by Sara Fields
White-hot pleasure blinded me, and I screamed with it. The sounds emerging from me sounded feral, animalistic even, but I didn’t care. My pussy clamped down hard on his cock and he groaned low, the sound eliciting a fresh wave of desire within me.
Experiencing orgasm from a man’s cock was far different from what I’d ever felt before. My own fingers couldn’t compete with this. It wasn’t even close. Tavik was strong, powerful, and he was a man used to taking charge. Bound as I was, I couldn’t fight the pleasure he was giving me. I was forced to take it all and I couldn’t get enough of it.
My hands pressed against the tree, passionate desire racing through me from my toes all the way to the tips of my fingers. It was far more intense than I ever thought I could handle. His cock took me, mastering my pussy with his massive girth. Using me for my pleasure, and his, he was relentless, and, in that moment, I adored him for it.
I found it hard to catch my breath, caught in the riptide of orgasm and it wasn’t fading anytime soon. Tavik forced every last ounce of pleasure from my body as he could, and I quivered from the power of it. He groaned once more, and I felt his cock surge inside me.
His hot seed spurted up inside me, painting me as his from that moment on. Over and over, it surged within my pussy and I could feel it dripping down my legs as he continued to fuck me. Eventually, he slowed, and I moaned low as my passion finally receded.
I breathed loudly, my heart pounding in my chest as he pulled free from me. I hummed quietly, almost sad that I was empty of cock once again.
Tavik moved to the side. I watched despondently as he tucked his cock away, buttoning up his pants and taking it away from my sight. He smirked once he caught my gaze, but that’s when I noticed that Zane had taken his place. He freed his own shaft and right before my eyes, his cock grew a solid three inches. The girth also surged exponentially, and I became very nervous.
It could never fit inside me, but I had a feeling I wasn’t about to have a choice.
“No, please,” I begged, but he didn’t listen.
He took my face in his hands, bringing his lips to mine. At first, he kissed me softly, caressing my lips with his, enough so that I felt the need to kiss him in return. His fingers wove into my hair as his kiss increased in urgency, and then his hands fisted hard, pulling my head back roughly as I squeaked with pain. My eyes rolled backwards in my head and I moaned quietly, the pain morphing into intense desire at his roughness.
I felt the head of his cock nudging against my entrance. His lips kissed me harder, bruising, but it only served to arouse me once again, forcing me to focus on his lips. I forgot about his cock until it began to push inside me. He was so fucking big. I couldn’t take it all, could I? Surely, he would tear me in two.
I squirmed, I begged, but he didn’t listen to a single word I said.
I knew he wanted it to hurt. I knew he was punishing me for the punch I’d thrown at him before. I was about to pay with my pussy and he was going to make sure I learned my lesson, with every last inch of his cock.
I whimpered as he speared me, the girth of his cock feeling as thick as a club and I struggled as he stretched me, the sensation of burning pain molding into pleasure with every bated breath. His fist pulled my hair roughly, forcing my head backwards and I cried out. My eyes rolled back in my head as I experienced his power and control. Much to my chagrin, my pussy clenched greedily around his shaft as he entered me with excruciating slowness.
Pain and pleasure meshed into one, so much so that I couldn’t tell one from the other anymore.
With a rough growl, Zane surged forward so quickly that my body had no choice but to take him inside completely. I gasped, and his fingers tightened, the skin of my scalp burning with sensation and my hips tipped forward, taking him deeper than ever.
His cock was larger than Tavik’s had been, more punishing as he used me. This wasn’t sex for my pleasure, this was punishment, yet I found myself enjoying it all the same. I felt the residual drips of Tavik’s cum dribbling down my thighs. Zane was fucking me with another man’s cum deep inside me and something about that turned me on more than I thought humanly possible.
I was putty in his hands and he was molding me into the woman he desired. What surprised me the most was that every moment was better than the last.
My pussy ached. Zane used me hard and fast and I could hardly contain the pleasure rising within me once again. I’d never orgasmed twice before, but the way my body was hungrily fucking his cock, I knew my release wasn’t that far off.
