Captured and Kept: A Dark Reverse Harem Romance

by Piper Stone

  Every time the man looked at her, his eyes penetrated to the very core, as if she stood completely naked in front of him, ready and willing to submit in every way. It was as if he was able to look past her clothing, her skin and bones, into her mind and heart. Whew.

  The moment of tension remained, but in an entirely different way, current racing through her. She concentrated on the beads of sweat rolling down the side of his face, and the way his ripped muscles glistened in the sunlight. Words were caught in her throat until she forced her gaze in another direction, swallowing several times.

  “Thank you for finding my bags. I really appreciate it.” Damn it, he remained quiet. She took a cautious glance, her eyes settling on his crotch until he shifted his weight. She’d never been this attracted to any man before.

  His gaze moved up and down the length of her, his breathing sounds hoarse and his chest heaving. He finally nodded and shoved the rag back into his pocket, starting to turn his attention back to his chore.

  She rushed forward, placing her hand on his arm. The same electricity shot through every cell and muscle as before, only intensified, leaving her gasping for breath.

  He froze, dropping the ax and in a split second, had her in his arms, lifting her onto her toes. His eyes had darkened in color, his stance tense and he crushed his mouth over hers, one hand holding and squeezing her neck, the other cupping under her buttocks.

  Excitement roared through her as he thrust his tongue inside, moaning over the passionate embrace.

  Stars floated in front of her eyes and even after closing them, light managed to pulsate, sending vibrant strings of color dancing in her mind’s eye. Her breath was stolen as the kiss became a savage roar shared between them. Just the way he kneaded her ass was enough to shower her with goosebumps. His thick cock strained against her and she ground her hips as their teeth gnashed together. She was lost in a moment of unbridled passion, her mind ripped into another place and time and she never wanted this to end.

  He explored the dark recesses of her mouth, his tongue sweeping back and forth, his hand sliding underneath her shorts.

  When he broke the kiss, it was only long enough to tip back her head. He issued a growling noise as he licked across the seam of her mouth before biting down on her lower lip. Fisting her hair, he yanked, exposing her neck, pulling her into a slight arc.

  Dani palmed his chest, her hand pushing but her fingers digging in, craving more than just his kiss. She wanted all of him, every inch. Moaning, the way he licked down the side of her neck drove her into a slice of raw ecstasy. She fumbled to slide her hand between them, to touch his groin, to stroke his cock. When she finally managed to finger his throbbing cock, she shuddered visibly, the moans turning into whispers. “Yes... Oh...”

  He reacted to her breathing, giving her open-mouth kisses as he dragged his lips down the front of her shirt, sucking on her nipple through the material.

  Her legs threatened to give out and she struggled to grope him, stroking up and down, dazed by the actions, the current shared between them. They were both on fire, wild with need and raging desire. “I want you. God, I want you.” Her nipples were erect and aching, her pussy dripping from her juice soaking her panties. She threw her arm around his neck, clinging on, desperate to have him.

  Another series of animalistic noises shot from his mouth before he dragged his lips to her other breast, sucking and biting down.

  “Please. Oh, God. Please.”

  An exaggerated breath escaped his lips as he eased back, his shoulders heaving from his heavy breathing. He cocked his head, as if debating. Then he picked her up and taking deliberate and long strides, moved into the cabin before slamming the door. He refused to wait any longer, sweeping the few items from the countertop island.

  The second he let her down, she yanked at her shirt, half laughing and half hissing as she worked to jerk off her bra. She kicked off her shoes and he did the same. By the time she reached her shorts, her fingers almost refused to respond, and she yanked and tugged, finally able to unfasten them.

  His look was that of a predator as he shucked his clothing then lifted her onto the counter, pushing her back. He moved between her legs, using the flats of his hands to rub up and down her chest and her stomach, caressing her thighs.

  She was so alive, quivering all over and she kneaded his chest, longing to be able to reach his beautiful cock, but he was in absolute control.

