Penthouse of pleasure - uncertain desire (German Edition) (15 page)

“Sure,” Liam obliges and stands in front of me again. More or less simultaneously the two men penetrate me. While Marcus relentlessly stimulates my G-sport, Liam conquers my mouth with his cock. I’m in the grip of another wave of arousal and my clitoris pulsates harder than ever. I feel completely and utterly at their mercy and that’s just indescribably sexy.

But Marcus doesn’t allow me to come either. He only screws me until I’m again about to climax, then he gestures to Liam and both men pull out.

“NO!” I’m on the verge of crying. “Don’t stop!”

“Right, I think it’s time!” Liam says and starts disentangling me from the love swing.

“What are you doing?” I whimper.

“I’m untying you, so we can continue,” Liam informs me and helps me out of the last loop. My legs feel like jelly.

“And now?” I ask cautiously

“Now you shut up, Kate!” Marcus orders, lifts me up without any effort and throws me over his shoulder. “Or I’ll have to take you to your room and you won’t get any satisfaction. Is that what you want?”

“No,” I whisper.  

Marcus carries me through the corridor and stops outside a door beside the bathroom. I’ve never been in this room before. A while ago, on my way to the bathroom, I wanted to see what was inside it, but the door had been locked. I simply assumed that it would be some kind of broom closet or storage area. When Alex opens the door, I see that my assumption was wrong.

Earlier, I was so preoccupied with myself; I didn’t notice that Alex had left the lounge. It seems he has prepared the room and that he is expecting us.

Marcus carries me over the threshold and deposits me on the floor.

I curiously scan my surroundings. The room is only feebly illuminated. The light is just bright enough to reveal some outlines. The floor is covered with black mats. The walls are covered with mirrors and some scented candles disperse a highly suggestive scent. 

What a wonderful, big playground, I think.

My unsatisfied womb pounds in anticipation. Now that I no longer have to dangle from the ceiling without being able to move I also want to play. 

But when I want to caress Liam’s bare chest, he holds my arms.

“No, angel, it Alex’s turn. You should be dilated enough for him now!” 

Oh, God, I think, and cast a worried glance at Alex’s dagger. Luckily, it’s only slightly erect at the moment. 

“Come on, Kate, lend us a hand, will you!”  Marcus challenges me and points to Alex’s penis with a suggestive grin.

Smiling, Alex lowers himself onto the mats. I kneel over him and massage his cock with my fingers and my mouth in turn while Marcus keeps my vagina happy with the tip of his tongue. Liam’s lying down, supporting his head on his arms, watching us. The mirrored walls present all of us with a wonderful panorama.

Oh, God, this is so good, I think. The three men look incredibly sexy. What woman could even dream of having a sight like this all to herself?

“Right! Lie down on your stomach!” Alex prompts me when his dick has swollen to its full size.  

I warily scrutinize Alex’s gigantic penis and then shake my head.

“Come on, do it!” Marcus backs his friend, grabs my legs and abruptly turns me over.  

“I don’t know if it will fit!” I say doubtfully and look to Liam for help.  

“Of course it will fit!” Liam replies and shoves a cushion under my pelvis. “Relax.” He puts his hands under my back and holds me.  

“Don’t worry, I’ll be careful,” Alex whispers into my ear and I feel the tip of his penis on the lips of my vulva.   

When Alex enters me, I have to gasp.

But he keeps his promise and moves real gently and carefully. My insides widen with the slow thrusts of his enormous cock. It feels like I’m being torn apart. I try to raise myself up, but Liam and Marcus hold me down. A sensation between utmost arousal and pain clouds my brain and I can think of nothing but Alex’s penis inside me. I feel every single nerve cell in my vagina. I scream out loud when Alex thrusts himself inside me to the limit. He screws me senseless with slow, rhythmical movements while Liam and Marcus stroke my naked back. I feel a finger sliding in between my buttcheecks and then entering my anus.

The sensation is indescribably. Alex gigantic penis inside my vagina and the finger moving in my anus stimulate me so intensively that my pelvis starts to jerk uncontrollably. Again, I find myself yearning for release. But Alex doesn’t allow me to come either.

“No! Please, no! Don’t stop! No! My lower abdomen still jerks erratically when Alex pulls out. Never have I felt so empty before. What the men are doing to me here verges on modern-day torture.

“I can’t go on. Please, I really have to come now!” I wail. 

“So, you really want to come?” Liam asks, his voice all hoarse. 

“Yes! Yes!” I scream. 

“Okay so, but under our conditions! Keep lying down the way you are. Are you ready?”

“Yes,” I moan.

I would do anything to finally come. The void inside me is unbearable. My clitoris is pulsating and my labia are swollen so much, I feel I’ll burst any minute.

But I’m still not prepared for what awaits me. I suddenly feel a cold liquid in my anus region and then something warm directly on my tushy.

“No,” I whisper.

“On the contrary,” says Liam. “Take a deep breath!” he orders and enters my anus with one firm thrust.

“Ah!” I moan more in shock than pain. 

