TREASURE : The Kept Series, Book 1.

by Bailey, Laura

  The warmth of the water hit her body, the spray from the shower hitting her nipples erotically as Kane heard their approach and turned to her as Trent entered behind her and she was encased by the two men, Conrad watching them in their ménage as Gabrielle reached automatically for Kane’s cock and Trent slid his own cock again between her buttocks. As Gabrielle massaged Kane’s cock to erection within seconds, Conrad slipped down to his knees and holding her thighs open began to lick her pussy as the water ran over her and his tongue slid between her folds.

  Under the warmth of the water their bodies merged in a carnal marathon of naked, purely physical acts, explicitly focusing on every part of her body. As Conrad’s tongue ran between the lips of her pussy, Trent eased apart her cheeks and eased his shaft into her, his hand entwined in her hair, pulling her head back as he thrust into her, Conrad moving his tongue to her clitoris as he encircled it as the water ran on his face between her legs, and Kane moaned as she held his cock so sweetly in her hand, her grip tensing on him as her clitoris throbbed and Trent reached the spot deep inside her, sending waves of such strong need through her whole body, sending shuddering shattering explosions through her as Conrad sucked tightly on her clit, not releasing it, driving her further as her legs threatened to buckle and Trent came hard against her ass with a roar of fulfilment.

  Easing out of her he moved aside, letting the water run head to toe over his sated body as Conrad stood and Kane took her in his arms, his back against the wall as he pulled her tight against him, her breasts held tightly against his solid broad chest, slippery in the water. Conrad came up behind her, sandwiching her as his hard body covered her back, his hands stroking her buttocks, running between her legs to stick his fingers into her to feel the tight wetness of Trent’s cum inside her, pulling out his soaking fingers and rubbing them all over her pussy before pushing them back inside her, fucking her slowly with his fingers as Kane’s cock pressed hard against her soft mound; an urgent need to fuck her but waiting, rubbing her breasts against his chest as he kissed her deeply, letting Conrad take her first as his hand held the back of her neck and his tongue entwined with hers in an erotic embrace, driving her need for him as she felt Conrad’s cock deep inside her, taking her over the edge and as she came, her breath in shudders against Kane’s lips, before he quickly picked her up and turning her around held her back against the shower wall as he slammed his cock into her, the last to have her.

  Needing to dominate her, claim her as his, he took her fast as he buried his head in her breasts and the muscles of his arms locked around her tight as she felt the power and strength in him as he took her weight, her head collapsing onto his shoulder as she felt his hot liquid shoot inside her, bucking hard down on his cock as he kept his thrusts going until she came in final release against his cock.

  Chapter Nine

  As soon as she arrived that evening, Conrad called her into the Library. He was sat behind the antiquarian wooden desk, reading. He put down his book as Gabrielle entered, wearing the most exquisite black and cream dress, lace and taffeta flowing as she walked.

  “Gabrielle, I wondered if you would like to suck my cock. It has been missing you and aches for your beautiful lips to be wrapped around it. If you would get under the desk on your knees. Trent is here too.”

  She looked around as Trent cleared his throat and gave his position away to her, standing behind her leaning against the bookshelf, his eyes full of searing desire for her. She felt like a pet of these handsome men.

  Conrad continued, “Trent is going to play with your pussy for you whilst you suck my cock. If you lift your dress over your hips and remove your panties he will have easy access to you.”

  She raised the skirt of her dress and pulled off her panties, leaving them on the floor. Trent came up behind her and picked up her panties, holding them to his face, inhaling her scent as he looked into her eyes with intent. He leaned over the desk and handed them to Conrad who too held them up to his nostrils, inhaling deeply.

  She got onto her knees and crept under the desk to reach Conrad, holding onto his knees as she reached her hand up to find his cock. Conrad had already pulled it out and it lay ready for her between his legs. She moved her mouth up to it and took it into her mouth to suck it to hardness which happened quickly, almost as soon as she had put it into her mouth, the head getting bigger as it dribbled a little moisture onto her tongue and she felt his manhood fill her mouth with its meaty breadth.

