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Authors: J.A. Bailey

 

Chapter
7: The Ganbang Begins

Another
long haired man - at least she assumed it was a different one, they were all
merging into one at this point - lifted her up and settled himself underneath
her. He gave her an almost shy smile before pressing a sweet kiss to her lips.

Lowering
her onto his stiff rod, Georgina gasped as he skewered her and the fingers in
her arse worked faster. They left her suddenly and the heat of a body flattened
itself against her bottom. She froze at the press of a cock against her
arsehole. How could she even fit two of those monsters in her?

Tai
remained in front of her, his cock twitching and growing impossibly big. He
gave her a nod of encouragement and she forced her stiff muscles to relax. The
head worked its way past her ring and she drew in a sharp breath as it slowly
glided in.

Bloody
hell!

The
sensation of two thick shafts inside of her was almost more than she could
bear. Her skin heated, her pulse beating painfully in her head as the two
warriors worked in unison, using her body to milk their cocks.

Soothing
hands came back to her body, caressing her swinging breasts and kissing at her
damp skin. The tribesman underneath her kept her hips in his hands and worked
her up and down him as he intermittently sucked on one nipple.

Alive
with awareness, she met Tai’s blue eyes again as the rhythm increased sending
her swaying forwards with every thrust. A muscle ticked in his jaw and she
wondered if he was jealous or whether he just wanted to take part too. Licking
deliberately at her lips, she dropped her gaze to his swollen cock.

The
tensing in his jaw increased as he muttered something, which sounded to
Georgina like a curse, and he climbed onto the altar and knelt before her,
offering her his prick. She took it eagerly into her mouth and he slid further
in as they drove her forwards.

Between
the men, Georgina did nothing. They worked her in some magical routine,
thrusting her forwards and back so she was filled from one end to the other.
Male groans filled the air and their movements quickened as her body tensed and
strained for release. Cum splashed over her bottom and she realised that
whoever had been fucking it had finished. Her arse felt empty but the man
beneath her picked up the pace and the tingling in her cunt quickly erased her
disappointment.

Tai
removed his cock as the warrior beneath her fucked her mercilessly, his face
contorting as her breasts bounced and she whimpered and cried out. They came
together but Georgina didn’t know who triggered whose climax. It uncoiled
rapidly as her cunt squeezed the cum from the warrior’s dick.

Pulling
out carefully, he slid from beneath her, leaving her dazed and breathless. She
glanced up at Tai and his mouth twisted into a grin.

“Tai
and Georgie,” he told her as he climbed back onto the altar. Coming behind her,
he pressed her body into the furs and slid his cock between her slick legs.
With no effort, he impaled her, his big hands grasping her hips as his mouth
came to the back of her neck. He kissed at her skin, sending shivers down her
spine.

He
moved slowly, almost lovingly, and her still pulsing pussy tightened gratefully
around his huge length. Tai rocked against her, his smooth skin sliding across
hers and she could feel every ripple of his powerful body. His harsh breaths
grazed her ear as he scattered kisses across her neck and she could tell he
couldn’t hold off for much longer. A warm feeling of power swept through her
and she bucked up to meet his thrusts, bringing him in deeper.

With
a groan, his fingers pinched into her hips and he lunged faster. Her clit
brushed at the furs as his cock hammered her sore and sensitive cunt. She
released a long moan as the friction built. God, she was going to come again!

Her
limbs shook as the tension in her pussy built and built. She was certain it
would break at any second but it continued to grow until Georgina was screaming
for release. With several hard thrusts, her body finally gave way and she cried
out as her climax shattered through her.  Tai followed, holding her
tightly to him as he convulsed inside of her.

They
both sagged onto the altar, Tai’s weight pressing - not uncomfortably - down on
her. She allowed a grin to spread across her face as her eyelids dropped.

“More?”
she mumbled against the fur.

Tai’s
chest rumbled but she couldn’t tell if it was a laugh or a groan. “No more.
Ceremony over.”

She
nodded slowly and yawned. “Georgie like,” she whispered before succumbing to
her fatigue.

 

Chapter
8: Back to the Real World

Stretching,
Georgina blinked at the bright light that filtered in through the opening in
the hut. She scrubbed at her eyes and twisted onto her side. Tai lay next to
her, his great chest heaving as he snored. She smirked. Well, at least Harry
didn’t snore.

Oh
God, Harry. What was she going to do now? How would she ever explain what
happened? She cast her mind back as her body twinged. Her pussy and arse were
raw but blissfully so, a decadent reminder of her wickedness. How could she
ever settle for normal sex now?

Eyeing
the warrior next to her, she followed the line of his profile. He was a
beautiful man, raw and untamed, but she missed Harry. A lump sat in her throat
and she sighed. She was going to lose Harry, wasn’t she? As much as she feared
a boring sex life, she realised she feared losing Harry more.

Pushing
off the furs, she glanced down at the marks the ropes had left on her body.
Someone obviously removed them during the night and cleaned her up. Her clothes
waited patiently for her, slung over the ledge of the window opening, washed
and dry. Scurrying over, she pulled them on quickly, enjoying the feel of
normal clothes again.