My nipples peaked, and I moaned loudly, my throat raw.
“Take it, little human. Take it all,” Zane growled, and my skin surged with electricity. I trembled beneath him and when he drew in closer, his body pressed against my clit.
“I need to come,” I begged.
“Naughty little humans don’t get to come,” he replied, and I cried out in despair.
He smirked.
I didn’t think I could hold back much longer.
He fucked me harder then, his cock owning my body, taking what he pleased because he wanted to. Merciless, relentless, he used me hard because he could. I whined, I moaned, I pleaded but I was helpless against the passion rising with me.
My body took control, my core pulsing hard and I started to moan.
He pushed me hard against the tree and I could feel the bark biting into my back and I knew all was lost. I was going to come and there was nothing I could do to hold it back.
My release broke over me, hard. My pleasure was hot, all-consuming, and I couldn’t fight it. My hips pumped back and forth, as much as the ropes would allow, taking his thick cock deeper than I ever thought I could.
In that moment, he fucked me harder than I even thought possible and I screamed with my pleasure, my veins simmering with desire as my orgasm took over. I shook with it and Zane’s fists tightened in my scalp, reminding me that he still had control.
“Come, Kaela. Come all over my cock,” he urged, and my blood boiled.
Every inch of me was electrified with never-ending pleasure and still, my arousal wasn’t quenched. I wanted more of it. I knew that there were two more Vakarrans still. Bound and captured as I was, I wanted all four of them to fuck me.
Every single one.
Zane growled low in his throat and he released my hair. My scalp tingled with pleasure and pain, consuming me with its intensity. Then, he quickly pulled out of me and I felt his hot seed paint my breasts. It dripped down my chest, over my nipples and down my belly and I moaned happily.
It was then I realized that it was purple. A pretty lavender color that left me wanting it on my tongue. The thought threw me.
Valdus took his place next. I lifted my eyes to meet his, seeing a certain coldness beginning to melt away. He stared at me before he brushed the backs of his fingers across my cheek. He seemed fascinated by the look on my face, and I licked my lips and he watched, his dark irises focusing on the movements of my tongue.
My pussy clenched with excitement.
Chapter Four
Valdus
She was fucking gorgeous. Her green eyes flecked with blue and glimmers of brown were enchanting. Her reddish hair glowed under the light of the sun, making me want to run my fingers through every last inch of it.
Freshly fucked, she was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
I’d never looked twice at a female before, let alone a human. To me, taking a mate had always just been a necessary duty, to breed and carry on the Vakarran species. I’d never seen the point of growing attached to a female. She would ultimately just be a vessel for my sons. My comrades had thought I was cold and that I was missing out on a good thing, but I’d never agreed, until now. Just staring into Kaela’s eyes made me want to sink my cock deep inside her, pleasure her until she screamed my name and begged me to make her come, again and again. I wanted to make her smile, to make her happy but most important, I wanted to make her mine.
My heart beat heavy in my ches
t.
Her eyes met mine and I stared back at her. Her lips were plump, pinkened with the effects of the previous attentions from my comrades. Her cheeks were painted with her blushes of pleasure and shame as I stared down at her naked body. Her skin was marked with my companion’s seed and the purple color of it was radiant against the paleness of her flesh. It made me want to mark her too. Fuck, it turned me on.
Captured. Punished. Tamed.
And she was loving every second of it. I’d enjoyed watching Tavik bare her to our view and then force her over his knees. My cock had hardened painfully tight, seeing her naughty little ass spanked. Each time she had spread her thighs, I’d seen the moisture seeping down her legs, evidence that even though she protested such discipline, she’d enjoyed it too.
Every single one of us had seen it. Kaela liked it when it hurt.
Slowly, I unbuckled my belt and she panted with desire. Her breasts rose and fell with anticipation and I dropped my mouth to suckle one. Dragging my tongue up and down one hard bud, I listened as a tiny moan escaped from her mouth. I flicked her nipple with the tip of my tongue and she shivered beneath me. I gripped my fingers around my cock, freeing it from the confines of my pants, craving the feel of her soft flesh stroking mine.
