Erotic Weekend (7 page)

Derrick must have seen the fear in her eyes
because his expression softened. He held the handle in one hand and slid the
long leather strap through the fingers of his other hand.

“Do you trust me, baby?” His voice was low,
yet no less dominant.

Master Josh lapped her slit one last time
then eased to his feet to stand before her as Derrick moved closer with his
lithe, easy stride.

A wicked grin curved the corner of Josh’s
mouth and he swooped down to kiss her again. If these men didn’t stop kissing
her with such intensity, such passion, Andi was going to pass out. Josh’s mouth
was hot and he tasted of her juices.

But the heat and tenseness radiating from
behind her was palpable. Without looking she sensed Derrick wasn’t as cool
about sharing her as he had appeared to be.

With a satisfied glint in his eye, Josh
stepped back and folded his arms across his broad chest, never taking his gaze
from Andi. His cock was large and erect, and she had no doubt he wanted her.

But would Derrick let him have her? Did she
want him to?

She didn’t have time to think anymore as
warm breath stirred the hair at the nape of her neck, and the long leather
strip of the whip caressed her flesh.

“I think you enjoyed Master Josh’s
attentions too much, baby,” he said so low she was sure that only she could
hear. “Just remember that you belong to me and me alone.”

She couldn’t get a word out at first and
had to clear her throat. “Yes, Master,” she finally got out. “Only you.”

“Good.” His voice held a note of
satisfaction and she breathed a sigh of relief that she’d said the right thing.
Maybe he would forget the punishment he’d promised her?

He snaked the whip around her body, gently
caressing her with it as he moved from behind her to stand in front of her,
blocking her view of Josh.

She trembled as he continued the slow and
sensual movement of the whip over her body. He was all male…all intoxicating,
hard, hot male. She wanted him so badly she didn’t care who watched, and she
wanted him now.

“What do you want, baby?” he murmured,
mimicking her thoughts, then flicked the whip. It curled around her body like a
leather lasso, suddenly capturing her.

She startled, even though there was no
pain. Her answer spilled from her lips with no hesitation. “I want you,
Master.”

He snapped the whip again, and it curled
tighter around her body. “Exactly what do you want of me?”

Andi groaned with need from him. The sting
she felt from the whip this time did nothing but increase her desire for him.
“I want you to fuck me…Master.”

He gave a low growl of satisfaction and
moved away. “I will…once you have been suitably punished.”

Andi whimpered. She was afraid, she was
excited, she was apprehensive, she was so crazy with lust she could barely hold
back a scream.

Derrick stepped back and snapped his wrist.
This time the whip stung every place it touched as it wrapped around her belly,
her thighs, her calves, her ankles. She couldn’t hold back her cry of surprise
at the pain. She blinked back tears and was even more surprised to find the
sting of the whip made her pussy ache more.

“You’ll learn to obey me in every way.”
Derrick snapped his wrist again, and again the whip snaked around her body.
“Isn’t that right, baby?”

She nodded, fighting back more tears,
determined not to cry. He wasn’t really hurting her. Even though she was
feeling pain, she needed him to fuck her more than ever.

Derrick smiled in satisfaction at the pink
stripes wrapped around Andi’s body like a candy cane. He was an expert with the
whip and he would never injure her. He could bring her incredible pleasure with
it, bring her to orgasm with it if he chose to.

God, she looked beautiful. She dangled from
the handcuffs, the strong lines of her firm body taut as she stretched down to
the floor. She was all curves and softness and pure woman. Her dark hair fell
about her shoulders and her brown eyes glistened with moisture. Her lips were
full and slightly parted and his cock jerked against his belly when she bit her
lower lip.

Josh had moved to the side to watch while
Derrick lashed the whip out again and again. The man’s jaw was tight, his arms
folded so hard against his chest that his elbows were white.

“I’m so close, Master.” Andi’s voice came
out in a choked whisper. “I’m afraid I can’t hold back any longer.”

“You will.” Derrick kept his voice
controlled even though he wanted to wrap his arms around her and carry her to
his bed. He didn’t want to do what they had planned for her, but he intended to
make Andi realize he was in control and that she would be his. And for this one
night she would be pleasured beyond her wildest dreams.

