Captured by the Master- The Complete Series

by Izzy Slam

  Without hesitation, Selena straddles my face, and I grip her cheeks as she begins to grind her wet pussy all over my beard.

  Natasha suddenly grips my cock and I feel the tip push inside her opening, tight as it grips me on the way in.

  Fuck. She’s going to use my dick to pop her cherry, right the fuck now.

  I release a growl as Natasha begins bobbing up and down, snaking my tongue inside Selena’s folds and then coming out to dart my tongue around her clit.

  She hisses and grabs my hair while rolling her pelvis in small circles. And right as I feel the tip of my cock pressing against Natasha’s cherry, she pulls it out and presses it flat against my lower belly before rubbing her gash along the length.

  I groan as I feel her wet lips coat me, and the way she grinds her little clit along my frenulum, mewing as she digs her nails into my chest.

  “Oh daddy, I’m going to cum on your cock.”

  I growl and thrust upward, still flicking my tongue over Selena’s hard little bump. And when Natasha’s legs tighten around my sides like a vice, I know she’s cumming and she’s cumming hard.

  “Yesss!” Natasha cries out, her body trembling on top of mine.

  God, I would love nothing more than to spurt on her pussy. I struggle to hold back because I know Selena will want a ride, and since she’s not a virgin, it won’t be an issue to fuck her tight pussy. Good thing I’ve got her on birth control because there’s a lot of seed in me that needs to be released.

  “May I fuck your cock, Master? Please?” Selena begs, obviously needing her own release.

  I offer a firm slap to her ass before pushing her off my face.

  “Yes. You and Natasha trade places,” I say, feeling the weight grow heavier in my balls.

  It’s hard to believe I’m letting two females control the direction of this adult activity, but damn it feels good to know that they’re turned on and enjoying my body, my hands, my mouth.

  Natasha and Selena pass a kiss to one another before trading places, their hands caressing one another, and it causes my cock to grow harder, bouncing in mid-air before Selena can slide her warm pussy down its length.

  Natasha smiles down at me as she starts to mount my face, and I have the pleasure of feeling the warm, wet glove of Selena’s cunt grip me all the way down to my balls.

  “Turn around, little one. I want your ass.”

  I catch her mouth drop open slightly, and frankly, I surprise myself with the order I’ve just given her. But I want to taste her most forbidden entrance, see if she enjoys my tongue as much as she does my cock.

  “Ok, daddy,” she whispers, turning around and arching her back until her pretty rose is bared before me.

  I growl as Selena moves steadily over my cock, spreading Natasha’s cheeks apart and slathering her forbidden ring with my tongue.

  “Oooohhhh,” Natasha purrs, her tight hole quivering as I flick it rapidly. I reach up and fondle her breasts, feeling her nipples prick hard against my fingers.

  I’ve never experienced sex like this with multiple women. It’s always been about me getting off. But fuck, this is so much better, bringing pleasure to these two beauties who I know would do anything for me.

  My cock grows stiffer, turning to steel as Selena cums. Her walls clench tight around me as she squeals in pleasure. And the moment I hear Natasha huffing and feel her cheeks trembling, I shoot my load inside of Selena, releasing a growl that no doubt erupts against Natasha’s beautiful ass.

  Selena grinds her cunt on my cock, forcing me to the deepest part of her womb and tugging out what’s left of my seed. I quickly let my hands wander back to Natasha’s rear, forcing a finger inside of her bottom and fucking her slowly, causing her orgasm to be stretched out for a few more moments.

  “Oh daddy, you make my ass feel so good.”

  “And you, little one, taste so fucking delicious I can’t resist eating your ass.”

  Natasha and Selena exchange a very wet kiss, one that makes me wish I was up there with them. But at the moment, I’m at their mercy until they decide to move.

  “I need to use the restroom. Keep Master warm for us, would you?”

  “You know I will,” Natasha answers.

  Selena giggles before dismounting me, and I hear her pad across the floor as Natasha lies down next to me. I quickly pull her into my arms.

