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When the door opened to their suite, Maura was shocked. Raker had drilled it into her head that she was not allowed to be clothed when it was time for him to return, and that she was to be waiting in his bed to service him when he returned from fighting in the games.
After several weeks of this, she’d become used to that particular aspect of his desire. In fact, it suited her fine, since she got his demands out of the way and she was able to carry on with her day as she chose.
She was not expecting him to enter with another man, however. The moment she saw the huge blond enter the room behind him, she covered herself with a sheet, feeling her face flame at his regard raking over her body. She hadn’t moved quickly enough to keep him from catching ample view of her breasts and crotch—which had been shaved bare at Raker’s insistence.
“I’ve brought
new company for you to play with, Maura. Come, pull the sheet down so he can see you,” Raker said, sitting in a chair across from the bed.
Maura looked at Raker and the stranger, who was watching her intently. “Who is this?” she asked instead of immediately obeying.
“I am Kelion,” he said, striding to the bed. He sat on the edge and gave the sheet a tug. She clutched at it desperately.
Raker raised a black eyebrow. “Maura,” he said warningly. “Has it been so long since you’ve been punished that you’ve forgotten what it feels like?”
Maura swallowed with an effort. His ‘punishment’ was unending sensual torture without orgasm. He would bring her to the point of climax repeatedly and then deny her. As much as she enjoyed it, she also despised being tormented in that way. Slowly, her death grip on the sheet relaxed and she allowed Kelion to pull it off her body, leaving her exposed to his view.
She wanted to close her eyes and forget anyone was in the room, but for some reason, she thought watching him with anger and defiance in her eyes would show them how displeased she was at being forced to be naked to this stranger’s view.
He chuckled, strumming a hand up her bare thigh. “Why so angry? I see what you mean, Raker. She has much spirit.
No wonder you are so distracted.
”
“Too much,” he agreed, unbuttoning his pants. “Maura, why don’t you come pleasure me with your mouth and show Kelion what you are capable of? We are here for your benefit.”
That statement made her want to roll her eyes.
How would having two men to suddenly pleasure be to her benefit, she wanted to ask? The fact that he never asked her what she wanted was a sticking point for her.
She was more than just a body. She had a mind too, but he failed to realize that.
He was such a man, such a brute, she did not believe he would ever be able to change his ways and become more than a rutting beast. She enjoyed being pleasured, but she longed for more than climaxes.
Suddenly, she thought of a way to get Raker back for his humiliation of making her perform in front of a stranger. She would put on a show for him, all right.
Maura rose from the bed, crawling across it and crooking her finger to summon Raker to
his feet. He arched his brows, intrigued,
and stood, moving to her. She knew Kelion watched the sway of her breasts sloping down her chest, the roundness of her buttocks as she positioned herself to his view.
Raker stopped in front of her and she crouched on the edge, eagerly unzipping his pants and pulling his erection out. She licked her hand, keeping Kelion in the corner of her eye as she gripped Raker’s thick erection and engulfed it in her hands. With a twisting motion, she moved her hands up and down his shaft, making it grow to immense proportions before she ventured a teasing lick of the thick, mushroomed head
and the bead of pre-cum glistening there
.
Dimly, she heard both men groan. Feeling a certain satisfaction inside, she closed her mouth around Raker’s cock
and sucked. He was clean, smelling of some fragrantly masculine soap. He kept the hair around his groin trimmed and short, but he was so long, she could never take him in her throat enough to feel the tickle of hair on her face.
Raker gripped the back of her head, fucking her mouth as she sucked him noisily and greedily, making wet, gagging sounds that she knew turned men on immensely.
They seemed to like to think they were larger than life, impossibly huge. Raker was, in fact, enormous, but she could cater to his ego all the same.
She was pleased with the effect her mouth had on his member, and the pleasured groans coming from his chest.
Raker’s thighs tightened, his stomach flexed as she sucked on him and stroked with her hands, twisting and pulling, allowing her saliva to ease the friction as he swelled in her mouth and made her gag on his girth.
She forgot Kelion was watching, until she felt him move behind her and grip her hips suddenly. The move stunned her. Her jaws locked up as his face buried into her ass from behind and his tongue plunged into her tight vagina.
Far from being turned off, her pussy creamed
on a violent spasm of pleasure. She arched her back as he tongue fucked her and fingered her clit. She’d never imaged feeling desirous of a stranger, but having him eat her pussy seemed taboo and deliciously forbidden. That Raker allowed it confused and excited her
all at the same time
.
His fingers in her hair caressed her crown and neck and he slowed her movements so she could concentrate on the pleasure Kelion elicited from her cunt.
She felt herself nearing orgasm unexpectedly and crested the wave, moaning around Raker’s cock
as her pussy creamed with bliss
. The feeling was short-lived. Almost as soon as she began climaxing, he pulled back and replaced his face with his cock.
Kelion pushed inside her tight channel
with no preamble
.
Maura pulled off Raker’s cock, gasping, in shock. She looked up at him and saw him looking down at her with lust filled eyes.
Her confusion grew. She’d thought perhaps he’d brought a friend to watch them, or for her to engage in oral sex. She hadn’t imagined going this far, certainly not without discussion. But then, Raker did not make much small talk with her.
Kelion drew her back to sit on his lap, taking him fully inside her channel and leaving her exposed to Raker’s gaze as she straddled Kelion’s lap.
“What’s going on?” she asked, then bit her lip as Kelion pumped inside her with his long cock. He gripped her breasts from behind, pinching her nipples and biting her neck.
