Mastered by her Captor

by Opal Carew

  He stood up and dropped his pants to the floor, then walked toward her. He shed his shirt as he approached and she watched his growing cock bob up and down. The sight drove her need higher.

  “Lie across the bed.”

  She lay back and found her head resting on the very edge of the bed. He walked around it until he was near her face.

  “Drop your head over the side,” he instructed.

  She shifted until her head hung over the edge, coming face-to-face with his rigid cock.

  “This way you can take me deep down your throat,” he murmured.

  Adrenaline pulsed through Erik as he strode toward the house. He’d heard Kalie and Carl when they’d come out to the lake, laughing and talking. Then they’d swam out to the floating sundeck. He couldn’t hear what they were saying, but he could see that Kalie was naked, and he could see when Carl rolled on top of her. Her moans of pleasure had echoed across the lake, filling Erik with a growing need. Finally, he’d jumped to his feet and started the trek around the lake again, his body tight with need.

  The sun was now setting, shades of purple and orange staining the lake with a glimmering intensity. He glanced around and didn’t see them by the lake, so he marched to the front door and pulled it open. There was no sign of them in the living room or kitchen, so he strode down the hallway to the bedrooms.

  He heard murmurings from the second room on the right, so he headed straight there. The door was open and the sight of Kalie draped over the bed sideways, her legs open and her pussy exposed and glistening, took his breath away. On the other side of the bed, Carl stood facing her, his cock gliding in and out of her mouth.

  Fuck! His cock swelled impossibly hard and he surged into the room and knelt in front of her. His lips brushed her wet folds and she gasped. He squeezed her thighs, reassuring her, then drove his tongue into her slick sweetness.

  Kalie jumped at the feel of a mouth brushing against her intimate folds. But she knew instantly it was Erik.

  Carl’s big cock kept gliding down her throat, stroking in and out. The feel of Erik’s tongue licking her... swirling inside her... made her ache with need. Then she felt his fingertips on her as he explored her delicate petals of flesh. When two of his thick fingers slid inside her, she arched against him, moaning around Carl’s cock.

  Erik found her clit and lapped at it. She gasped at the intense sensation. He began to fuck her with his fingers, his thick digits thrusting inside her. Paired with the shockingly intense sensation of his suckling her clit, she felt pleasure rising, then... totally unexpected, she plummeted over the edge. She moaned loudly, barely aware Carl had pulled his cock from her mouth and was watching her face as she shot to orgasm, arching and twisting in blissful spasms.

  “Carl, come and fuck her,” Erik commanded.

  Carl moved around the bed and she quivered as his hard cockhead rested against her slick flesh. As Carl slowly pushed into her, Erik pressed his cockhead to her lips. She opened immediately.

  The feel of Erik’s thick, rock-hard cock gliding into her mouth sent her pulse skyrocketing. It was thicker than Carl’s. And longer. She opened her throat, determined to take him all the way in. He pushed deeper, moving slowly, allowing her to adjust to him.

  Carl continued forward, filling her slick channel.

  Oh, God, it was so intense having both these men inside her. One big cock filling her throat and the other her vagina.

  Carl moved slowly, gliding his long pole back, dragging out of her body, then easing forward again. Erik moved inside her mouth, drawing out, then slowly filling her throat again. But as Carl picked up speed, fucking her faster, Erik watched intently. Pleasure welled inside her at Carl’s thrusts.

  Erik drew his cock from her mouth and pressed one of his balls to her lips. She drew it inside and suckled it softly, driving his need to desperate heights. He groaned, wrapping his hand around his cock as she alternated between squeezing his ball gently in her mouth and suckling it.

  Erik pumped his cock as he watched Carl pound into her, his face a mask of desperate need. Watching Carl fuck her, his cock driving into her again and again, paired with the feel of her velvety mouth around his balls, was too much for him. His cock erupted in a potent release, his seed spewing onto her chest in a fountain of white foam.

