Hunting Lust (Orion the Hunter Part Three) (13 page)

Finally, as the last shocks shook my body, he stilled, leaving his tongue inside me.  Slowly, I floated back down to Earth and tried to gather my thoughts.  Never before had I experienced an orgasm that intense, and I’d had some real champions. 
Was it because I was restrained?  Was it the thrill of something different?
My boneless body began to feel like mine again when Lucas slowly, but with substantial pressure, licked all the way up to my clitoris.  My body bucked in protest at the unexpected invasion on my tender skin.

Instantly, he pinned my stomach to the bed with one of his hands, before sucking on my clit with increasing fervour.  Just when I thought I could take no more, he slid a finger inside me and stroked the sensitive, rough patch of skin with expert precision.  It was agony and it was ecstasy all at once.  I wanted him to stop but I wanted to grasp his hair and pull him into me even more.

Without warning, my hips bucked up into the air as another extreme orgasm rampaged through my core.  Lucas released my clit and blew across it.  My legs jerked and trembled as the devastating waves washed over me.  Pain began to burn my lungs and I realized through my brain fog, that I was holding my breath.  I forced myself to breathe and dragged in a breath of air. 

When I opened my eyes, Lucas was lying next to me, holding my in his arms. My restraints and blindfold had been unfastened and I was curled up, against his warm body with my head on his chest.  He brushed his lips against the top of my head. I closed my eyes again. “Hey, how are you feeling?” he said softly.

“Hmmm,” I replied, still not fully capable of rational thought.

He chuckled and hugged me to him.  “You are incredible, do you know that?”

I turned my head to look at him, trying to focus my eyes properly.  “Me? I didn’t do anything.  I couldn’t.  You were the one doing incredible things to my body.  I think the proof lies in those amazing orgasms that you engineered.  They were so intense.”

He chuckled and I felt the deep vibrations in his chest.
I love that!
  “Issy, if you hadn’t given yourself to me totally in mind and body, that wouldn’t have happened.  Thank you.”

He is thanking me?  What did I do?
I suddenly felt guilty that his body hadn’t found the ecstatic release that mine had … twice.  My hand moved to his crotch and caressed him through the soft denim.  “If you give me a minute, I will show you just how incredible I can be.   I think it’s time that you had your reward.”

His expression became serious and his twinkly blue eyes darkened. “Oh Issy, I haven’t even started yet … that was just the prelude.  You’re going to experience pleasure like you’ve never known before and I’m going to be the one to give it to you.”

Tingles ran down my spine at his words.  “You are?”

“Yes, I am.  I told you earlier; I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop.  But I won’t stop because you won’t really mean it.  I can guarantee that.”

You are?  I will?  I won’t?  You can?  Gulp!
 

He slid off the bed and stood looking down at me. “Come on, lazybones.  Get up!”

I ignored him, stretched and rolled over onto my stomach.  The playful, stinging slap that landed on my ass cheek soon had me yelling and scurrying of the bed.  I glared up at him, infuriated further by the twitch of his lip indicating his suppressed mirth.

He stepped closer.  “Let’s begin lesson two of trusting me completely.”

What the hell does that involve?
  I couldn’t wait to find out!

He reached out and gripped my chin.  “Don’t take your eyes from mine until I say.  Now unfasten my jeans.”

His hand released me as I brought my hands to his fly.  Without sight, I fumbled a little with the first button but I managed to open them all.  I could feel skin so knew that he was naked underneath.

“Take them off!” he instructed.

I slid my hands inside the waistband at his hips and pushed the denim slowly towards the floor.  I heard his breath hiss and I flicked my eyes down to his crotch, concerned that I’d hurt him.  Instantly, his hand gripped my jaw and my eyes returned to his. “I didn’t say you could take your eyes from mine yet.  Don’t do it again or there’ll be consequences.” he said menacingly.

I swallowed, feeling somewhat nervous of his intimidating tone but, at the same time, my body was revelling in the threat of danger.  That deep dominating tone instigated my arousal anyway but, the edge of fear from his minacious manner did things to my body that I couldn’t understand. 

I slipped one hand inside his fly and cupped him as I used my other hand to pull his jeans down.  As soon as they fell to the floor, he stepped out of them.  I kept my eyes trained on his, although I was desperate to look at him.  He carelessly kicked them aside and returned to stand toe-to-toe with me.  Then he reached out and cupped my face in his hands.

“Close your eyes,” he whispered and I obeyed.  He brought his soft lips to mine and kissed me tenderly.  I responded, trying to deepen the kiss, but he pulled away – mouth and hands.  My eyes sprang open in surprise but I closed them again when his narrowed.  I waited impatiently.

I felt his lips press into the hollow of my throat and that tiny unexpected contact made me shiver in delight.  Kisses were trailed along my collar bone and onto my shoulder, as one of his hands came to rest on my hip.  The other hand wound in my hair as he kissed along my shoulder, towards my neck. 

He suddenly pulled my head back by my hair to give him better access to my neck.  The combination of pain from my scalp and skin scorching kisses and nibbles to my neck and ear was unbelievable.  It was so hot!  And it was beyond infuriating; I wanted to feel him under my hands and my mouth.  I wanted to allow moans of pleasure to pass my lips but I was worried that he might stop again if I did so I held them back.

Without warning, one arm snaked around my back and one went under my ass and I was lifted off the floor.  “Wrap your legs around my waist,” he commanded.  I did.  “Now put your arms around my neck.  Don’t let go.”  Although I knew I was around a metre off the floor, I felt so safe, held against his muscular frame.