He flung the whip aside and approached
Andi. Torchlight flickered across her bare skin and he saw her tremble at his
approach.

“The glass cock please, Master Josh,”
Derrick said to his friend, but kept his gaze on Andi.

Her eyes widened, then grew impossibly
larger when Josh brought the clear crystal cock out of a freezer. The freezer
was cleverly hidden in a cabinet that blended in with the room’s realistic
dungeon décor.

Andi shivered as her gaze darted to the thing
Derrick called a glass cock as Josh handed it to him. It looked like a
perfectly formed penis with a thick head and a shaft long enough to make her
swallow, wondering if it would fit, and just how deep Derrick intended to shove
it.

He reached her and brushed his lips over
hers at the same time he slid the frozen phallus over one nipple and then the
next. She groaned into his mouth and shivered. Her body still stung pleasantly
from the whipping, and she was so strung out she was about to lose her mind. She
felt almost high, like she could float amongst the clouds, yet grounded at the
same time.

Derrick slipped the glass cock along the
center of her belly, slowly traveling to her belly button, over her tight
abdomen, and down to her moist curls. Shivers skittered throughout her body and
she shuddered from his touch and the coldness of the glass.

“Do you want me to fuck you with this?”
Derrick asked.

All that came through Andi’s lips was a low
moan. He cocked an eyebrow and she forced herself to speak. “If it pleases you,
Master.” She’d rather have his hot cock inside her, but right now she’d take
anything to assuage the ache in her pussy.

He gave her a look of approval, slipped the
ice-cold glass down through her slit and then shoved it into her channel.

Andi screamed. She pushed her chest out and
tipped her head back, the sensation so intense that she couldn’t control her
reaction.

“That’s it, baby,” he murmured. “But don’t
come until I tell you. Remember that.”

She whimpered again, and he thrust the
glass cock a few times more, in and out of her pussy. Then he withdrew it and
brought the still-cold glass to her lips.

“Lick it.”

Andi kept her eyes focused on Derrick. Her
lips trembled as he slipped the chilled head of the cock into her warm mouth.
She tasted her essence again, but what turned her on even further was how hot
Derrick’s eyes were burning as he thrust the smooth glass in and out of her
mouth.

He pulled it away from her and handed it to
Master Josh.

Andi blinked. She’d forgotten about him,
about everything but Derrick. Suddenly she was aware of the ache in her arms
from being bound above her head, the fur-lined cuffs around her wrists, Lauren
and Sara watching—everything.

She watched as Josh took a tube of clear
gel and spread it over the glass cock. After he set the tube aside, he moved
behind her.

Andi swallowed. Really hard.

Derrick palmed her breasts. “Relax.”

She felt the cool head of the thick glass
penis against the tight rosette of her ass.

“Don’t clench, wench,” Josh said in a deep
rumble, his warm breath upon her skin causing her to shiver. “It’ll go easier
for you.”

The glass felt slick and filled her,
widening her as he pushed it up and into her ass. It was warmer now, her body
having heated it, but it was no less stimulating as Josh pumped it in and out
of her tight hole. The entire time he fucked her ass with the device, Derrick
fondled her, his warm touch driving her to new levels of pleasure.

She sagged against her bonds when Josh
finally pulled the glass cock completely out. He set it aside on a wooden table
and returned to her.

Both men pressed up against her, Josh
behind and Derrick in front of her. Andi went still. This was what they’d been
leading up to all along. She’d known it.

She wanted it.

They reached up and unfastened her handcuffs.
When she was freed, she went limp, her limbs refusing to hold her up. Derrick
murmured soft words she couldn’t comprehend in her muddled state of mind. She
was crazy with lust, crazy with need and if she didn’t get relief soon, she was
sure she was going to die.

Derrick held her to him, smashing her
breasts against his warm chest as he massaged arms that tingled from the rush
of blood flowing back through them. Josh rubbed her muscles from behind and she
was hyperaware of the two of them touching her, and then they began kissing
her.

