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Sensuous Encounter Sensuous Encounter 'It's your choice.' His voice hard, merciless. He wasn't a soft man, nor was he an easy man, I had known that all along. Social niceties didn't set well on his broad, muscular shoulders, nor in his often-violent life. He was a man who broke rules and remade them as he wished. He was the man who may well destroy me. 'I said I would,' I finally bit out, hearing my own anger, my embarrassment at the discussion. The thought of doing it was a hell of a lot different than actually having the time at hand. I watched Rick as he sighed roughly, running ran his hand over his short dark hair. He cast me an intense, probing look. My cunt clenched as his eyes went over me, causing the butt plug anchored in my anus to pinch in a most erotic manner. It was my second week using the device that would prepare me for this day. 'Anger won't get you anywhere, Shanna,' he bit out. 'When we walk into Diego's estate, you have to be ready, prepared for what ever's coming. Anger will get us killed.' 'Isn't this a little extreme, Rick?' I glanced at the other man in the room. Joel sat relaxed on the couch watching me. I had known he would be there, but I hadn't really expected the others. Several of Rick's men were in large chairs, their gazes expectant, anticipatory. I knew exactly why there were there, and what they were expecting. I trembled at the prospect. Rick's eyes were brooding, his expression dark, forbidding. I had volunteered for the wrong reasons, and even knowing that, I couldn't top the pulse of moisture that eased past the muscles of my pussy. I was getting hot, turned on, and couldn't do a damned thing about it. I knew Rick, he was a legend in the Personal Security community. Both for his business acumen, his savage instincts, and his sexual tastes. I had been warned countless times what to expect if I drew his gaze. Now I had drawn it, and I wondered if I could take the pressure. The assignment wouldn't be that hard. Two days at a rich guys estate playing by the pool while Rick did his thing. But the training before hand was not going to be easy. Diego Salvador was well known for his perversions, and his exotic tastes, and Rick knew his preferences. He wanted me prepared should the depraved bastard decide to turn on the heat. Hence the Joel, and the three other men. One to help, three to watch. I quivered, my breasts swelling, my nipples aching at the prospect. I had come to Security Inc, specifically to draw this mans attention. Now what the hell was I supposed to do with it now that I had it? I watched him as his gaze went over my slender body. I was dressed as he had ordered, in a pale blue dress of soft linen, the skirt of which barely covered my thighs, the bodice cupping my breasts like loving hands. I wore black heels, and my long brown hair was left loose and long to hang below my shoulders. I was tanned from head to toe, so the dress was flattering against my skin I knew. I looked better than normal, and felt as nervous as a virgin in the middle of an orgy. Rick and Joel had been talking me through this for weeks now. Rick had even went so far to touch me often, supposedly to accustom me to his touch. I wasn't accustomed yet. Every time I felt his fingers against me I nearly orgasmed with the anticipation of more. 'Come here,' his voice lowered, losing the cold, hard edge. His gaze softened, his liquid brown eyes suddenly filled warmth. Warmth hell, he was looking at me like he was about to eat me up, and that suited me just fine. My clit began a slow, aching pulse that threatened to destroy my control as I moved hesitantly around the desk. I watched as he pushed his chair back from the desk, his large body cushioned in it in a relaxed sprawl. Damn he was sexy. Dressed in a white silk dress shirt, and gray slacks, his muscled body appeared even harder, and more dangerous in the unassuming clothing. I approached him warily. He was acting way too nice to make me comfortable. Rick was a lot of things, but really nice wasn't one of them. Definitely turning me on was one of them though. That look in his eye, the forceful expression on his face all had me creaming my very sexy, very expensive<b> silk thongs. </font></b>He spread his legs as I neared him. My mouth went dry. I could see the bulge of his cock beneath the silk slacks, and it looked more than formidable. I swallowed tightly, wondering what he expected of me, so I was more than surprise when he stood up before me. He towered over me, making me feel very feminine, very helpless. As a tough as nails female bodyguard, always being in control, being the tough one, sometimes bothered me. I wanted to know when I was with a man, that I was with one whose ass I couldn't kick. Nope, I checked out his hard body again. No way in hell could I kick his ass. A small smile tipped his sensual, sexy lips. They were just the slightest bit full, lending the hard planes of his face a slight degree of softness. It was those lips that centered in most of fantasies about Rick. His lips, all over my body. I tightened my thighs as my cunt throbbed at that thought. 