After I obliged, still kissing my neck, I felt him move.  My back came up against a cool, hard wall.  His moved his arm from my back to the underside of my thigh. “Kiss me,” he whispered. 
Oh yes!

My frustration poured into that kiss and we ravaged each other’s mouths mercilessly.  My fingers grasped his hair and I tried uselessly to pull him further into me.  I could feel his iron erection so I began to rock my hips against him.  Instantly, Lucas growled and caught my tongue between his teeth with just enough pressure to hold it.  I stilled and he released but he moved his mouth to my neck again.  I almost burst with frustration.

His kisses transferred to my ear until he traced the shell with his tongue.  I moaned in delight and felt him nip my earlobe in response.  He nibbled all along the outer edge of my ear, making me shiver.  His lips traced the outline of my jaw and returned to my mouth.  At the same time, he pulled his hips back slightly and I felt myself held and then lowered slowly onto his waiting cock.  “Open your eyes and look at me,” he growled.

Bracing himself against the wall with his hands, he began to fuck me slowly, his eyes never leaving mine.  It was incredible; the connection between us was unbreakable. 
This is where I belong.  This is where I want to be!
  At that moment, the thought of having sex with anyone else, ever again, was as alien to me as having a committed relationship.  All I knew was that I just wanted to be here, like this, with Lucas.  Nothing else mattered.

“Hold tight!” Lucas warned, cupping my ass, before walking backwards a few steps, leaving the security of the wall.  He smirked at my shocked expression and began to speed up his thrusts.  I could feel him lifting my ass and then pulling it in toward him and I looked at him pleadingly; I was desperate to join in.  He raised an eyebrow but continued to deny me.  I locked my fingers at the back of his neck and leaned back so that my arms were locked.  Lucas narrowed his eyes but didn’t respond.  Leaning back changed the angle of his thrusts slightly so that each one had maximum effect.

Within no time at all, I was right on the edge of ecstasy with no sign of Lucas being ready to join me.  He knew though and he picked up the pace until I was hanging on to his neck for dear life as the tsunami of my orgasm crashed over me.  I tried to keep eye contact with Lucas but my eyes felt like they were rolling back in my head.  As the last waves rolled over me, I understood what he’d meant by trusting him; there had been quite a risk of him dropping me as I writhed in ecstasy.  And, I hadn’t thought about it – not even for a second.

My eyes sought his, questioningly as he turned and began to walk, still inside me.  He sat me on the edge of the bed and slipped out of me.  “Turn over,” he said, hoarsely.  I crawled onto the bed and lay on my front but Lucas grasped my ankles and pulled me back so that my stomach was on the edge of the bed.  “Put your feet on the floor,” he commanded.  I planted my feet on the floor and he used one of his to slide my feet further apart.

He slid his cock into me from behind and grasped both of my wrists in his hands.  He transferred both of mine into one of his and pinned them behind my back.  He thrust hard and deep and then withdrew almost all of the way before pounding back into me.  My tender flesh felt raw in his onslaught but the delectable fullness stimulated my arousal. 

His thrusts became slower. 
Was he pacing himself?
I felt the hand that had been on my hip slide down between my ass cheeks. I jumped when I felt his fingers skim over my anus but they moved down my slit so I relaxed.  But then they were back, covered in my juices, massaging my hole.  As I felt the pressure increase, I called out to protest but Lucas growled “Trust me, you’ll like it if you relax.  And you need to learn to relax because I am going to fuck that sweet, tight ass of yours someday soon and you’re going to love it.”

Ah, so that’s what he meant by socially unacceptable.  I’m going to love it? I very much doubt that!  I’m not even going to find out – no way!

I was distracted by Lucas picking up the pace, his cock hitting my sweet spot repeatedly.  It was glorious but I knew that I wouldn’t orgasm again.  I felt his hand slide underneath me and his finger began to caress my slit and encircle my clit.   I moaned and pushed my rear back, into him. He began to pound into me even faster and harder as his hand left my sex. 

Suddenly, I felt pressure against my anus again and,
oh my god
, he slipped the tip of his finger inside.  Shock and confusion raged through me.  Shock that he would touch me
there
, and confusion from the powerfully enjoyable sensations that it created.  My brain said that I should feel ashamed but my body told it to shut up and enjoy the incredible orgasm that was now building inside me.

Once again, not being able to move because of my position and the fact that Lucas had my hands secured behind my back, when I toppled over the edge and into my ecstatic release, had the effect of concentrating the severity of the storm that crashed through me.  I barely registered the fact that he was finally heading for his own release until he leaned forward and gently bit my shoulder. I remember thinking ‘
Fuck, that’s hot!’
before feeling my orgasm go on and on until I was sure I was heading for heaven.

When I opened my eyes, I was lying on the brass bed and I was alone.  I moved to stretch and winced at the stiffness in my joints. 
So there is a downside to being restrained!
Memories of what had transpired in this room tonight made a lazy smile spread across my face and warmth pool between my legs.  The door opened and Lucas strolled in, totally naked. 

“What are you smiling about?” he asked as he approached the bed.

“Oh, nothing,” I grinned mischievously.

“Oh, really,” he shot back as he picked me up effortlessly.  “Come on, let’s get you into the bath before I do something to really make you smile.”

He laughed at my wide eyes and carried me back to his bathroom.  I could smell the floral scent of his bath oil before I saw that he’d already run a bath.  Carefully, he lowered me into the hot water and foam.  It felt so good that I could’ve purred.  I lay back, closed my eyes and just allowed the water to soak my tired muscles.