Tai
stirred behind her and she turned to face him with a tentative smile. His gaze
travelled over her clothes with a distinct look of disapproval.

“Home
today,” he said sullenly.

She
twisted her hands together. “Yes, home today.”

“Georgie
could stay.”

Georgina
laughed and then stopped herself as she noted the disappointment in Tai’s
expression. “No, Tai, I can’t stay. I belong at home, I belong in the real
world.”

“Georgie
belong with Tai.”

She
smiled gently. He couldn’t know how tempting it was but she had Harry and her
family waiting for her. As wonderful as last night had been, she had too many
modern sensibilities. Like giving herself to only one man, for example.

“Thank
you for everything , Tai. You’ve taught me a lot about myself.”

He
nodded sadly and stood. Stalking over to a rickety table, he snatched a length
of cord from it. A wooden pendant with a symbol carved into it hung from it.

“Georgie
mine now.” She went to protest as he thread it over her hips and tied it. “No.
Gift. To remember Tai.”

She
fingered the pendant. “Thank you.”

“Visit
again. Bring man and he will have ceremony too. He claim you too.”

Georgina
pressed her lips together in an attempt to suppress her giggle. She’d be lucky
if she could take Harry away from work long enough to claim her, let alone
visit with a tribe of gangbanging warriors.

After
ensuring she ate, Tai grabbed his spear and they left the settlement. The men
bid her goodbye with a solemn nod as she waved and the women grinned and waved
back.

Georgina
followed his flexing buttocks in silence, her mind still a jumble of confusion.
She had spoken the truth when she said Tai and the other warriors had taught
her so much about herself. She wondered if the boring sex between her and Harry
wasn’t just his fault. She’d never told him of her needs and to be honest, she
hadn’t known what she needed.
I know now though
.

Tai
lead her to a path that snaked its way up the hill and stopped. “Home.” He
pointed with his spear.

“That
way?”

“Home.”
He motioned again.

“Right,
yes, of course.” She stared at him for a while. “Well, thank you, Tai. It has
been most…most interesting staying with you.”

A
tiny smile twisted across his face and he bent to give her a kiss on the cheek.
“Georgie come back soon. Bring man. We teach him.”

“We’ll
see, Tai. I’ll never forget you. Goodbye.”

He
dipped his head to her and turned quickly, stalking his way back through the
jungle. She watched until his gleaming arse disappeared into the undergrowth
and with a sigh, started walking in the direction he had pointed.

The
jungle gradually thinned out and she could just make out the outline of the
hotel. Thank God. She couldn’t wait to have proper bath and a stiff drink.

As
she approached the hotel, she spied Harry at the entrance. He was talking with
several men, apparently instructing them on something. She scowled. He’d
probably spent all night ‘networking’ and hadn’t even noticed her
disappearance.

He
glanced around and paused as his gaze alighted on her. Abruptly, he pushed
through the men surrounding him and sprinted over to her. One hand grabbed at
her arm as the other brushed over her hair and face.

“Jesus,
Georgie, are you all right? What happened? I’ve been worried sick.”

Georgina
stared into his dark eyes and her heart flipped. His chestnut hair was tousled,
his clothes rumpled and there were circles under his eyes. Throwing herself
into his arms, she wrapped herself tightly around him as he kissed at her hair
and face.

“I
love you, Harry.”

“I
love you, Georgie, so much. Where the bloody hell have you been? We’ve been
searching all night.”

“Can
I explain in a bit? I could do with a bath.”

“Of
course, of course. Come on then, let’s get you cleaned up.” He wrapped an arm
around her shoulders and escorted her into the hotel.

Georgina
leaned her head against his shoulder and sighed. She loved him so much - how
could she have forgotten? Now she just had to pray he understood everything
that happened.

 

Chapter
9: Confessions

After
a thorough bath, Georgina began to feel almost human. Red marks still marred
her skin, criss-crossing her body. Wrapping a towel around herself, she joined
Harry in the bedroom where he waited anxiously.

“Well,
are you going to tell me what happened? I thought you were dead.” He scraped a
hand through his hair. “Jesus, Georgie, I thought I’d lost you.”

Sitting
on the bed next to him, she gripped his hand. “I know. But I’m okay, I
promise.”

He
rubbed absently at her hand. “I’m sorry I neglected you. I should never have
left you alone. I would never have forgiven myself if you’d been harmed because
I was too busy to spend time with you. I swear, I’ll make more of an effort.
Hell, I’ll hire an assistant or something.”

“Good,
because I want to spend more time with you, Harry, a lot more time.”

His
dark brows knitted as he considered her. “You haven’t been interested in time
with me for a long time.”

“I
know.”

“So
what happened?”

She
sucked in a breath. “Well, it’s a little hard to explain. First, promise me you
won’t get mad.”

