The Frenchman's Revenge (58 page)

“Yes, Bai.
God, yes.
Do
that! A
ll of that.
Oh my God, I want you, I want you now.”

Elena tossed from side to side
,
pulling against the restraints, arching her groin up next to his.

“Please, Bai. Don’t tease me.
I need you.
Oh God,
oh yes,
keep doing that, don’t stop.”

Bai chuckled and spread the folds of her cunt open and buried his tongue deep inside.
The more she thrashed and cried out the harder, deeper he thrust, sucking, licking and biting her weeping folds. When her gasps turned to shallow pants, he drove his fingers deep inside
and settled in over her clitoris. He grasped the throbbing nub and suckled it mercilessly with expert licks and nips of his tongue and teeth.
Her body responded with another rush of sweet, musky cream.
She cried out in dismay when he pulled back, moved to the side of the bed.

He stood up
,
stripped off his shirt
and
toed off his boots. He stood for a moment staring down at her lust filled
eyes;
her trembling lips red and puffy
from
biting on them
then un
buttoned his pants and
shoved them to the floor.
His raging cock jumped up hard and
long
against his stomach
,
reaching up
past his navel. It was red, pulsing,
milky
fluid weeping from the swollen tip.

He crawled back up on top of her
,
straddling her chest.
He rubbed his cock against her lips chuckling when she thrust her head forward
,
trying to grasp it
with her teeth
, suck on it.

“Ah,
bebe
.
Now you
see
how little control you have.
I make the decisions.
Th
is
is wh
at happens when I tie you down.
Merde
that
is why you love being tied down, isn’t it
,
puta
?
Your decision is not if you will scream my name in passion
,
but how loudly you will scream.
Not if you will come
,
but how many times I will let you come
.
And my love, I intend to torment you tonight, make you pay for every
one of those
teasing
looks, every time you challenged me,
oui
?
”

She moaned loudly,
fighting
tears of frustrat
ed lust
.

He
scooted back to her side and looked inside the red box
and grinned at what he saw
.

“
T
he
w
arlord’s little whore must be naughty
indeed
, much like someone I know.
Always teasing, always taunting.
She likes crowds of men trailing after her.
Mmm, she is a greedy little
puta
.
I think
she wonders
what it
would
be like to have two
men.
One man,
oui
. But more than one? Is that what you want, Elena, two men--two men fucking you? Would you like that?”

He dragged
a
flesh colored d
ildo from inside the box. Elena pulled back, her eyes wide with surprise.

Bai
held it in his hands and played it between his fingers
, rubbing up and down the length of it
.
He looked back in the box and grinned when he pulled out a silver tin.
He
opened the tin and sniffed the exotic, musky odor.

“Hmm, smell this, Elena.
It smells like your pussy.
Like someone captured your sweet, erotic smell.
He
shook his head and mused aloud
, contemplating the cream and the dildo
.

“
Ah
,
now
I see how the warlord handles his little whore.
Mm hmm. This is how he entertains her, lets her know what it feels like to have two men.
That is smart, a wise decision for a man who will not share his
petite amour
.
”

He reached down and grabbed Elena’s
face.
His voice was harsh, raspy with emotion.

“
This is the only thing besides me that will
ever
be inside of you
.
Do you hear me
,
Elena
? Do you
understand?
”

She nodded and licked her lips.
Her eyes were dark with desire.
She was making soft, mewling sounds twisting and turning her body in frustration. Bai rubbed the end of
the dildo
across her wet pussy smiling at her groans of pleasure.
He took the wet
rubbery cock and stroked
it a
cross
her lips.

“
Open your mouth,
bebe
. Suck it
.
Suck it the way you suck me
. S
uck all the juices off of it
. That’s the way,
fille
. L
ike that
!
”

He
drew
the artificial cock across her brea
sts, teased her nipples
with it
then dragged
it down between her legs.
With one hand
,
he spread
her pussy l
ips and moved the head of the
rubber
phallus up and down her outer lips
,
eliciting a sharp cry
of pleasure
from
Elena’s parched throat.

