Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59320 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 297(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 198(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59320 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 297(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 198(@300wpm)
At least, he hoped it was fear.
“My, you’re a beauty even when you first wake up,” Rolf said gently, his eyes drifting from her mouth to her décolletage and back. “Tell me, dear maiden, do you have any faults? I mean, aside from preferring the company of Erik here. By the by, you don’t have to actually sleep with the man. Just fuck him, that’s all.”
He reached for her face and started stroking her cheek with his large, bronzed hands. Cherine took in a sharp breath but held her ground, not daring to flinch nor look away.
“I slept with him because I like him,” she said, a coyness masking the quivers in her voice.
His fingers paused on her cheekbone, and his eyes sharpened. The tension in the room was stretched to the hilt.
“Is that so?” he asked, his tone hard-edged. Erik’s breath hitched, his body tensing, ready to defend Cherine if necessary. He never thought he’d go toe-to-toe with Rolf over a woman, but he couldn’t ignore the now apparent fact that he would.
After what seemed like an eternity, Rolf pried his eyes off Cherine—though not his hands. Those stayed on her cheek, as if they could soak up her beauty through their contact. He looked to Erik and, with a rather savage gleam in his eyes, said, “Erik, come over here.”
“Why?”
Rolf didn’t answer. He didn’t need to.
Erik let out his breath and walked over to him, stopping just beside Cherine. Rolf motioned at his naked cock, his mouth twisted in a smile.
“It’s a good thing you’re already nude. Will make this easier.” He looked back to Cherine. “All right, my beauty, let’s see just how useful you’ll be. Suck this man off.”
Cherine startled at his words, and her eyes flashed to Erik for explanation. He couldn’t say anything but “because Rolf said so”, so he didn’t say anything. In fact, he was a wee bit relieved. He was certain Rolf was going to attack Cherine and have her right there and then, forcing Erik to watch. If this was as far as it was going to go, he could live with that. He couldn’t ignore the fact that this manhood was twitching at the thought, swelling at the prospect.
“Well?” Rolf snapped, and Cherine stiffened to attention. “Pleasure your Erik, my beauty. Get him off. Milk him dry. And do it well. You’ll need to impress me.”
She bit her lip and cast a downward glance to Erik. “I’d ask if it was something Erik wants, but I can see that it is.”
With a remark like that, he couldn’t be sure how Cherine was taking it. Was she repulsed? Scared? Turned on? Unfortunately, he didn’t have time to dwell on it. Rolf was growing impatient, his jaw twitching in annoyance. Cherine needed to get going, fast, or she could be due for a lot worse.
Erik reached down, grabbed her by the shoulders, and dragged her to the edge of the bed. He couldn’t trust her to take control now. He looked deep into her eyes, trying to tell her that things would be all right if she just did as she was told. Even with that, he put his hand at the back of her head and made a fist in her hair. She let out a little moan at the pain, and her eyes flashed at him. He had seen that look in them last night. She was going to be just fine.
She reached forward with one hand and made a circle around his cock with her thumb and forefinger, slowly stroking him back and forth. Erik wondered if this was one of the things she and her ex-lover, Marc, had practiced over the years. He was about to find out.
With her eyes latched onto Erik’s like she was stuck in a trance, she lowered her full lips over his dick, the crown already weeping with pre-cum, and began sliding it inside her wet mouth. Erik nearly came from that first contact. Practice or no practice, Cherine absolutely knew what she was doing.
Rolf made a noise of appreciation, but Erik didn’t dare look away and break his concentration. He kept eye contact with Cherine, her intense gaze adding fuel to the fire that was burning inside him. Each long stroke of her hands and suck from her mouth brought a new sensation. She went from tongue teasing the slit on his swollen head, sucking out any remaining pre-cum, to lightly running her teeth down the hardened ridge on the underside.
“Don’t forget his crown jewels,” Rolf whispered lustily, watching only a foot away from them. Cherine took her mouth off his cock and began to lightly tease Erik’s balls with her lips, slowly lowering them inside her mouth and out again. He’d certainly never had that done before. How lucky was he to have found such an eager student?