He
eyed her suspiciously. “Okay…”

“So
it started when I went on that jungle tour. I got distracted and I slipped down
an embankment. I must have knocked my head as I woke up at the bottom in the
afternoon. At least, I think it was the afternoon. I tried to climb back up but
it was too steep, so I considered waiting and hoping someone would find me but
before I could decide what to do a…a tribesman found me. He…well, he took me
back to his settlement.”

“And
you went with him? What if he’d been dangerous? They could have been cannibals
or something!”

“They
weren’t cannibals! And I didn’t want to stay in the jungle overnight alone so,
yes, I went with him. The women cleaned me up and fed me and then,” she licked
at her lips, “and then the warrior introduced me to the rest of the tribe.”

“So
you spent all night with this tribe? Could you not have asked them to bring you
back?”

Georgie
laughed, regretting it when she saw the bewilderment in his face. “I’m sorry,
Harry, but if you’d seen the size of them, then you’d know why I didn’t make
any demands. In fact, I did absolutely everything they wanted of me.”

He
scowled. “What do you mean, Georgie? What did they want from you?”

Her
face heated. “You said you wouldn’t get mad, remember?”

“Georgie…”
he warned through gritted teeth.

“Okay,
so the thing is, I didn’t have much choice and they said it was part of a
ceremony and they took me up to this old temple and I was naked—”

“Naked?”
Harry spluttered.

“And
well, they tied me up and they…they fucked me, Harry.”

“Bloody
hell,” he breathed, his face turning red.

“But
the thing is…” She sucked in a breath. “This thing is…I ended up liking it.”

Harry
stood abruptly and paced to the window. Thrusting his hands in his pockets,
Georgina could see the tension in his body.

“I’m
so sorry, Harry, I didn’t mean to enjoy it. It’s just they were so demanding,
they just took what they wanted and I liked it. But…but the thing is, it made
me realise what I wanted.”

“And
what’s that?” he said tightly, his back still to her.

“I
want you. I don’t want a load of tribesmen. I love you. I want you. But I want
you to fuck me like that. I didn’t know that until now, but I realised that’s
what I like.” Georgina waited, the seconds ticking by as he stared out of the
window. “I understand if you can’t forgive me,” she added quietly.

Facing
her, he studied her, the anger in his eyes sending a chill down her spine. “So
you want to be fucked like that, do you?” He moved closer, bearing down upon
her and her heart kicked up. “You want to be fucked like a slut?”

Her
eyes widened at his crude words but she couldn’t ignore the twisting of her
stomach and the heat between her legs.

Leaning
forwards, he pressed her back against the bed. Stalking over her, he reminded
her of the warrior men but his expression was far darker and more dangerous.

“H-Harry,
what are you doing?”

His
hand snatched her towel and ripped it away suddenly. She squealed and covered
herself but one hand wrapped around her wrist and pressed it back against the
bed as the other dipped between her legs.

“You’re
wet,” he growled.

Gulping,
Georgina nodded. Who the hell was this man? This wasn’t her sweet, gentle
Harry. This man seemed more a warrior than Tai’s entire tribe put together.

His
fingers entered her suddenly and she gasped as he worked her pussy vigorously.
Withdrawing his hand abruptly, he hauled her up and dragged her over to the
console table. He chucked her onto it and yanked down his suit trousers.

Before
Georgie could comprehend what was happening, he rammed his cock into her. Harry
fucked her roughly, one hand in her hair and the other on her hip. His pulled
her head back and kissed her fiercely, swallowing her cries. The lamp on the
desk rattled as he hammered into her and her cunt clamped down on his cock as a
sudden orgasm overtook her. He released her hair and brought his other hand to
her hip, thrusting them under her arse and brutally plunging into her several
more times before groaning and shooting his hot load into her.

Georgie
flopped against Harry and they remained locked together, their breaths coming
heavily. Eventually Harry scooped her up and placed her gently onto the bed. He
watched her for a moment and she curled her knees up against her chest, looking
at him warily.

Sitting
next to her, he pressed his lips to her forehead and she relaxed into him.

“Jesus,
Georgie, I’ve wanted to do that for so long.”

She
snapped her head up. “You have? But you were always so…so gentle.”

“I
thought that was what you wanted.” He snorted. “Guess I was wrong.”

“So…you’re
not mad at me?”

“No,
I’m still mad,” he stated simply. “If I thought I wouldn’t get killed, I’d hunt
down this tribe and beat them senseless. But, in some twisted way, the thought
of you being fucked like that turns me on.”

She
giggled, more out of relief than anything as she burrowed into his neck. “I’m
glad it happened in a way. I was so bored of our sex life and I never saw you.
I…I was thinking of calling off the wedding.”

“Jesus,”
he muttered.

“But
this made me realise how much I love you and how much I wanted to work to make
things better.” She eyed the console as she recalled the way Harry had driven
his prick into her needy cunt.
Oh my God, what an orgasm!
“Guess we
won’t need to work as hard as I thought.”

“Things
will be great, Georgie, I swear.”

Georgina
gazed into his eyes and grinned. “I know they will.” Stroking a hand through
his hair, she chewed at her lip. “Harry, I don’t suppose we could come back
here next year? “

The End

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