I was hard as a rock. Hard for her and only her. And I was going to make sure she knew she was mine. Ours. With every last stroke, every last inch, I was going to teach her what it meant to be our mate.
Lifting my head, I brought my lips to hers. She felt soft, supple, and I needed more of her. She tasted of peaches and smelled of oranges, lemons, and honey and I couldn’t get enough. I maneuvered my hips forward, edging closer until the head of my cock pressed softly against her sopping wet pussy.
I felt her clench around me, greedy for more and I chuckled.
“I can feel how much your body wants me, Kaela,” I whispered, and she moaned softly, the sound a complex mixture of her arousal and her shame. Pulling my head back, I could see that she was blushing, but I could also tell that she was breathing faster, that her fingertips were twitching with excitement.
“Are you a naughty girl? Do you need to be fucked hard?” I asked her, and she met my eyes, her mouth opening in disbelief. Her pussy clenched around me again and I smirked. I knew the answer. I knew that she needed it, but I wanted her to admit it too.
Reaching underneath her ass, I dragged my fingers along the curves of her flesh, feeling the heat from her punishment. When she didn’t answer, I curled my palm back and slapped her left cheek firmly. The breath escaped her lungs in a long exhale and her hips bobbed forward, as if she was begging me to take her.
“I won’t give you a single inch until you admit it, Kaela,” I added, slapping her ass again several more times. Her sounds began more frantic as she wriggled against me, my cock still nudging against her entrance. She was aroused, but the feel of my palm smacking her ass definitely had to hurt. I pushed my shaft inside her, just a little, enough to tease her even more.
Her pussy clenched around me greedily and I could hardly contain the groan that threatened to escape my throat. She felt so fucking good.
I teased her, pulling my dick out of her and then pushing it back in, never really giving her what she wanted until she did what I required of her.
Panting, she moaned. Then she begged, pleading for me to fuck her.
“Please, Valdus,” she whispered.
“What is it, Kaela?” I chuckled.
“I need it,” she pleaded. “I need to be fucked hard.”
I grinned. Her words were like music to my ears.
My arms wove around her legs, holding her against the tree she was bound to and my hips surged forward. Her body fit me like a glove and I panted as she encased me. She was so tight, but she took my entire length. I sighed, releasing the blood flow to my cock and allowed myself to grow even larger. Her eyes flickered open and the look of surprise on her face was marvelous. I grinned and slammed my hips into hers, and my eyes almost rolled back in my head. She felt so fucking good.
Again and again, I fucked her, reveling in the feeling of her tight cunt clenching around my cock and my balls tightened with desire. My pulse quickened, and a deep ball of pleasure began to build at the base of my spine. I rolled my hips, loving the sounds of her passion echoing around me.
I’d been wrong about females. I knew that now. I just hadn’t found the right female for me, but now I had.
Kaela was the one. The only one for me.
She was the woman I’d been waiting for and that was becoming increasingly clear. I’d been cold before, but just like that, she’d melted my icy heart. My palm rose up to her chin, cupping her face and I kissed her softly, even as I fucked her hard.
“Mine,” I whispered in her ear. “Every inch of your body is mine. It’s ours, little human.”
She trembled, her sounds becoming increasingly more desperate until I rolled my hips up, hard, rubbing against her clit in the process.
I watched her fall apart beneath me, watched as the tremors of her orgasm cascaded across her features and I knew I was lost forever to her. Kaela Stryke was my weakness and my strength, and I was going to make her mine for the rest of her life.
Her cunt milked my cock and I gave it all to her. I never stopped moving, forcing every last ounce of pleasure out of her that I could. Her screams of passion echoed throughout the forest and I reveled in it.
I couldn’t get enough of her. She was like a drug. I just needed one more hit and then I’d be satisfied. I felt her come once, then twice on my cock before I began to allow myself to find my own pleasure. My cock twitched and hardened even further, until I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer.
