The Cabin
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
27,066
Reviews:
31
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
In the Bedroom
Stepping out of the shower I saw him waiting for me, I snatched a towel from the bar and wrapped myself in it to keep from getting cold. He walked up to me, removed my towel, and began drying me off. I wanted to scream at him to stop, but I knew that I would have to endure this to win. He was coming up from drying off my legs when he stopped at my center for a moment then met my gaze.
“Go back into the bedroom and lie down; I have a surprise for you.”
I did not let him see me cringe as I walked out of the bath and into the bedroom. He had ripped the blood-soaked comforter off the bed and left the sheets and blankets exposed. I wanted to run, but just as I was about to, he came into the room.
“Lie on you back on the bed for me.”
Moving toward the bed, I did as I was told. I centered myself on the bed and shivered, half from cold and half from my fear for what he was about to do. He climbed up on the bed with me, without any blindfold, cuffs, dildos, or whips, and I was slightly relieved. Then he stopped short.
“I forgot something.”
My heart sank, and my blood pumped so loud that my ears buzzed. What was he about to do to me? Then my world went dark, only the blindfold this time was softer than the one he had used originally the night before. Again, he climbed onto the bed. Both of his hands seemed to take on a mind of their own as he massaged my neck and moved down my limp, unresponsive body. At least I did not have to look into his eyes right now, I could think of another world. He pressed my side where he had struck me earlier and I cringed.
He reached my hips after what seemed like an eternity. Sucking on my hipbone, his hand traveled to my now clean slit, and continued massaging. I moaned involuntarily, and I could feel his mouth form a smile. He lightly kissed me between my hips and traversed my skin until he reached my tuft of hair.
“I’m glad you like this.”
For the most part, he could not be farther from the truth, but it was only my body that enjoying his caressing. I gasped as his tongue slid down past my hair and to my clit. He knew exactly where I was the most sensitive. Slowly he flicked at my clit and held my legs down so I could not fight him. Then he moved his hands inward toward my center and spread my lips. He suckled, flicked, and nipped until I was panting, trying not to orgasm. Seeing that I was near orgasm, he slipped his fingers inside me and pulled towards himself, lightly catching and passing my pelvic bone. Continuing this, he suckled on my clit harder and steadily. My walls tightened around his fingers as I came, and I screamed for him to stop. My pleading only made him work harder and in turn make me come longer with more intensity.
When my orgasm finally stopped, he continued, making me convulse and twitch with mini orgasms. He kissed my clit when he finished than came up toward my face and laid next to me. He reached his hand back to my center and began massaging me again.
“Someone feels better, doesn’t she?”
I did not answer him, he seemed to accept that as a yes.
“From all your fun, you made me want to join in.”
I snapped back to reality and instantaneously became tense.
“Go back into the bedroom and lie down; I have a surprise for you.”
I did not let him see me cringe as I walked out of the bath and into the bedroom. He had ripped the blood-soaked comforter off the bed and left the sheets and blankets exposed. I wanted to run, but just as I was about to, he came into the room.
“Lie on you back on the bed for me.”
Moving toward the bed, I did as I was told. I centered myself on the bed and shivered, half from cold and half from my fear for what he was about to do. He climbed up on the bed with me, without any blindfold, cuffs, dildos, or whips, and I was slightly relieved. Then he stopped short.
“I forgot something.”
My heart sank, and my blood pumped so loud that my ears buzzed. What was he about to do to me? Then my world went dark, only the blindfold this time was softer than the one he had used originally the night before. Again, he climbed onto the bed. Both of his hands seemed to take on a mind of their own as he massaged my neck and moved down my limp, unresponsive body. At least I did not have to look into his eyes right now, I could think of another world. He pressed my side where he had struck me earlier and I cringed.
He reached my hips after what seemed like an eternity. Sucking on my hipbone, his hand traveled to my now clean slit, and continued massaging. I moaned involuntarily, and I could feel his mouth form a smile. He lightly kissed me between my hips and traversed my skin until he reached my tuft of hair.
“I’m glad you like this.”
For the most part, he could not be farther from the truth, but it was only my body that enjoying his caressing. I gasped as his tongue slid down past my hair and to my clit. He knew exactly where I was the most sensitive. Slowly he flicked at my clit and held my legs down so I could not fight him. Then he moved his hands inward toward my center and spread my lips. He suckled, flicked, and nipped until I was panting, trying not to orgasm. Seeing that I was near orgasm, he slipped his fingers inside me and pulled towards himself, lightly catching and passing my pelvic bone. Continuing this, he suckled on my clit harder and steadily. My walls tightened around his fingers as I came, and I screamed for him to stop. My pleading only made him work harder and in turn make me come longer with more intensity.
When my orgasm finally stopped, he continued, making me convulse and twitch with mini orgasms. He kissed my clit when he finished than came up toward my face and laid next to me. He reached his hand back to my center and began massaging me again.
“Someone feels better, doesn’t she?”
I did not answer him, he seemed to accept that as a yes.
“From all your fun, you made me want to join in.”
I snapped back to reality and instantaneously became tense.