“Breathe!” Liam demands. He briefly lingers inside me to give my back passage a chance to widen. 

Perhaps I should have warned them that I don’t have a lot of experience with anal sex, I think. I’ve actually only done it once and it wasn’t exactly great. 

“Full mo...,” I start whispering the save word. 

“Bullshit,” Liam interrupts me with a growl. “Just wait and breathe. It’s going to be fine.”

“But...”

“Shush.”

I deeply breathe in and out. Liam’s right. It does actually release the tension. It doesn’t even feel so unpleasant anymore. 

“You okay?” he wants to know and moves very carefully inside me.

“Um,” I say. The feeling isn’t bad, but my vagina can’t cope. It loudly complains about being neglected.

“Right, let’s turn around then,” Liam says, grabs my waist and turns me over on my back. Now I’m lying on top of him, his erect penis up my butt. 

Liam kisses my naked shoulder. “Are you alright?”

“Um.”

“Here comes the crowning glory, so,” he grunts.

I realize what that means when Marcus kneels down between my thighs.

“No! I’d rather not,” I whisper nervously and can’t imagine that what those two are planning will work without me being hurt. 

“Look at me,” Alex says and lies down beside Liam and myself.

I turn my head and look into his eyes.

“Give us a chance and trust us. You’re sure to enjoy it! And if not, just say the word and we’ll stop immediately. Promise!” Alex tries to reassure me. Then he leans over and kisses me on the mouth. He plays with my tongue gives me the same soulful kiss for which I cursed him earlier today. But he manages to distract me enough that I’m tolerably relaxed when Marcus enters my vagina.

Oh, God, is my last thought before my brain switches off and my body takes control.

Feeling Liam and Marcus inside me at the same time is a sensation I can hardly describe. I feel as if I’m about to burst, I’m that filled with them. And still I’m overpowered by a desire I’ve never experienced before. When the two men simultaneously start moving inside me, dilating me and screwing me rhythmically, Alex releases my mouth. I’m grabbed by a never before felt wave of passion. It rocks me to the core and makes me feel each and every cell in my body. I’m nearly unconscious. I scream. I scream louder than ever before. Let the wave knock me down and finally experience the orgasm I yearned for.

A little later, I lie on the mats of our playground with my eyes closed. My three roomies are right beside me and very tenderly and carefully caresses my naked body. I’m utterly spent and yet more sexually satisfied than ever before. The gentle male hands on my body and the state of absolute satisfaction give me a feeling of comfort. I feel understood and loved although I know that’s an illusion.

What just happened was the most intensive thing I’ve ever felt in my life. And yet: did I just sell my soul? Was it really right?

“See, Kate, you didn’t need to use the safe word,” Alex whispers in my ear and pushes some stray hairs from my face.

“I didn’t get a chance to say the safe word! How could I have when you were blocking my mouth with your kiss?!” I reply.

“Some people have to be coaxed into happiness!” Marcus smiles. “I didn’t get the impression that you were suffering. Quite the opposite. I think you enjoyed it, or didn’t you?”

“Um,” is all I manage to utter. Although I’m groggy and little sore after all the fucking, I still kind of liked the initiation ritual. At least my vagina feels extremely satisfied.

“You look whacked. I carry you to bed if you like,” Liam offers.

“Yes, please, I whisper. “I think I could do with some rest.”

“Sleep well, little bitch. You weren’t too bad at all,” Marcus says brazenly and kisses the tip of my nose.

I punch him in the side. “Idiot!” I mumble.

“Many thanks,” he grins. “Sweet dreams!” 

Alex also gives me a loving good-night kiss. Then Liam lifts me up and carries me out of the room.

“Are you staying with me or would you prefer your own room?” he wants to know when we’re standing in the corridor.

My eyes are wide open, alarmed.

“Don’t worry,” he laughs. “I know you can’t go again. I’ll leave you in peace. At least for tonight!” he adds with a grin. 

“Then I’ll sleep in your bed!” I answer reassured and let him carry me to his room. I haven’t been this exhausted in a long time, but I still don’t want to be on my own after everything that happened.

When we get to his room, he carefully puts me down on the bed. I’m dog-tired, but I don’t think I can sleep yet. I’m far too shaken by the intensive sexual encounter with my three roomies.

“Do you always do it like that? Your initiation ritual, I mean. Does it always happen like that?” I ask tiredly.

“Fit to drop, screwed like there was no tomorrow and still curious.” Liam looks at me while shaking his head. “Why are you so interested in knowing what we do with the other women? But I’ll answer your question for once. And only because you performed so well earlier. Yes, the initiation is always quite like that. First the swing and then sex on the playground with all of us.”

“I see,” I mutter. “And how many of those rituals have you already performed?”

“Forget it,” Liam says. “I’m not saying any more. You should go to sleep for your own sake or I’ll fuck you again. I haven’t had an orgasm after all. So you better not provoke me!”

Better not provoke me, I ape him in my mind but do what he says. I really am too tired for those little power games.