'Come here,' he said again, his arm raising, the backs of his fingers running down my bare arm in the softest caress. I shivered and barely managed to hold back my moan. I moved those last inches, feeling his hands clasp my hips as my breasts brushed his chest. I wanted to whimper in longing. The blood was thundering through my veins now, my pussy so wet and hot, I knew it was frothing with its greedy demand. I was fighting for breath, staring up at him I knew with dazed fascination. I couldn't help it. He had no idea how much I had wanted him over the months. In all my life there had never been another man that I ached for this desperately. Even the knowledge of his lifestyle, his sexual tastes wasn't enough to turn me off. They were only making me hotter. When his head lowered and his lips brushed mine, the moan I had fought to hold back slipped free. My hands settled nervously on his arms, clenching with my fight to control the greedy hungers tearing through me. God, I couldn't let him know how much I desired, ached for him. Couldn't let him know my secret shame, my secret needs to share with him the lifestyle that was so much a part of him. 'Easy,' he whispered at my lips, his voice so soft, so gentle I knew that only I had heard. I felt his hands smooth around to my back, pulling me to him until my breasts flattened against his chest. His hot, hard chest. My breath caught in my throat as my nipples caught fire at the contact, even between two layers of clothing. Then his lips settled firmly over mine, his tongue, damp and insistent pressing against my trembling lips. Of course, I opened for it. Then next best thing to his cock in my mouth was his tongue. My moan was throaty, shocking me with the lust that carried in the sound of it as his tongue twined with mine, his lips moving over mine with carnal intent as his hands wrapped around my back, pulling me hard and tight against his body. My lips opened to him, I could do nothing else. His tongue was a sensual marauder, destroying any shame, any will to back up or back away. My arms wrapped around his neck instead as his hands caressed my back, my shoulders as his lips slanted over mine, a hungry growl coming from his chest as one hand moved between our bodies to cup my swollen breast. My cunt clenched, my womb spasming as his fingers tightened on my nipple. Oh God, it was so good. So good I wanted to scream out in my need for him. I forgot about the other eyes that watched us, forgot about what I knew was to come. Hell, I even forgot about the butt plug that had tormented me for hours. All I knew, all I could think of was Rick's kiss and Rick's touch. A kiss that was sapping my strength yet causing my desire for this man to flame out of control through my body. My pussy wept with lust. Slick heated moisture surged through it, dampening my bare cunt lips and causing my vagina to ache in emptiness. I held onto him for dear lift, my tongue dueling with his, my moans echoing around us until I felt hands at the back of my dress. Wait. I knew where Rick's hands were. One massaged a swollen breast, as his fingers tweaked the firm point of my nipple. The other had moved to the outer curves of one thigh and was smoothing with a maddening pace beneath the skirt of my dress. So whose hands were slowly working the zipper down the back of my dress. I froze, suddenly realizing once again why I was here. 'It's okay, baby.' Rick's dark voice had me gasping in pleasure at the carnal need I heard within it. His lips trailed from mine, moving to my neck where his lips and tongue stroked over the skin there, inflaming my senses. My nerves were on overload. I was sinking into such a morass of feeling that I knew I would drown in my own lusts soon. 'You're beautiful.' His voice washed over me again as his teeth nipped at the delicate shell of my year. 'So small, and so beautiful, you terrify me.' Was that really Rick? I wanted to open my eyes to be certain, but gentle hands were now working the slender straps of my dress over my shoulders, and I was terrified if I opened them then I would see more than my fragile senses could handle. I was certain it wouldn't be politically correct to prematurely orgasm without so much as a touch to my burning pussy. 'Rick,' I whispered his name nervously as I felt Joel's hands running along my arms lifting one from Rick's shoulder and bending it to the back of my head. Yes, I knew it was Joel. Had known all along that it would be, but I still wasn't ready to see. I had fantasized about this, waited on it in anticipation, but now that the time was here, I was shockingly frightened. What if I did something wrong? What if I didn't like it? Couldn't please him? What if…. 'Oh God!' My eyes flew open as I felt hot eager lips cover my breasts. Yes, both breasts, not just one, but both. As my eyes flew open, I was shocked to see two dark heads lowered to me, hungry lips ravishing the tender buds of my nipples, stroking tongues laving away the burn of tender nips and pulls. The shocking pleasure drew me to my tiptoes as I arched against the arms at my back, pushing my eager cunt against Rick's thigh as I felt the moisture there pulse and flow in reaction to the carnality of the experience. One of Rick's hands moved to the cheek of my butt, his fingers clenching into the bare flesh there as I felt Joel lowering himself before me. I shuddered and cried out in rapture as Rick supported my weakened body while his lips worked at my burning nipple. I was grinding my pussy