  “What got you so riled up tonight, darling?”

  Her eyes light up. “Darling? I like that?”

  I smile and sit up enough to kiss her forehead.

  “I guess I just feel closer to you now. And Selena?” she adds, sitting up on one elbow.

  “Yes? What about her?” I’m sure that she’s about to tell me that they worked through some issue they had. Or that she feels slightly jealous. Actually, I’ve no clue what to think.

  “I think she has a crush on James.”

  “Really? That’s … serendipitous.”

  “How so?” Natasha’s finger softly moves down the trail of hair on my chest.

  I don’t want to go into long explanations, or worry Natasha about Evan. Not until I have to. “I’m thinking about giving her to him, at least temporarily, as a reward for all of his hard work.”

  “Oh, daddy. She would be thrilled.”

  “Let’s hope he is too.”

  I can’t resist the happiness in her voice or the smile that plays upon her face. I place my palm on the back of her head and pull her into a kiss, letting my tongue slowly dance with hers. She groans in my mouth, in a feminine sort of way, and I do the same, letting my hands wander all over the swell of her back.

  We’re breathless by the time I fist her hair and move my lips down her neck.

  “That was amazing,” she mutters, gliding her hand across my pecs.

  “Your first kiss?” I say, looking into her sparkling eyes.

  She nods and I press my lips to hers again, briefly. “You’ll have lots of firsts with me. So get used to it.”

  She will, too. And as I wrap my arms around her and hold her body to mine, I know I will do whatever it takes to keep her safe.

  Book 3

  His to Keep

  Description

  Natasha Addams

  When Selena and I overhear some disturbing news, we put aside our tasks for the banquet preparations to find out what Master Rogue has planned. And what we learn leaves me feeling more disturbed than ever.

  I’m given a task so simple, a task that could potentially help us be rid of Sir Evan Addams once and for all, but tragedy strikes before I get the chance to carry out that task. And as my life hangs in the balance, my only hope is to be rescued before it’s too late.

  Master Rogue Synister

  I need all the help I can get to find out who Evan’s mole is. But it looks as though I may have put the only woman I’ve ever loved in the line of danger.

  My sweet, innocent Natasha has gotten caught in the crosshairs of my battle with the man attempting to overthrow me as ruler. But I will stop at nothing to save her and have her in my arms, in my bed, and in my life where she belongs.

  Natasha

  I’m supposed to be downstairs with Selena, helping her prepare some floral arrangements for a banquet tomorrow. But when I walk past daddy’s office, I can hear voices coming through the door. I’m not sure who he’s with, but it sounds heated. I press my ear to the door and try and listen in when Selena comes up behind me, gently pressing her hand to my shoulder so as not to startle me.

  “What’s happening?” she whispers. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

  I glance her way and shrug.

  “Master sounds pissed.”

  I nod and lean in closer, and Selena does the same, maintaining eye contact with me until we hear something that we don’t know what to make sense of.

  “I’m not waiting until Thursday. Continue with your questioning and send James to me when you see him. I’m moving forward with my plan to eliminate him once and for all.”

  Selena and I both
gasp at the same time. She snaps to an upright position, throwing her hand over her mouth. “He’s … he’s … getting rid of James?”

  I can see the tears forming in her eyes as I pull her aside, moving away from the door before whoever is in there doesn’t catch us eavesdropping as he leaves. “I seriously doubt it, Selena. Daddy has plans…”

  I don’t want to tell her that just last night, he mentioned offering Selena to James. I was hoping it would be a surprise.

  “What sort of plans?”

  “Just … trust me, okay? I doubt he would get rid of his right-hand man. James is invaluable. He must be talking about someone else.”

  “But what if he’s not?”

  When the door swings open, Selena and I scurry down the hallway, and I look over my shoulder to see who is exiting daddy’s office. I think it’s a man named Sal, one of his chief military officers.

  “Why don’t you go to the kitchen and make his favorite snack while I talk to him. Hopefully by the time you return, I’ll have some answers.”