  Leaning over, he engulfed her nipple, his tongue swirling around the hardened bud.

  “Oh, God.” Dani threw back her arms, arching her back as he nipped first one then the other, his hot breath cascading across her already heated skin.

  His actions slowing, he dragged his tongue around in lazy circles, moving over and over her stomach as he worked his way toward her groin. He lifted her legs and pushed them back, keeping them wide open.

  When he blew across her pussy, she bucked, her toes curling. A smile was plastered across her face, her eyes hazy. There was no way of focusing, of thinking clearly and in truth, she didn’t want to. This was exactly what passion was created for.

  Using his fingers, he kept her pussy lips wide open as he licked around her clit, the tip of his tongue darting back and forth. Soon, he engulfed her cunt, sliding his tongue past her tender folds.

  “Fuck!” Panting, she licked her dry lips as she struggled to clamp her fingers around the edge of the island. She was wide open, offering every inch of her body to this man, this stranger.

  This caveman.

  The dangerous smile remained as he feasted on her pussy, licking, the sounds of sucking and slurping floating into the air. She inhaled and the scent of him was utterly intoxicating, all male in every way, testosterone, sweat, and the scent of a wooded forest. She tossed her head back and forth as he ate her, using his tongue to pump in and out.

  He swirled his lips around her stomach, dragging them down to the inside of her legs then licking back up. Another hoarse breath permeated the space between them before he buried his face, wiggling his head.

  “Ah. Ah!” She tried to swallow, to catch her breath but he thrust two then three fingers inside, working with his tongue, plunging in a savage manner. When he added a fourth finger, she almost lost it. The climax was shooting up from her legs and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

  As if sensing how close she was, he pushed his thumb into her asshole.

  That was all she could take, the pain mixing with the extreme pleasure driving her into the most intense release she’d ever had. “Yes. Yes!” Every part of her body shook violently, and she jerked up, lights flashing and sound echoing. The single orgasm became a wonderful and delicious wave. Her toes were pointed, every muscle tense and he refused to stop, licking and sucking, his flexed fingers plunging harder and faster.

  He held her tightly, refusing to let her go, his lips working every inch of her cunt.

  She could no longer feel her legs and as she finally opened her eyes, gazing down at the man who’d become her lover, she was happy. Ecstatic. He only allowed her to relax for a few seconds before yanking her off the island and turning her over. She pitched her arms across the smooth countertop, pressing her face against it as he smacked her ass several times, moving his hand back and forth in rapid motions. She opened her mouth to scream, but there was no sound left. This man knew instinctively what turned her on.

  The smacks were hard and long, yet more sensual than the night before, his hand caressing, his fingers kneading. The sound of skin hitting skin was a powerful aphrodisiac and she wiggled, lifting her ass to meet every hard strike. She wanted to scream out that she’d been a good girl, always obedient, but she knew better. And he seemed to enjoy pushing her buttons.

  He continued for at least twenty more, one coming right after the other. When he was finished, he ground his groin against her ass in sweeping motions.

  “That feels so good.”

  Growling his response, he smacked his cock against her ass cheek. He pressed
his hand on the small of her back as he slipped the tip of his cock between her legs.

  “Yes, fuck me. Please just fuck me.” Dani tried to push up, her excitement clipping her breathing. The second he shoved the entire length of his cock inside, she let go a powerful scream, the sound filtering toward the ceiling.

  He held her hips, his fingers gripping as he pummeled into her, taking her savagely, the force lifting her onto her toes.

  She slapped her hand on the counter, trying to meet his hard thrusts, breathless. He had total control over her, his actions brutal. And she didn’t care. She was free, released from the strait-laced bindings that had imprisoned her. This man was her savior.

  And she didn’t even know his name.

  Their wild fucking continued for several minutes, his animalistic sounds turning darker, huskier. Then he tipped his head back and roared.