against his hard, silk covered thigh and protested with a wrenching cry when he moved back from me. But my disappointment didn't last long. Within seconds the thongs were ripped from my body and Rick was moving back from my flushed breast, shifting me in his hold until he had pressed me back against the desk. The room spun around me as I was laid back on the highly polished wood. Joel wasted no time with me, his lips arrowed in on my soaked pussy within seconds as Rick moved to the side of the desk to lean over and kiss me with searing passion. His tongue plunged into my mouth as Joel's plunged in my cunt. I screamed, arched, my body racked with sensations that threatened to consume me. My pussy was a willing sacrifice to the explorations of the willing lips charting its tender territory. My lips, neck and breasts were seared with the flames of Rick's lustful, worshiping lips, tongue and hands. And there I was, stretched out on his desk, my head arched back, well aware of the others watching, and I didn't give a damn. I wanted the pleasure to continue that was all that mattered to me. My feet braced on Joel's shoulders as his tongue licked and stroked my willing cunt as his fingers moved the plug in my ass by slow degrees. Oh mercy. Mercy. He was slowly accustoming my tender anus to the slow thrusting movements that would increase in size and depth. 'Rick.' I held on tight to his shoulders now as I felt the plug back out of my stretched muscles, only to return again. Slow and easy, gentling my ass in a manner that would make it easier to invade later I knew. 'Easy, baby,' Rick whispered again as he lifted himself from me. In front of my dazed eyes he began to undress. Joel was fucking my cunt furiously with his tongue now as Rick's cast his clothes aside before my avid gaze. The fire Joel was setting in my loins was blazing out of control. I was no longer prim and proper Shanna, I was a creature of lust, of desire. I was Rick's woman, for this moment and time, and I saw the satisfaction that crossed his face as Joel's mouth moved to suckle my straining clit and I cried out Rick's name, begging for ease. His hand gripped his thrusting cock, his fingers massaging it as I watched with hungry eyes. His gaze flickered to Joel where he devoured my frothing pussy. The tapered length of the plug was being used to fuck my ass with slow, measured thrusts, and my body was more than willing to accommodate whatever he wanted to give it. 'Mine.' My eyes widened as he mouthed the words then. His gaze was frankly possessive, but filled with rioting lust as he glanced back at where Joel was making a meal of me. I was going to come. I knew I was only seconds away, and Rick's look, his whispered words were nearly my undoing. 'Joel, not yet,' Rick cautioned them as my vision blurred and the rioting sensations began to build within my quaking pussy. 'No,' I cried out desperately then as Joel gave my trembling flesh a slow parting lick before moving away. I was only distantly aware of him undressing. My gaze was on Rick. Always on Rick as he moved then between my parted thighs. 'Are you ready, baby?' He asked me gently. I saw lust and satisfaction and heated approval in his eyes. His fingers ran through my slippery slit as those wicked eyes watched me with lustful intensity. Was I ready? I was a volcano waiting to explode. Did he want me to beg first? He grimaced in pleasure at the pooling juices that ran from my body, smoothed his fingers around the entrance to my weeping vagina, then to the base of the butt plug that filled my ass. My hips arched as pleasure tore through my body. Rick eased the device slowly from me, watching my face, his eyes locked with mine as I nearly climaxed at the retreat. I had never been so hot, so desperate to be fucked. His cock was thick and hard, standing out from his body, the purplish head flared and shaped for perfect penetration. I would have reach out to touch it, to draw him to me, but he chose that moment to pick me up into his arms and carry me to the wide couch across the room. I trembled in his grasp, knowing what was coming, and wanting it with a desperation I could barely contain. I was shaking so hard with my own lusts, my own hungers that my teeth were nearly chattering. 'Scared?' He asked me softly as he put me on my feet by the couch. I stared up at him, terrified that every emotion I felt for him was shining in my eyes. Like some dumb schoolgirl. He had no idea how long I had waited on this chance. He frowned down at me, his fingers lifting to touch my cheek. 'Are you sure, Shanna?' He asked me then, and I sensed his misgivings, his concern that I no longer wanted this. 'I'm sure,' I gasped, distracted by the feel of his cock as pressed into my lower stomach. Oh it was hot. So hot and hard I wanted to scream out at him to take me now. He smiled down at me. A slow, sexy smile that had the juices running down my legs. 'Come here.' He lay down on the couch, drawing me down with him until I was draped over his chest. His cock was a fiery brand against the bare mound of my cunt as he drew me down to his chest. He was hard, and warm, and I swear I could just lay there for the rest of my natural life. I wiggled against the heavy erection that pressed between my thighs, dragging my swollen clit over it with hungry demand as a rough groan slid past his lips. 