  “You don’t think he’ll be angry that we’re not working?”

  “Not when I offer him my body before questioning him. He is a man, after all.”

  Selena nods and agrees it’s the best plan. “You do seem to have a way with him. I’ll be back as fast as I can.”

  Darting back down the hallway, she passes Sal on the way. Selena is obviously on a mission.

  I believe what I told her, that I don’t think daddy would do anything stupid like have James killed or sent away, but I have to admit, what we overheard is rather unsettling. I just hope he’ll talk to me, provide me with some answers to ease Selena’s fears.

  The door to his office is slightly ajar. I tap on it with my knuckles before walking in. “Daddy?”

  He’s sitting at his desk, flipping through the pages of a thick manual. “Hi, little one. What brings you here? I thought you and Selena were spending the day arranging flowers for the banquet tomorrow.”

  I shut the door and prance his way, dragging my fingers up my thighs. “We were on the way there when I got a wild hair to visit you.”

  “Oh? What kind of visit? I’m quite busy at the moment.” His face hangs with irritation, and I start to have doubts. If his mind is elsewhere, he may not respond to my suggestive nature.

  “The kind of visit that washes away our frustrations.” I slide my bottom across the edge of his desk, lifting the lower hem of my skirt and parting my legs.

  He moves his gaze there, leaning back in his chair and clasping his fingers behind his head. “What sort of frustrations do you have right now?”

  I lick my lips and tug down the upper collar of my dress, forcing my breasts to be displayed for him. “Frustrations that leave me wet, swollen, and unable to focus on work.”

  Tossing my feet on the armrests of his leather chair, I feel the cool air rush around my pussy, and I’m anxious to get his mind to a place where I can question him without too much scolding.

  “Darling, you know I have a lot of work to attend to today. Many things demanding my attention.”

  When his phone rings, I sink in disappointment.

  “One moment,” he says, holding a finger up to me.

  He stands up to answer, turning his back to me as he speaks with someone downstairs about a technical issue with the security system. I quickly scan his desk, looking for clues to his plans for elimination. I don’t see anything that gives it away, but I do spot a few rubber bands. Remembering how much daddy likes the innocent look, I quickly pull my hair up into two long ponytails, securing them right as he ends his call and spins around.

  “Dear god,” he mutters, sliding his hands in his pants. I can’t tell if he’s turned on or put off.

  I twirl my hair and bite my lip, realizing I’m trying a little too hard. He should be more receptive to my advances. He must really be stressed out.

  “Maybe you should just take a quick break, daddy. Let me suck those fears away so you can shoot your frustrations to the back of my throat.”

  His growl sends shivers up my flesh, leaving pin pricks of heat in their wake. When he curls a finger at me, I slide off the desk and find my place at the floor.

  His hands grip my ponytails as I unzip his pants, and his cock throbs as I grasp his length.

  “My little girl,” he groans as I swirl my tongue over his crown. “You must know what you are doing because no one has been able to distract me like this while planning an assassination.”

  My breath catches in my throat, but I do my best to act unfazed as I work to please him. I need to know who he’s talking about.

  Angling my eyes up at him, I give him a smile right before sucking his cock past my lips. His dark eyes watch me, and I suddenly have performance anxiety. But I push past it, bobbing my head up and down over his length as he grows harder.

  I move my fist up and down his base, using my tongue to work the underside of his shaft. His groans are deep and hungry as he turns to steel and empties in my mouth.

  “Ah fuck,” he growls, moving a hand to the back of my neck and holding me steady as he spurts several more bursts of seed.

  I close my eyes, hoping he’s more relaxed. And when his fingers softly caress my cheek during his final spasm, I feel confident I have him where I want him.

  I lick him clean as he grows soft ever so slowly, and when he lifts me off the floor, I expect him to send me downstairs to get to work immediately.

  But he doesn’t.