I snuggle into Liam’s warm chest, breathe in his wonderfully masculine scent and fall asleep soon after.

When I wake up late in the morning, the space beside me is empty. Liam must be up. Instead of his naked body there’s a note and an envelope on his side of the bed. I unfold the note and start reading.

Good morning, angel,

I didn’t want to wake you. I have some appointments and won’t be back until this tomorrow.  Alex will be away as well, so you’ll be alone with Marcus. Please don’t kill each other.

In the meantime, my driver is at your disposal.  You’ll find his cell number in the kitchen. Maybe you fancy a little shopping spree?

I’ll call you again later.

Until then,

Liam

Great. He could have told me last night that he’ll be away for most of the day I think.

I feel a bit lonely. After what happened last night, I would have liked to spend time with Liam. I’m a little surprised myself that this insight bothers me so much.

Liam’s company seems to mean more to me than I had been willing to admit until now. I’m also disappointed in Alex. After our wonderful date yesterday and our open talk, I would have liked to chat more with him today. Instead those two are leaving me alone with Marcus. And that although they know that we don’t particularly get along. We’re like fire and water and that’s pretty exhausting.

I try banning the negative thoughts from my mind and open the envelope. The contents doesn’t do anything to improve my mood. It’s money! Liam has stuffed a thousand Dollars and another short note into the envelope.

A small advance …

Enjoy the shopping ;-)

Liam

He presumably wanted to do something nice for me, but he managed to achieve the exact opposite. I feel lousy and somehow used. 

Sure, the sex yesterday was the most amazing I’ve ever experienced, but I don’t like feeling as if I’m just a paid item on my roomies‘ list. I’m not used to that. It may have been okay for the other ladies, but I find it outrageous.

With wobbly knees and big frog in my throat, I scuffle into my room, get my toiletries and make for the bathroom. Luckily, I don’t bump into Marcus. I’m really not in the mood to see him right now.

I get into the shower and let the water stream over my body. My vagina burns a little when the water runs in between my legs. It’s been strained quite a lot yesterday.

I guess that Liam knows I won’t be able to shag for the next two days, I think acrimoniously. That’s why he didn’t stay. Men are all the same!

Really pissed, I dry myself and blow-dry my hair, put on my jeans and a cozy wool sweater. Then I head for the kitchen. Despite my rotten mood I’m still ravenous. My body demands energy in the form of food. Ever since last night, it presumably thinks that it’s engaged in some kind of war and should make provisions – just in case. After all, my physical reactions were suspiciously aggressive.

“Hi! Good morning.” Armed with his laptop, Marcus’s sitting at the dining table and greets me with a cheeky grin.

“Hello,” I mumble far from enthusiastic. I’d secretly hoped that he may not be here either today or that he would at least keep to his room. I really don’t feel like male company right now and especially not Marcus’s. He, the usually emotionally retarded one, seems to pick up on my thoughts.

“What’s up? You look as if you’ve just bitten into a lemon,” he says, gets up and bars my way. “Aren’t you going to give me a good morning kiss?”

“Do I have to?” I ask peevishly.

“Of course,” he replies and holds my arm. “You won’t get past me without a kiss!”

Exasperated, I roll my eyes. “Leave me alone, please,” I say to him.

“What’s your problem?” he wants to know, scrutinizing me.

“Never mind,” I mumble and shrug him off. How can I possibly explain what’s up with me if I don’t even know myself?

“Is it Liam?”

Wham! I feel another little rush of adrenalin. Am I that predictable?

“What makes you think that?” I ask as casually as possible.

”Damn it!” Marcus growls angrily and abruptly lets go of my arms, making me stagger. “I knew it. We should never have accepted you.” 

“I have no idea what you are talking about,” I reply warily.

“Of course, you do!  You spent the night with Liam again, didn’t you? Liam doesn’t let any of the women sleep in his room. Never! They either sleep in the guestroom or sometimes with me or Alex. I don’t know what’s going on between the two of you, but don’t ever lose sight of the fact that this is nothing but a communal living arrangement with certain extras. Anything else is out of the question. Get it?! I was totally against letting you move in here, right from the start, but Liam talked me into it. I don’t dislike you, Kate. I actually find you kind of cute. A little naive and sometimes a bit too annoying, but quite okay really. But you are no pro. The other ladies would never allow themselves to feel more than friendship for us.”

Marcus’ words upset me. I feel myself turning red with anger. He’s really good at making my blood boil in next to no time.

“Who do you think you are?” I hiss.

“See! I was right. Or you wouldn’t be so aggressive. You have to control your feelings or move out!”

“Why are you such an asshole?” I shout. My appetite is gone. Not a minute longer will I spent with Marcus. I’ve got to get out of here and clear my head. I grab my jacket and my purse and storm out the door.

“Come back, Kate,” I hear Marcus calling after me. “I’m not out to get you. I just wanted to set the record straight!”

“Go fuck yourself,” I snarl and open the door to the staircase. I’m not going to wait for the elevator. I’ve got to get away. NOW!