  She felt Trent’s hands on her hips as he crouched behind her, her buttocks poking out from under the desk. As she sucked Conrad, his raw masculine scent filling her, arousing her incredibly, Trent brought his mouth to her pussy and latched onto her clit with his mouth, suctioning her into his mouth, squeezing her clit, as his hands came to her buttocks and he spanked them lightly as he sucked her pussy. Gabrielle bucked against him, urgent in her need to cum on his face as he tormented her clitoris to such heightened arousal, that she began practically eating Conrad’s cock, her wanton hunger astonishing her in its entirety. She could not have fitted any more of him in her mouth, she held him entirely inside her mouth up to the hilt, and Conrad overcome with the eroticism of her actions couldn’t hold back. With his hands on either side of her face, as Gabrielle ground her pussy against Trent’s mouth, he stood and began to fuck her mouth, rampant, urgent thrusts into her mouth, pounding in between her lips as she held her suction on him, urging him on as she came hard on Trent’s face, her clitoris convulsing against his lips and tongue.

  “What would we do without you Gabrielle? We would be lost without you,” his eyes locked on her as she looked up at him thrusting into her, as he shuddered to climax, his balls bouncing against her chin as his cock exploded in her mouth.

  “Trent, I think Gabrielle needs you to fuck her. I will stroke her clitoris as you fuck her.”

  Trent needed no encouragement, and he pulled his mouth from her and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock and crouching behind her on his strong solid thighs and drove his cock in to her pussy, wet from where she had just orgasmed.

  “Conrad, she has the tightest, sweetest pussy I have ever had the pleasure of fucking. Her muscles in her pussy grab hold of me like they never want to let me go, so welcoming, so comforting in the soft velvety touch, they soothe my cock to the most serene orgasm I have ever known.”

  “Her pussy sure is smooth and welcoming Trent, in fact I would really like to fuck it after you have finished, although I know that Brandon and Kane would like to come in and have their turn on her pussy too. Perhaps I will go and bring them in now, and they can watch your pleasure.”

  Gabrielle watched as Conrad left the room and returned quickly with Kane and Brandon. They stood watching as Trent pumped hard into her, Trent aroused by the eyes of the men on his cock as it ploughed inside her. Kane and Brandon unzipped their pants and brought out their cocks, eager to feel them inside her pussy. As Trent came with a roar of release, he pulled out quickly to let Kane at her, and as Kane pushed his cock straight into her, Brandon came around to the front of her, his cock in his hand wanting Gabrielle to take it into her mouth. Trent was still in the afterglow of his climax and got down to the floor to lay underneath her, and used his tongue on her as Kane fucked her, licking her clitoris in rolling motions, feeling it throb under his tongue as Conrad joined Brandon at her face, aroused again, and together they pushed their cocks into her mouth, taking turns to fuck her mouth, Conrad’s hands reaching for her breasts as they squeezed them together and rubbed them. Trent’s tongue was driving her insane with pleasure as Kane’s cock took her over the edge and she came again, pressing down onto Trent’s tongue as her clitoris twitched in spasms of orgasm and she squeezed her thighs together against his face, her thighs grabbing hold of his head and pulling him tight against her as Brandon released his soaking wet cock from inside her.

  They all decided she needed a rest before they would continue and though they wanted to ravish her to exhaustion they did not want to make her
sore, and Conrad carried her into the bedroom to rest for a while as the men went back to the bar.

  Chapter Ten

  She never knew which of the men would give her pleasure each evening. Whilst they were lavishly wealthy beyond anything she cold imagine, they ran international businesses and would on occasion have commitments in the evenings, but she was happy whoever of them received her; their gentlemanly manners, their respect and gentleness toward her, their unwavering bond for each other, their heady intoxicating sexual displays of desire for her meant that she welcomed their attention as their cherished pet and she longed for the nights, for their presence and their touch.

  Conrad and Trent had left a note for her signed by them in her dressing room when she had arrived, next to the most beautiful bouquet of white roses. It was an invitation to join them in the sauna down in the basement.

