible
kiss.

When he slipped his tongue from her mouth
and raised his head to look into her eyes, he slid one hand from her hair to
cup the side of her face. Andi leaned into his palm, feeling almost as if her
muscles and limbs would no longer support her.

He touched the tip of her nose with one
finger and gave her a sensual smile. “Did you know I’ve wanted to kiss you
since the first moment I saw you?”

Andi’s heart beat a little faster. “I
thought you barely knew I existed, Master.”

“How could I not notice you? You strode
into the office with such confidence and grace you stole my breath away.” He
smiled as he traced his finger down her nose. “And now you are mine.”

Her head briefly swam with his words, but
she reminded herself how easily he had given her to another man. “For this
weekend, yes…Master.”

He just smiled. “Come on. I’ll show you
around.”

Andi took a shaky breath and nodded. She
didn’t know what had just happened, but whatever it was, it scared the hell out
of her. Even more than all the bondage and punishments he’d come up with so
far.