“Not as long as my prick,
or as thick,
oui
,
bebe
?
B
ut still good? Hmm,
should
I move it like this, past these sweet lips, these musky folds? You want me to rub
up inside
of you,
here, in this special place? Ah yes. Mmm, you like that
,
don’t you, Elena?
Mon dieu,
listen to you!
”

Bai’s breath echoed her shallow pants. Looking at
her
flushed face, her rosy chest, her
quivering legs
as she strained against the ties, he didn’t know how much longer he could keep from taking her. His cock was rigid, a flaming poker. God damn, he needed to be inside of her
! He took the nubby end of the dildo and rubbed it around her clit. She screamed and thrust her hips up as a fresh rush of moisture spilled down her thighs.

“
You want this up inside
your pussy
? You
’ll
need to
spread your legs
,
cherie
, wider, even with the restraints you can spread them wider, can’t you? That
’s a good girl
. T
hat’s the way
. Mmm, what a good girl you are.”

“
Bai
, this
… this
won’t work
.
I have to come.
I need to come! You don’t understand, Bai, I
…I
am right
…right
on the edge
.
Oh
,
God,
darlin
g
, I want
you!”

“
You do?
B
ien
!
Good, Elena
,
because I want you.
I want you so fucking bad, in the worst way. I want you in the dirtiest way I can have you
!”

He loosened the ties and heaved her body up and over laying her on her stomach. He leaned down and grow
l
ed in her ear.

“
T
he warlord tells me his little
put
a is a naughty girl
,
a dirty gir
l. Are you a dirty girl,
un sale fille
,
Elena?”

A massive shudder shook her body as she pressed her face against the co
unterpane
,
gasping for breath.
He ran his hands over her back, up her thighs.
Her skin was sweaty
, a sweet musk
y
smell emanating from her
fevered
body.

“
Will you
show me how dirty you are, Elena?
Would you like
his
cock
in your
cunt and my hard prick up in your ass
?
That would be a good thing for a dirty girl, yes?
Say yes, Elena
,
tell me
, is that
what you want
?
”

She groan
ed and twisted her body against his
trying to work
his hard cock against her ass.

“
Non
, non, mon dulce femme
.
Tell me, say it, Elena.
Tell me where you want th
e warlord’s
cock? Where,
mon amour
?”

“In…in my…Oh God, yes.
I want it in my pussy.”

“Mmm
,
and my prick
? W
here do you want my hard prick, Elena?
”

“
I…want you, Bai.
I want you in my ass!”

“
Ah, bebe, mais oui
.
You want to s
how me how dirty you are; how dirty you can be
? Let’s do that
then. S
hall we, Elena?
”

He
loosened the restraints and removed the cuffs from her
ankles and
wrists.

“I need to untie you,
sale
fille
.
You will need to help
the warlord
, help get his
dick
inside of you.
Do you understand?”

He pulled her up on her knees and pressed her chest against the bed
,
raising her ass in the air. He reached underneath her and put the dildo in her hand.

“Here, sweet,
bebe
.
Let me help you.
We will put this inside of you,
oui
? Like this!”

He
nestled the dildo just inside her pussy
,
then
grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands and pulled her
hips
up
higher
,
closer to him.
He wedged his thighs between her legs, spreading her knees apart.

“
Mon dieu
!
Holy Christ, Elena
,
look at your
ass,
your
gorgeous ass
!”

He flick
ed
the whip at her
round, firm
cheeks
. He groaned when she shifted her
bottom
up to meet the
snap
of the crop. He flicked it again and again
,
painting soft pink strip
e
s on her pale globes,
and then
rubbed the sting away with the feathery end of the crop
.
Her cries of pleasure were
deep,
guttural,
and needy
.

“
Ah
,
you like that
,
Elena
? D
oes
that
feel good
? Do you
want
more, more like this?
”

He spread her cheeks and ran the feather
s
up and down the crease of her ass
,
then nudged the tip inside the tiny hole
--
teasing, testing. She cried out but arched up
, her body
begging for more. He moved from cheek to cheek, kissing, biting the soft sensitive skin
,
reveling in her hungry cries, drowning in the pleasure of her throaty moans.