  She moaned, Carl’s cock pounding into her hard now. Erik unfastened several of the top hooks on the satin bustier until he could access her breasts, then he ran his fingers through the semen which had pooled in her crevasse. He stroked it over her breasts, glazing them with the white liquid. Her nipples peaked under his touch, spearing into his palms as he caressed them.

  All the while, her moans increased as Carl continued to fuck her.

  Then it happened. She sucked in a breath, then moaned, her face glowing in ecstasy. Erik couldn’t help staring at the beauty of her in her blissful state. A deep longing to be the one who made her feel that way... always... pulsed through him.

  She moaned and moaned as her pleasure continued, Carl pumping deep and hard. Then Carl jerked forward, groaning his own release.

  Finally, Carl pulled out. As much as Erik would love to push inside her right now... to feel the velvety warmth of her body encasing him... he wasn’t ready. His cock was drained and soft.

  But it wouldn’t be that way for long.

  He lifted her from the bed and carried her into the hallway.

  Kalie clung to Erik’s neck as he carried her to the living room. He slumped down on the couch and arranged her over his body so she was lying on top of him in a sort of spoon position. He stretched his legs out on the ottoman and drew her thighs apart until her legs were sprawled wide around his.

  Carl sat beside them and turned on a movie. She relaxed against Erik’s semi-reclining form, her head resting on his shoulder.

  For a little while they watched the movie, but Kalie’s attention was more on the cool air against the hot, slick flesh between her legs and the fact her breasts were mostly exposed with the bustier gaping open. And the feel of both men’s hot gazes gliding over her periodically.

  One of Erik’s hands was resting on her stomach, but the other moved to her breast and he cupped it. The warmth of his hand around her... the memory of him rubbing his hot semen into her flesh... sent heat pulsing through her.

  Carl’s hand covered her other breast and both of them stroked her, squeezing and caressing until her nipples were aching and her insides thrummed with need.

  Erik’s hand trailed down her stomach to glide between her legs. She arched at the feel of him stroking her soft petals.

  Then Carl’s mouth found her nipple and she groaned as he suckled. Erik pinched her other nipple between his fingertips, making it harden and elongate, while still swirling over her soft, wet flesh. His cock swelled beneath her, a hard, thick ridge under her ass and pushing into her lower back. She squirmed a little and he groaned, then grasped her waist and adjusted her, allowing his cock to push up between her thighs.

  Carl watched the big cockhead appear and he pushed the shaft against her slick flesh. The sight of Carl’s hand touching Erik’s cock sent delight and arousal trembling through her.

  Carl held Erik’s cock against her as she pivoted her hips up and down to stroke herself against the rock-hard flesh.

  Erik flattened his hand on her stomach, holding her still and Carl grasped Erik’s cock and stroked it a few times. Erik wrapped his hands around her waist and glided her up his body enough that Carl could press the head of Erik’s cock to her opening. She gasped as Erik pressed her downward, his cock filling her. Stretching her.

  Carl knelt on the floor beside them and stroked her clit, then pressed his mouth to her. He licked Erik’s cock—the part exposed at her opening—then swept his tongue over her clit. As he began to lap on her in earnest, she arched, groaning, her pleasure intensified by the big cock stretching her inside.

  Erik drew back, his cock gliding out. Carl licked the thick shaft as more of it became exposed, then swirled
his tongue over her clit as Erik pushed inside again. Another few casual thrusts and Kalie was trembling with need.

  Then Erik pulled out all the way and Carl wrapped his hand around the big column and took it in his mouth. She watched him dive deep, sucking hard. Then he pulled the pole from his mouth and licked her clit, driving her wild. He alternated between sucking Erik and lapping wildly at her clit until she was gasping for air.

  Then Erik filled her again. His thick cock hard as marble. Stretching her impossibly wide.

  Finally, Erik lifted her to a sitting position, his cock buried deep inside her, and glided her up and down.

  She moaned, knowing she’d tumble over the edge soon.

  “Fuck, baby, I don’t want you to come yet,” Erik said.

  He sat upright, jostling his cock inside her in a most delightful way.