  They had provided her with a purple silk robe to cover herself with as she walked through the hallways and down the steps, past the pool and opening the door of the sauna. Its heat had been turned off so that it was not swelteringly hot, but invitingly warm inside. Conrad and Trent sat inside, white robes partially covering their muscular thighs, their solid defined chests displayed partially as the robes opened revealing them, thick soft hair on Conrad’s which she remembered nestling into, and which matched his black hair now slicked back from the wet warmth in the room, his deep brown eyes like pools of rich chocolate. Trent’s chest was hairless, smooth, his hair dark but his eyes bright green, vivid in colour.

  As she entered they raised their hands for her to come to them, pulling her to them and as Trent kissed her lips, Conrad opened up her robe and began to kiss her full soft breasts, sucking on her nipples tenderly, sending flames of hot desire through her as he took a nipple into his mouth and Trent kissed her longingly, moving his mouth down to her other nipple and as they both sucked on her breasts she entwined her hands in their hair, puling them into her. She reached instinctively between their legs urgently wanting to feel their arousal, to feel their engorged cocks in her hands. With ease, Trent lifted Gabrielle up and lay her down on top of him, the strength in his arms and the flexed washboard stomach enabling his body the fluid movements with a grace and smoothness as she lay now on top of him on the bench, Conrad standing to make room for her to lay down.

  “I want you to ride my cock Gabrielle. Fuck my cock and pleasure yourself with it.”

  Gabrielle reached for his cock under her and sitting up on him she raised her hips to take his cock into her pussy, slowly easing it inside her as the width of his cock stretched and filled her and she began to rock back and forth on him, rolling her hips in rhythm as she rode him. Loosing herself in the sensation of him, hard and deep inside her she felt Conrad’s hands on her buttocks, his warm hands rubbing them in circular motions, caressing them, as she felt him kneel behind her, his thighs touching the backs of her legs and the backs of her feet pressing against them as she felt his fingers rubbing on her little hole, and beginning to poke his finger into her. She felt him pull his hand away and return it wet and rubbed the wetness into her hole with his finger that had her muscles inside aching and clenching to pull his finger inside her as his fingers began to go deeper into her, and Conrad knew she was ready and he pulled it and gently she felt a thicker sensation as he pushed two fingers into her ass, feeling Trent’s cock pushing inside her as his fingers started to fuck her ass, and he knew from her response, from her moans that she was ready for more, and he pulled out his fingers and ever so gently and slowly began to ease his cock in to her ass and Gabrielle stopped riding Trent as she felt the unfamiliar sensation of being stretched open more than she had experienced before and at first she was afraid he would hurt her and she cautiously waited to be ready to stop him at any moment, but Conrad soothes her with his deep calm voice.

  “I’m not going to hurt you darling, I’m going to take good care of you, give yourself to me, relax and let go, don’t tense up, it’s going to feel like better than anything you have ever had before, I’m going to take my time and go easy and nice and slow, I’m not going to hurt you my love.”

  His voice, his experience as the older of the men, his natural air of confidence and authority soothed her into knowing he was going to be careful with her, knowing he did not want to hurt her relaxed her and the slight pain turned gradually into the deepest sexual sensation she had ever experienced, animalistic pleasure of the darkest sweetest kind that she had ever felt.

  Chapter Eleven

  Conrad led her blindfold into the room. She was wearing another of the dresses they had hand-made for her, a tailor had come and a designer had been commissioned to create the most beautiful corseted dresses that cinched her waist and emphasised her curves in a way that made her ample hips feel provocatively silhouetted and pushed her breasts up to spill seductively from her top so that as she walked they jiggled sexily.