  There was no way he’d come, not yet. She wanted to taste him, to suck on his thick cock. Within seconds, she got her wish, the sexy man pushing her down onto the floor and spreading his legs wide open.

  He certainly didn’t need to give her any instructions as she curled between his legs, raking her nails up and down the insides of his calves and thighs. She adored the fact his chest was heaving, his entire body shaking from the heavy load of adrenaline. This was her time to play, to please him and she planned on taking full advantage. Purring, she licked up from his kneecap to his thigh, sending a puff of air across his swollen balls as she moved to his other leg.

  “Mmm...” he finally groaned, the sound scattered.

  Encouraged, she repeated the move, realizing he was losing control. His hands were fisting and opening, fisting and opening. Using just the tip of her tongue, she licked around his hanging testicles, savoring the flavor, the intense scent. Everything about this man was well built and she was so wet, her pussy clenching. As she rubbed one leg, she rolled his balls with the other hand, shifting them between her fingers.

  “Fuck.” The word slipped from his lips and he placed his hand on top of her head, jutting his hips forward. He was telling her in no uncertain terms not to tease him for too long.

  Slathering his balls with her saliva, she swirled her tongue around and around, taking her time. The pressure of his hand on her head grew in intensity, his legs shaking until a single foot tapped on the floor. She sucked on his balls as she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, pumping and twisting, rolling her hand up to the tip and back down.

  He placed his other hand on her head, his leg muscles riddled with tension. “Suck me.”

  The two beautiful words were like magic and she licked up the underside of his shaft, dragging her tongue across his sensitive slit. He issued a series of moans, beads of sweat dropping from his forehead onto hers. She slid her tongue around his cockhead, moving in slow and easy circles. The way he responded was almost perfect.

  Taking an inch of his cock into her mouth, she allowed her strong jaw muscles to take over, sucking, her tongue moving back and forth.

  “Jesus. God, woman.”

  She became overwhelmed with excitement and took him down another inch, then another, allowing her throat to relax. The man filled her mouth, his cock so wide, so long. She pumped her hand until her fingers met her mouth, but within seconds, he took over, thrusting his cock inside. She fondled his balls and kept her gaze locked on his as he fucked her mouth, plunging in long but even drives. The tip hit the back of her throat and she sucked harder, longing to have his cum sliding down her throat.

  Even the way his eyes were staring at her, unblinking and so full of lust, drove her to a place of nirvana. She sucked harder, going up and down as he held her. She rolled his balls between her fingers, squeezing until he threw his head back, the guttural sound like sweet music.

  He continued his actions, thrusting in wild abandon, his entire body glistening from perspiration.

  She gripped his leg, stroking, trying to keep her mouth in a perfect round then suddenly, he ripped the prize from her mouth.

  A dark laugh was followed by the man wiping his mouth before dragging a kitchen chair away from the table. He sat down, twisting and pulling her on top of him, impaling her pussy.

  Her cunt muscles immediately clamped around the thick invasion, relaxing then squeezing again. He had his hands around her waist and as she placed her hands on his shoulders, she began to rock him, riding him hard and fast.

  His look remained carnal and he studied her as her body moved, lifting almost all the way off his cock then slamming down. The moves were forceful and soon, the chair was tipping backward. “That’s it,” he whispered, leaning forward to nip and suck her neck as she rode him.

  Dani let herself go, moving in rhythm, her legs shaking as her muscles constricted but she continued. The man had no ending point, no sense of stopping. Her ass slapped against his skin, perspiration beading along her upper lip, trickles sliding down both sides of her face. Another climax raced into her system and she was powerless to stop it, the burning sensations creating prickles all over her body. “Oh... I’m going to...”

  “Come. Come on my cock.” The command was laced with a complete demand and she obeyed, clawing at his skin as she released.

  “God!” Her body continued shaking long after the climax roared through, leaving her wet and spent. She lolled her head on his shoulder, catching her breath.