  “Stand up, baby,” Erik said.

  Carl grasped her arms and helped her to her feet before she knew what was happening, then turned her around.

  “That’s right,” Erik said, his eyes blazing with heat. “Come on back now.”

  Carl guided her onto Erik’s cock again. Erik wrapped his arms around her and pulled her with him as he leaned back. He glided his hands to her hips and tipped her ass upward.

  “Ever had anal?” Erik asked.

  She nodded timidly, realizing his intent. Carl’s hand glided over her ass, rubbing something slick against her. Then he pushed his fingers inside her. Slowly. First one, then two. They pushed in deep, and she arched back against him at the sensual feel of him stroking her tight passage.

  Then he pulled them free and she felt his cockhead bump against her, the head nudging her opening. Then it started to push inside.

  She fought the urge to tense up, keeping her muscles relaxed as his cockhead stretched her. Wider and wider.

  Erik held her tight to his chest, his hand on her head almost protective and she listened to the beating of his heart—fast with excitement, but steady and comforting—as Carl filled her... slowly... but ever moving deeper.

  Once Carl was inside, both men stayed still, giving her time to get used to their two big cocks inside her. Filling her impossibly full.

  She sucked in a deep breath. It felt so wildly erotic she was sure she’d soar into orgasm at the slightest movement.

  But when Carl pulled back, his thick cock dragging along her tight canal, she hung on, breathing through the pleasure. Squeezing Erik’s big cock in her vagina.

  Satisfaction washed through her at Erik’s groan of pleasure.

  Then Carl glided forward again, taking her breath away. She felt so... full.

  Erik wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tight to his body. Their gazes locked.

  “I want to watch Carl fuck your ass.”

  Carl pulled back, then drove into her again. She arched against Erik’s chest, her tight, hard nipples pushing into him. Carl filled her several more times in smooth, slow thrusts, as she quivered in Erik’s arms.

  The need in Erik’s deep blue eyes ramped up with each stroke until they were ablaze. Then he groaned and started pumping into her, too.

  Both men filled her with their rock-hard cocks. Gliding deep. Pulling back.

  Her fingers curled around Erik’s shoulders, clinging to him as pleasure coiled deep in her belly... tighter and tighter... until it was a throbbing knot of raw, pulsing need seeking release.

  “Fuck!” Carl exclaimed, then she felt him erupt inside her, heat filling her passage.

  Her fingers tightened around Erik’s shoulders as she gasped, then... another deep stroke of Erik’s cock... and pleasure pummeled her, releasing that pent-up need. She moaned as an orgasm exploded through her, the pleasure spiraling outward... spinning through every part of her.

  Both men kept pulsing into her and the pleasure just kept on rising... twirling... sending her to dizzying heights of ecstasy.

  Erik thrust deeper still, his groan echoing through her consciousness as he exploded inside her.

  She wailed as a new orgasm blasted through her.

  Kalie lay in her bed alone, staring at the moonlight gleaming on the simple white bedding covering her. Missing the two big, strong men who’d given her so much pleasure.

  Carl was delightful and sweet. And wonderfully sexy.

  Erik was much more intense and his dominating nature drew her like the moon draws the tides. It was a pulsing, intense need inside her. To be in his arms. To do whatever he told her to do.

  She wanted to be his. Completely and forever.

  She sighed, wishing she was in his arms now.

  Erik awoke to a soft, feminine body pressed against him. Warm and... fuck, naked.

  His cock started to rise.

  He glanced down to see Kalie snuggled close to him, her cheek against his chest. And her soft breasts pressed to his stomach playing havoc with his hormones.

  Her eyes were closed and her heart-shaped lips looked so soft and kissable.

  She murmured in her sleep and snuggled closer, her breasts shifting, making his cock even harder.

  In their role-playing as her captor, he should just roll her over and wake her with a hard stroke of his cock inside her. But the look of her right now—so sweet and vulnerable—drew on his protective instincts. Right now, he wanted to be someone who took care of her, not assaulted her, even if it was her fantasy.