  When he had positioned her in the middle of the floor he asked her to kneel on the cushions they had laid out on the floor for her. They stood around her in a circle, the candles flickering through the room lending a sensual erotic air to the scene, the floor to ceiling mirror along the wall opposite them reflecting the silhouettes of the men in their dinner suits. As Conrad removed the blindfold from around her eyes she looked around her and saw the men but she couldn’t not see their faces completely as they wore masks, of the type you would see at a masked ball, going across their faces but revealing their eyes through the holes in them, and they were not full face masks, so that she could see their cheekbones, their firm jaws, their absolute handsomeness. They could all have passed for male models; from the younger Kane to the more mature Conrad. She had yet to see a physical flaw in any of them, and their breeding, their absolute grace and style held her in awe of them.

  She felt decadently exquisite, wearing the diamonds they had given her, but all of this paled into insignificance to the stunning sight of them as she saw what they were doing. As she looked up adoringly at them, they were encircling her, every one of them holding their cocks out to her, stroking them in front of her and all she could see was a sea of cocks held before her, offering themselves to her, well endowed, thick, hard cocks, exclusively for her.

  “The gentlemen would like you to raise your dress over you hips for them Gabrielle.”

  She did as Conrad asked and as she kneeled with her dress above her waist, Conrad said to her, “Open your legs wider Gabrielle, lean back on your heels and thrust forward your pussy, we want to see it in all it’s beauty.”

  And as she did so, her pussy became fully exposed, open for them as she leaned back and spread her legs.

  Conrad leaned down to her and with his hands he pulled her breasts out of her dress so that they stood up supported by the material of the dress beneath them.

  “The gentlemen want to show you their full appreciation of you Gabrielle; they want to show you how much you mean to them, how much they worship your beautiful body. They want to cum all over you.”

  And as Gabrielle looked around the circle she saw Trent, Nathan, Brandon and Kane all with their cocks in their hands stroking languidly at first before the sensuality of their erotic act became enticingly explicit and they began to jerk their cocks hard toward her, their legs held strongly apart as they focussed all their desire toward her exposed pussy and breasts.

  “Look at all of those throbbing cocks Gabrielle,” Conrad’s voice seductively thick with desire for her body, “They adore you, they want to cum all over you. If it is turning you on as much as it is turning all of us on, you may wish to play with your pussy in front of us.”

  And Gabrielle felt pleased by the suggestion as her clit achingly throbbed at the sight of the glorious cocks in front of her. Surrounded by the most gorgeous men she had ever seen, and the thickest, most perfect cocks, she could not stop from touching herself, rubbing her clitoris like crazy as the men jerked their cocks at her, imagining them in her mouth, imagining them fucking her, their strong muscular arms and ha
nds pumping their cocks with a fury. It was the most erotic scene she had ever seen, moans coming from the men as she rubbed her clit in front of them, their cocks pulsing in their hands, each of them feeling their balls heavy and full, aching to explode all over her, straining at the sight of her on her knees open legged, her pussy drenched in her own wetness, and her hands reached down to her pussy lips as she pulled them wide open for the men, showing them her wet open pussy, urgently wanting them to fill her cunt with their cocks. And as she rubbed her clit wildly, bucking her hips, riding her fingers, she watched mesmerised as the sea of horny as fuck millionaires jerked their cocks.

  She would never have imagined that this could have been the most sensual erotic scene she would ever experience, would never have thought of doing this, so forbidden a desire, so powerfully, sinfully pleasurable, but then she had never been worshipped by the most exclusive hottest men she had ever laid eyes on, worshipping her body. The men surrounded her and as they stroked their cocks feverishly in animalistic need to release themselves all over her, she looked in the mirror and watched as though an onlooker to the most illicit, delicious debauchery, surrounded by the most majestic group of alpha males whose physiques radiated power, strength and overriding masculinity, and as she watched them, mesmerised, one by one they jerked together in a pack, growling their need for her, watching each other, these men untied in the brotherhood of adoring her body, their desire rising from watching each other jerk their cocks together, in unison bonded by an unbreakable sensual predilection of decadence, transgressing the boundaries of normality, pushing each other to a heightened primal need, and as they jerked their cocks off hard, they shot their hot cum all over her breasts and her pussy, man after man emptying his load all over her as she came hard on her fingers, rubbing in their cum, throbbing vibrations radiating through her whole body.