'Oh baby, you're more than ready,' he whispered roughly as I felt my juices running from my cunt. I knew they were soaking that thick shaft that pulsed against it. 'I've been ready,' I gasped out my own demand as my lips went to his chest. I had to touch him, taste him. His head feel back on the couch as my tongue licked over his skin, loving those firm muscles the way I had always longed to. I licked and nipped, enjoying myself immensely as his hands roamed over my back, my hips. I could have continued for hours if I hadn't felt his hands grip my buttocks, parting them in invitation to the large male body coming in behind me. I stilled, breathing hard, my nails biting into his shoulders now as I felt Joel's fingers, slick with lubricant as they circled my prepared anus. 'First time?' Rick finally asked me gently. Hell, why did he pick now to remind me? He could have asked this when he first suggested it. 'Rick,' I groaned his name, cried it really as I felt a hard male finger invade the tender muscles. Joel prepared me slowly, teasingly me as Rick kept my buttocks spread, giving him easy access. I shuddered again, my hips now moving in desperate, pleading circles against the cock that lay beneath my clit. Joel applied the lubricant several times, until two large fingers were slipping and sliding easily in and out of my back entrance. 'Joel first,' he finally said with a growl as Joel moved in closer behind me. 'Relax Shanna. I promise we won't hurt you.' At this point, I really didn't give a damn. I was so damned horny that I didn't want nice and easy. I wanted a rough, hard ride. I wanted to be taken, mastered. I wanted to be fucked until I screamed. I whimpered instead. I felt the tapered head of Joel's cock nudge at my anal opening. 'Take a deep breath, baby,' he told me softly. I did as he ordered, and before I could finish I felt the broad head of Joel's cock begin stretching ass. I bit my lip, fighting to hold back my desperate moans. The pinching flare of heat was nearly more than I could stand, and it wasn't stopping. He slid in with slow, rocking increments that finally had me arching in Rick's arms and pressing back against the hot invasion. I was on fire. Lightening flared through my anus, burned me, sent pleasure streaking through my body is such hard, desperate waves that I felt reality receding as my ass was slowly filled with the long, thick width of Joel's cock. It was shocking. The pleasure was like a demon inside my body now, clawing at my pussy, clenching on Joel's cock and relishing his hard male growl. I moved timidly, rocking against the spike hard invader and crying out at the near rapture that overtook me. 'Oh baby, yeah,' Rick's voice washed over me in waves of approval. 'I knew you would like that, Shanna. Enjoy it baby.' 'You,' I gasped out as my hips raised to take more of the burrowing cock that filled that virgin hole. But I needed more. I needed it all. 'I need you Rick. Please.' No, I was not above begging at all. 'And you'll get me,' he promised heatedly. 'Just a minute baby. Get used to Joel's cock. Feel how tight and sweet you are back there. I know you are baby. And I promise, I'll find out just how tight and sweet myself soon.' One hand gripped my hip now as Joel's hands steadied me from behind. The other, Rick moved between our bodies, gripping his cock, adjusting his position until the head of it kissed my vaginal opening. Behind me, Joel stilled. He was locked deep and hard within me now, buried in the hilt in my ass. I was breathing hard, rough. The sensual sensations of Joel's cock up my anus were nearly throwing me into climax already. How would I survive the added penetration of Rick's cock up my pussy? I would explode. I would disintegrate. I wasn't going to survive this one intact and I knew it. Something basic, something elemental inside me was awakening, and it was a terrifying prospect. Somehow, Rick must have sensed my misgivings, fears. He paused in his penetration of my hungry cunt, his cupping my head as his turned me to him, his lips coming to mind, taking me in a gentle, though carnal kiss as he resumed his possession. The pleasure was agonizing. I felt his cock began its entrance inside the ultra tight channel of my vagina and I fought for breath. His tongue licked at my lips, stroked over my teeth as I gasped for breath, feeling his cock part my pussy and ease inside. I shook. My body was shaking so hard from the intensity of my reaction that I feared for my sanity. Joel's cock filled my ass, which left little room inside my throbbing cunt for the thick shaft working its way inside it. 'So tight, Shanna,' he whispered heatedly against my lips as I fought for breath. 'So hot and tight around my cock.' He worked his way in further, his hips shifting between my spread thighs as the thrust and retreat of his thick spear worked at parting my cunt muscles without any overriding pain. The pain that surged through my cunt was that of a pleasure so deep, so heated that fire licked along my body. I was tight. Too tight I feared as Rick groaned and whispered his praise before surging through another inch. I cried out, feeling my pussy clench tighter on his cock as my juices eases his way. I was soaked, flaming, dying. If I didn't orgasm soon my heart was going to expire from the need. 