  He stroked his hand down her back, stopping before the curve of her delightful ass. His lips played along the top of her head, wisps of her hair tickling his nose. He breathed in the light floral scent of her shampoo. So feminine.

  Her head turned, then he felt her soft lips brushing against his chest. Her hand glided downward, over his stomach... Oh, fuck, the feel of her fingers curling around his hard shaft sent need pulsing through him. She stroked lightly a couple of times, then her head moved down his stomach, her lips caressing his skin.

  When he felt her tongue rasp over the tip of his cock, he groaned. She giggled, then licked down his cock. Her fingertips glided lightly along the side of the shaft while she kissed his balls. Her mouth widened around him and he felt his testicle encased in the warmth of her mouth. Heat blazed through him as she gently teased it with her tongue.

  She released it, then drew the other one in her mouth. As she gave it her apt attention, her fingers stroked his cock. Up and down. Stoking his need higher.

  When she released his ball from her mouth and started kissing up his shaft, he expected her to take his cock in her mouth next, but instead she kept moving upward. When she reached his chest, she licked one nipple, then moved to the other and suckled.

  His breathing was erratic now.

  Then her face popped up and she smiled. She surged up and kissed his mouth. When she drew away, he cupped her face and drew her back, thrusting his tongue between her lips and driving deep. Her breathing accelerated and when he released her lips, her eyes were wide.

  “I want to make you happy,” she said. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

  The sweet sincerity in her eyes—caused his stomach to tighten. He didn’t want to care for this woman. He wasn’t ready to go down that road again.

  But he wanted her, and he had agreed to this fantasy.

  “I want you to suck my cock,” he said.

  She nodded, then sank downward again. Her hand wrapped around him and then her lips brush his cockhead. His groin tightened.

  She opened around him, taking him into her mouth slowly. Every inch pushing his desire for her higher. Somehow she took him all the way in, despite his length. Her lips squeezed around him as she drew back. Then she pulsed forward, taking him all the way again.

  He curled his hand around her head and guided her movements, setting a speed he liked. His cock pulsing inside her mouth. Oh, fuck, it felt so good. It wouldn’t take long before her soft hands and hot mouth made him come.

  But his heart ached. This was the last night of her captivity and a part of him didn’t want this to end. A part of him wanted to sc
oop her up and carry her off with him. To keep her as his own.

  He was dangerously close to spilling inside her, and he wanted... needed... more than filling her mouth with his come. He wanted to connect with her on a deeper level. He wanted to feel her trembling in his arms as he brought her exquisite pleasure.

  He wanted to see her face when she came... knowing he was responsible for giving her that pleasure.

  Kalie could tell he was close. She pumped on him, following the lead of his hand cupping her head. His body grew taut and she knew... any minute now...

  But then his hand slipped from her head and—

  He grasped her shoulders and drew her body upward, then his lips found hers. His tongue pulsed into her mouth, his lips moving on hers tenderly, his hands cupping her head. Then his mouth trailed off her mouth and traveled down her neck until he kissed the pulse point at the base. Wild sensations fluttered through her. She could feel the dampness pooling in her slick opening.

  She longed for his thick, hard cock, which was pressed hard against her belly, to glide into her. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked, in hopes of coaxing him. She flattened her hand on his shoulder and pressed him back until he rolled onto his back, then she climbed over him. She smiled and leaned forward, fluttering kisses along his collar bone, then pressing her tongue into the hollow, feeling his pulse thumping.

  She nibbled his raspy flesh, then nuzzled under his chin.

  He cupped her breasts, pulsing his fingers around them. She arched upward, pushing them into his palms. He chuckled, then leaned forward and took one of her hard nipples into his mouth and sucked.

  “Oh, yes,” she moaned.

  She wrapped her hand around his cock, then raised her body and pressed him to her wet opening. Slowly... her gaze locked on his simmering blue eyes... she lowered herself onto him. Feeling his marble-hard cock stretching her passage delightfully wide.

  “Oh, fuck, baby. That feels so good.”