  Instead, he places me on his desk and pushes my legs apart, pulling his chair back in place with his foot. His strong hands grip my hips as he leans into my neck, drawing in my scent. I want so desperately to ask him who he plans to assassinate, but I get the feeling he isn’t done with my body, and I don’t want to give him the impression that I don’t want our fun to continue.

  “For some strange reason, I have the most sudden and intense urge to lick your pussy. But you have a lot of work that needs to be done, and I shouldn’t take up any more of your time.”

  As his tongue drags over my flesh, my nipples pucker. I think he wants me to beg.

  “Oh please, daddy. I really need my pussy licked. I … I promise I’ll cum quickly.”

  He growls and sinks his teeth into my skin, then sits in the chair, taking a few moments to fondle my breasts as I grow wetter.

  “You’ve got exactly two minutes, little one.”

  I nod and fist his hair as he sits in the chair before rolling it in my direction. And I make it a point to give the back of his head a little push as he nuzzles his face at my pussy. I think I hear him growl again, but his tongue slides out with a quickness, so he isn’t about to protest.

  He laps away at me, and I let my head fall back as his skills bring me to the edge. Lashing the tip of his tongue over my clit, daddy makes me cum in less than two minutes, his fingers softly pinching my nipples and sending daggers of pleasure to my core.

  Sucking on my clit as I have an orgasm, he knows how to edge out my pleasure, making it last longer than I can ever do with my fingers.

  “Oh daddy,” I moan, breathless as he grips my waist and groans his pleasure against my swollen folds.

  When he looks up at me, I can see my desire glistening on his lips. He stands to kiss me, and I love the way I taste on him. Not the taste itself, but at the eroticism of him being coated in my juices. Not too many men treat their women this way.

  “Have I abated your frustrations, little one?”

  “Yes, daddy.” I cup his face and kiss his chin. “I only hope that James and Selena can have what we have. Speaking of which …” I jump off his desk and pull up the top of my dress before pressing down the front of it. “Have you been able to finalize any plans for them?”

  He parts his lips and I hold my breath, hoping he will let me know if James has seen his final days.

  “Yes. I have.”

  Rogue

  I don’t know how she does it, and I have to admit, it almost makes me angry that N
atasha has this power over me. But my girl, my little one, she makes me growl with need. I cannot say no to her, and I think she knows it.

  Just the act of licking her sweet pussy has got me hard again, but I have too much to do. So much to plan for. Sal suggests I go into hiding while he and my militia take care of Evan. But I’ll be damned if I chicken out and run away. This is my home, and Natasha is my girl. And the both of us will stay here so I can protect her on my own turf.

  When Natasha asks about Selena and James, I’m surprised. But I know they have grown close, so she’s probably excited for her friend. I start to explain to Natasha everything because I have grown to trust her. But a knock at the door interrupts us.

  “Come in!”

  Selena opens the door, carrying a tray of finger sandwiches and pastries as well as a carafe of coffee.

  “You’re not working either?” I ask, the irritation in my voice difficult to hide.

  “I thought you could use a break, Master.”

  I suddenly feel guilty for being harsh. “I suppose I could. Thank you, Selena.” I take the tray from her and set it on one of the tables, noticing Natasha and Selena exchange a worrisome glance.

  “Okay, what’s going on between you two?” I pick up a sandwich and drop the entire piece in my mouth.

  Natasha is the one to speak up, nervously touching her hands as she cautiously steps my way, her blue eyes dancing with concern. “I should explain, daddy. You see, Selena and I were walking by and … I overheard a conversation you were having a few moments ago. and then … when I was …” she adds, eyeing the other side of my desk where she was just on her knees, “…you mentioned an assassination, daddy. Please tell us you aren’t getting rid of James.”

  I flick my gaze to Selena. She has her lips pulled inside her mouth, a look of fear washing over her face. Jesus, these two are gravely misinformed.

  “Please don’t be angry at me for eavesdropping. I couldn’t help myself.”

  I reach out and slide my thumb down her soft cheek. “Little one, I’m not angry at you for listening in on a conversation, but you honestly think I would kill one of the few men I trust? What in the world gave you that impression?”