As I pulled out of her, I reached in between her legs and pinched her clit, hard. She came again, for a third time as I painted her breasts and her belly with my cum. Her skin glowed, almost taking on a glittery aura as cum dripped down her flesh and I groaned low in my throat, already craving the feel of her tight pussy around my cock once more.
She panted hard. Already she’d been fucked by three of us and she still had one more to go. I could see the pleasure written all over her face.
“Good girl,” I murmured and the soft smile of pleasure that spread over her exhausted features made my heart pound for her.
Caleb approached from the side and nodded to me.
“Help me take her down. I want to take her in another way,” he said softly, as he gripped the rope. I supported her weight as he untied her and after a few minutes, she was free. Her arms curled around me and I watched as Caleb took out an emergency blanket canister from his belt. He popped it open and at once, a soft padded bed unrolled onto the forest floor. I smirked.
“Trying to be romantic, Caleb?” I chided teasingly.
“Shut up,” he smirked back.
He took her from me then and laid her down on her stomach. I watched as he climbed over her, using his palms to massage her shoulders and her back. She melted beneath him and I smiled. With each orgasm, she was growing more and more beautiful, and more compliant. So much so that I couldn’t wait till she was kneeling before me, begging to be fucked once again.
Chapter Five
Kaela
Delirious with pleasure, I’d hardly noticed when Caleb and Valdus had untied me from the tree. My shoulders ached, but Caleb was currently massaging all the hurt away and I was melting beneath his firm and steady touch. His fingers found knot after knot and quickly worked them out, softly and gently until I felt like a puddle beneath him.
Tavik and Zane had taken me hard. Used my body for their pleasure and I’d reluctantly enjoyed every last second. Valdus had been different. It felt like he was fucking me for my own ecstasy, which had surprised me. I had thought he was very cold and unfriendly at first, but the way he’d looked down at me when he’d fucked me made me think differently. He’d been gentle and kind, even when his cock has mastered my body, again and again.
Caleb was being even more gentle. His fi
ngers worked up and down my back, even up into my scalp and I adored him for it. I wondered if he was going to fuck me too, or if my ordeal was over and now, I was being rewarded and no longer punished. As I laid there on my stomach, I began to relax.
After a while though, he began to slow and reached underneath my waist. Quickly, he hiked my hips up, so that my ass and my pussy were up in the air and I squeaked in surprise, knowing that every inch between my legs was now on display for him and the others to see. I squirmed with shame and he slapped my ass hard. The sting washed over me, but I couldn’t stop the way his dominance made my skin dance with desire or the way my pussy tightened with pleasure at his touch.
“Caleb,” I panted, and he chuckled.
“My turn,” he said quietly, and I shivered at the promise in his tone.
I heard the sound of his belt coming undone behind me. I tried to wriggle away, but only earned more smacks to my backside.
“We could help you hold her down,” Zane offered darkly, and I shivered, speculating what it would feel like to have three men hold me down while a fourth fucked me from behind.
“No. She’ll obey me,” he answered.
His thumb glided over my slick folds.
“Kaela’s greedy little cunt wants it. I can see it. The moment you spoke, Zane, I watched how wet she got. I watched how her naughty pussy clamped down, begging for it,” Caleb answered, and I trembled with lust.
Caleb was right. No matter how much my mind tried to fight that these men were my enemy, it was no use. I wanted it and I wanted it all.
Zane and Valdus knelt down in front of me and took my arms, while Tavik sat down beside me, pinching at my nipples with his fingers. His grip was harsh, but for some reason, my body begged for it. My breasts felt heavy, the tight little buds pleading for his harshness and he gave it to me.
Caleb’s cock nudged against my entrance, just as his thumb brushed over top of my bottom hole. I jumped.
“What are you doing?” I exclaimed, feeling suddenly panicked. He continued to touch me there, in a place I’d never imagined anyone would ever touch me. It felt wrong. It felt dirty and the worst part of it all was that my body hummed for him to do it again. And he did.