Derrick held her tight, his mouth hot on
hers, his tongue delving into her. But then he withdrew and forced her head to
the side where Josh waited. The Dom captured her mouth with his, his kiss
harder and fiercer than Derrick’s had been.

“Wrap your legs around me,” Derrick
commanded Andi as Josh broke the kiss.

She braced her hands on Derrick’s
shoulders, but she was still so weak from all that they had done to her that he
had to help her wrap her thighs around his hips.

He moved his mouth to her ear, his breath
hot against her face. “I’m going to fuck you, baby. Hard. Real hard.”

The fire in Andi’s belly grew to an inferno
and she moaned at the erotic words. “Yes, Master.”

From nowhere he produced a condom and
rolled it down his erection with one hand. Then gripping her ass cheeks with
both hands, he spread them wide. “Josh is going to slide into your tight ass
and we’re going to fuck you at the same time. It’ll feel real good. You’re
going to love it, baby.”

Andi swallowed, but there was no hesitation
as she replied, “Yes, Master.”

Josh pressed against her backside and
rubbed his slick cock up and down her crack. She could feel the condom he’d
slipped over his erection. She couldn’t hold back another moan as he placed the
head at the tight rosette of her ass.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you since the moment I
flogged this sweet ass of yours,” Master Josh said in a low rumble that sent
impossible thrills through her belly.

At the same time, Derrick was palming her
breasts and pinching her nipples so hard she had to bite her lip to keep from
crying out at the sweet pain, and she clenched her thighs tighter around his
hips.

All that male hardness surrounding her was
so unbelievably erotic that she was flying high with sensations that were
almost too much to bear.

And when Derrick placed the head of his
cock at the opening of her channel, she thought she would fly apart into a
million sparkling pieces.

“Fuck me, Master,” she said, not caring
that she was begging him.

He gave her a slow, sexy smile that she
knew was only for her. “I’ll share you this one time, but never again, baby. I
want you to feel like you’ve never felt before.”

Andi trembled and clenched his shoulders
tighter as he spread her ass cheeks even wider.

Josh pressed the head of his cock against
her hole and grasped her waist with one hand.

And then in perfect synchronization, both
men thrust into her.

Andi screamed.

They held still for a moment as she felt
herself expanded, filled, beyond belief. Two cocks were inside her. Two
gorgeous men were about to fuck her senseless.

“That’s it, baby,” Derrick said as he began
thrusting in and out of her pussy.

Josh thrust in tandem. “You’re so damn
tight,” he said.

Andi could barely hear, blood was pounding
in her ears so hard. Wave after wave of sensation rode through her, threatened
to overcome her, to bring her to climax. Somehow she was aware that she
couldn’t cross that line, that she had to hold back. But her body didn’t want
to listen.

She fought to hold onto herself, but it was
no use. She dissolved, becoming a part of both men as they thrust harder and
harder. Their hands gripped her body, their cocks owned her pussy and her ass.
Their sweat-slicked flesh slid together and her juices flooded, coating her
thighs and Derrick’s cock. The smell of sweat and testosterone and sex filled
her senses. The men spoke words so arousing that her mind could barely bend
itself around them.

It was all too much to bear. “I can’t—” Her
voice broke and tears blurred her eyes. “God, I can’t hold back. Please let me
come, Master.”

Derrick thrust harder. “Hold on…hold on,
baby.”

And just when she thought she was going to
explode, Derrick shouted, “Come now, Andi. Now!”

And then she did explode. Her body
shattered like fine crystal smashed in an earthquake of massive proportions.
Pieces of her seemed to fly throughout the room, her senses on complete
overload. Her body quaked and quaked and quaked, and she thought her orgasm
would never, ever end. She didn’t want it to end. It was the most amazing orgasm,
the most intense, that she had ever experienced.

Vaguely, she was aware of Derrick and
Josh’s shouts and groans as they came. She felt the throb of their cocks within
her that only made her own orgasm pulse more.

Both men held her tight, their breathing
heavy and matching the rhythm of her own.

At last Josh released her and slid his
spent cock from her ass. Derrick eased his cock from her channel, then brought
her up so that she was cradled in his arms.