'Just a little more baby,' he encouraged me as his hands tightened on my hips. 'Just a little more.' I screamed. I couldn't hold back any longer. His cock surged deep inside me on one hard, driving stroke that had my back arching, my body quivering with my impending climax. My muscles tightened around the two cocks that filled me now, my moving jerking, moving against them, unable to wait any longer for the friction I needed. 'Easy baby,' Rick groaned, his voice harsh, rough. 'God Shanna, baby, easy…' Like hell. I needed it now. 'Now,' I growled. A low, hungry sound that shocked even me. It must have been enough. Behind me, Joel whispered a curse before he began to trust and retreat in heavy surges that had the breath leaving my body. Seconds later, Rick picked up a counter rhythm inside my pussy that had me burning. The pleasure/pain was incredible. She couldn't decide which was turning me on more, the sensations of need spearing through my womb, or the tight pinching pain that made the heat, the desperate lust more erotic than anything I had ever experienced. Whatever it was, I was suddenly a woman possessed. Possessed by Rick. His groans beneath me made my heart stutter with emotion, but the thick cocks whose hard thrusts were destroying me made my body shake with rapture. In and out they surged. The muscles of my ass parted and gripped Joel's cock with desperate heat, as the muscles of my vagina wept with my juices as Rick's hips began to speed up in his thrusts. Joel countered. They were fucking me and deep now, my clit, a swollen little knob of agony rubbed against Rick pelvis with each thrust, driving me closer, higher. I was clenching, tightening, perspiration pouring from all our bodies now as flesh slapped against flesh, and my invaded channels gripped and tightened in waves of searing heat. When it happened, I swore I had died. My orgasm began low in the pit of my stomach, streaked through my pussy, my ass, and then consumed my body. I heard myself screaming breathless as their thrusts increased, driving into me now, fucking me with hard deep penetrations that only increased every sensation already assaulting me. I arched into Joel's arms, driving both their cocks harder into my body as I felt my veins, my heart, my very soul explode inside me. I was only distantly away of my juices as they surged through my cunt, washing over Rick's cock. Then I felt them come apart as well. Rick cried out my name hoarsely as he buried his cock deep and hard inside me. I felt the heat of his semen exploding inside my burning pussy, then Joel surged into my ass, hard, spearing me with a burning pain that only increased the last explosion that tore through my body. I felt the deep hard pulses of his seed shooting inside me then, blasting into my anus like geyser as he cried out his own pleasure. They were locked so tight inside me that I could feel every throb, every hard shot of their cum as the final, racking shudder of my own pleasure tore through my body. I collapsed on Rick's chest then, feeling Joel ease of my moments later, barely hearing his whispered words to Rick. I was aware of movement through the room, but was too tired, too exhausted to care what they were all doing. They could all take me now, as long as Rick's throbbing cock was buried in my pussy, as long his hands were smoothing over my back, his lips at my temple, then they could do as they wished with me. No one else touched me. Minutes later I heard the office door open, then close and silence filled the room. 'It won't be the last time,' Rick whispered against my damp hair. I mumbled a sound of agreement. Who could talk? Besides, his cock was still hard inside me, still throbbing in a way that made me want to find the energy to beg for more. But I was too exhausted, too weak. He was silent for long moments before speaking again. 'I like sharing you,' he finally whispered as he moved, turning in a way that kept us connected, yet placed me beneath him. I stared up at him, my eyes heavy lidded, my mind dazed. He was watching me with a strange mixture of possessiveness and lust. That was nearly as frightening as the powerful mix of emotions he inspired in me. I couldn't speak. What could I say? Rick shared his women, but usually only with one man, a partner so to speak, usually Joel. But Joel was leaving the agency, and I wondered then who would be his next pick? 'Who?' I finally managed to gasp the question. He only grinned, then moved inside my pussy, his cock thrusting heavily, powerfully inside me. I gasped at the renewed lust that began to fill me. 'You're as tight as you were while Joel filled your ass,' he whispered. 'The hottest, sweetest body I've ever known Shanna.' I gasped again. He left me breathless. 'Who?' I repeated my question now, wondering what he could be up to, he was too mysterious, too intent. He gazed down at me then, his brown eyes darkening to a near black, a smile shaping his lips. 'You'll see,' he assured me. 'And I promise baby, you'll more than enjoy it.' Then there was no breath left to question him further as he began to thrust hard and strong inside my gripping cunt. My cries echoed around the room again, accompanied by his hard groans, and surprisingly, his heated, harsh declaration of, 'You're mine, Shanna. Mine.' |
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