She felt exposed and vulnerable, but strangely turned on watching Raker’s reaction to having another man fuck her. She wondered what had happened to her, that she would find something like this a turn on.
“Do you like it,” Raker asked, stroking his cock as he watched Kelion plunder her pussy.
She didn’t know how to respond. Obviously, he wasn’t jealous of having another man touch her, at least not while he was present. But she wasn’t sure she was supposed to be enjoying herself. She felt naughty and bad and couldn’t admit to anything without fear of incriminating herself.
Raker watched them fuck for several minutes before he
crawled onto the bed and joined them. He leaned over her to kiss her.
She normally avoided his kiss to keep herself from becoming attached to him. But this time, she could not escape him, trapped as Kelion had her. Raker gripped her jaw and forced her to meet his eyes. “We want to pleasure you
. Is this what you’ve wanted?
” he murmured and then pressed his lips to hers.
The moment his mouth touched her own, she remembered why she avoided kissing him. It kept her from remaining aloof to him, made her taste his essence, his breath.
She moaned as Kelion fingered her clit, pinching and tweaking the swollen nub
and stroking her insides
.
As her mouth parted, Raker plunged his tongue inside. He tasted wild, his tongue hungry and voracious as it swept through the moist crevice of her mouth. He sparred with her tongue, drawing her out to suck her tongue into his mouth.
He dominated the kiss, heightening her arousal. Why would he think she wanted two men, she couldn’t know. Their race was a strange one, defying obvious conventions. She only imagined he did this to titillate himself. Perhaps he truly did this to satisfy her, but he’d never asked. Only fucked her brains out from the time he arrived home until he went to sleep. Lust
was no substitute for love—in any civilization.
Sandwiched between the two men, Maura had little choice but to comply with their wishes—to satisfy her. Raker had satisfied her many times.
Many
times. How had he gotten the perception that she was displeased with his lovemaking?
That she wanted or needed something more?
She felt Kelion pull out of her vagina and push into her anus, eased inside by the cream of her body. Raker had thoroughly broken in her backside, playing with every manner of toy and vibrator until she enjoyed the attention to that area almost as much as her vagina. It was a different sort of stimulation, almost painful at times, keeping her from coming more often than not, but when he plugged her ass
with a toy
and penetrated her cunt, she’d had orgasms so strong throughout her body that she’d nearly passed out.
Kelion eased inside her tight anus and rested, holding still while Raker crouched over both their legs. His cock seemed to grow before her eyes
, thinning to allow him entry to her body along with Kelion.
Maura swallowed, feeling her desire grow with the look in Raker’s heavy lidded gaze looking down at her. She arched her head back, allowing him to kiss the column of her throat
as his cock pressed into her slick cunt. She moaned when she felt her body stretch around them both, accepting them willingly.
The awkwardness of before was gone, leaving only the desire for pleasure and fulfillment. Slowly, he penetrated her fully, sinking to the hilt inside before beginning a push pull with Kelion, alternating which moved inside her and driving her lust higher than she thought possible.
Maura jerked, stretched to the brim
and heated from both sides by the hot press of their naked skin against her
. Had Raker not so thoroughly explored and stretched her holes with his demented games, she would never have been able to accept both of them at the same time.
As it was, it was almost painful to behold. Almost.
Merely thinking about having two men at once was a forbidden fantasy that she knew many women shared. Had that been Raker’s intent, to fulfill a secret fantasy he thought she possessed? What she wanted was to feel loved, and not just some bed wench that could be easily replaced by any other woman.
Kelion slid nearly free, his movements smooth and arousing. Maura clenched at the retreat, felt Raker jerk in reaction. He groaned, driving inside her harder, making her forget the feeling of emptiness and then fullness in her backside.
She felt herself growing closer to climax. Felt the sensation unfurl within her, deep inside as slowly and assuredly as the breath stole from her lungs. Raker’s movements were jerky. His need almost ravenous. He ravaged her body, pumping into her furiously, spurred on by the clenching and unclenching of her body around him.
Maura raised her arms to grasp his shoulders, digging her fingers into the broad muscles there. She saw his tattoos glow blue as power warped through him. The first time she’d seen it, she’d been frightened, but now seeing his body wrapped in power only served to increase her arousal, for she knew it meant he was close to reaching climax and taking her with him.
Flexing and pulling, pushing and stroking, the
y
moved within her until she could take no more. The heat from their bodies seared her skin. Her heart pumped furiously in her chest. Her breath came as raggedly as their own.
When the climax finally claimed her, it took them all up that
glorious
upsurge
of pleasure until moans and groans filled the air. Heat lightning seemed to rivet from their cocks, bursting inside her with an explosion of hot seed that consumed her
in all-encompassing ecstasy
.
Maura cried out, biting Raker’s shoulder, clawing his back, feeling Kelion behind her just as strongly as his friend.
When it was over, they moved, unwedging her from their bodies. She lay curled in Raker’s arms as Kelion left their suite, and she wondered how he was capable of walking after all that
rigor
.
Raker stroked her back in soothing circles, and it was the first time she’d ever felt any tenderness from him. She looked up at his face, feeling her heart warm from the cold that normally kept it at bay.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked, looking down and studying her face.
“I did,” she admitted, feeling no sense of guilt when she should have.
“I thought you would. Many women enjoy two men at once.”
She frowned. “Why didn’t you ask me if I would? Why did you just assume
I’d want to have a stranger join us
?”