  He rubbed his hands up and down her back, his fingers dancing along her spine. As he nuzzled into her neck, pressing kisses, she could swear she heard him whisper.

  Just as she thought she could take no more, her entire being completely sated, he rose to his feet, holding her body as a smile curled across his lip. “You’re mine.”

  The words rang in her ears as he thrust her face first against the kitchen window. She slapped her hands on the glass, gasping for breath as he jerked out her hips.

  Reaching around her, he thrust three fingers into her mouth, pumping in and out. He pressed his still throbbing cock against her ass, rubbing back and forth.

  She sucked on his fingers, moaning as she undulated, gyrating her hips, meeting his rhythm. A slight sucking sound could be heard as he pulled his fingers from her mouth. She was able to see his reflection, studying the way he moved, shuddering the instant he pressed apart her ass cheeks, immediately pushing the tips of his fingers inside. She hadn’t been fucked in the ass ever before and while she was terrified, she was also excited. The thought of this amazing sin left her body trembling, her pulse skyrocketing.

  He flexed his fingers open, pushing deeper inside, picking up his speed as he thrust harder. Faster.

  The pain was exhilarating, driving her onto her toes, her hot breath creating steam on the window. She clawed the window as he plunged in a savage manner, driving his fingers all the way inside.

  A sigh was followed by a chortled laugh as he placed the tip of his cock at her dark entrance. He slipped the tip just inside, waiting, lifting his head as he gazed into the glass.

  “Fuck me.” Almost as soon as she’d issued the words, he plunged inside. Tipping her head back, she was unable to hold her wail as anguish and ecstasy mixed together. She clawed at the window as he shifted his hips, pressing his groin against her ass.

  “I intend to,” came his husky reply. He pulled almost all the way out before slapping into her again. And again. With every hard drive he growled like a carnal beast. Towering over her, he placed his hands on hers, intertwining their fingers as he rocked onto the balls of his feet.

  She’d never been this close, this coupled with a man, so savage. So connected. She soared with their combined energy, every cell screaming as if awakened for the first time. The harder he pumped, the more she pushed hard against him, wanting every inch. They were as one, their bodies clinging together, and she could swear she felt his ragged heartbeat as he continued pumping.

  With every hard thrust, with every push onto her toes, he tossed his head, his breathing exaggerated. He was taking every inch of her, claiming her be
fore the others.

  The pain subsided, leaving her with nothing but sublime bliss. This was raw. This was animalistic. This was heaven. She could tell he was finally close to coming and squeezed her ass muscles, closing her eyes as she heard him roar.

  “Yes!”

  The sweet release of his cum erupting inside her asshole was perfect.

  His body shook for a full minute and when he slumped down over her, he had his lips pressed against her neck, the whisper the most commanding she’d ever had in her life.

  “Now that I’ve tasted you, I’m going to fill your holes every day, whip you every night. You’re going to succumb to me in ways you’ve only dreamt about. Be prepared for I take what I want, when I want.”

  Dani quivered to her core, her mind floating to the intense and delicious dream. This was like a fairy tale come true, only her prince was a sexy, demanding brute.

  Chapter Six

  “Yes, sir,” Dani whispered as he rubbed the flat of his hand up and down the outside of her thigh.

  “You will obey me. You will obey all your masters.” His words were laced with a stark coldness, as if he expected nothing less.

  “Mmm... Yes, sir.” She had no way of knowing how to respond, no understanding of what this man or any of the others was made of, but this was exactly what she’d hoped for.

  He smacked her ass several times, the sound of his cupped hand slapping against her skin mixing with her scattered moans. Yanking back her hair, he mouthed her neck, dragging the tip of his tongue back and forth before biting down.

  Her entire body was on fire, every cell and muscle responding and all she could think about was that he was marking his territory.

  Just like a caveman would do.

  She had no way of knowing how long their bodies were linked together, but she relished in the warmth, feeling a complete loss when he released his hold. She remained where she was, still trying to catch her breath.