This looks likes a fabulous new series!
ABIGAIL’S ACQUIESCENCE ~
Portraits of Submission 1
By
Tara Rose
February 16, 2015
From
MFM romance, fantasy,
capture, May-December, anal sex, double penetration, spanking, paddling,
flogging, bondage, consensual BDSM
Word Count: 41512
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Blurb:
When Abigail Dawson is compelled by forces she can’t
understand to buy an erotic painting in an antique store, she discovers it’s
actually a portal to an alternate universe. Once there, she’s forced to become
a sex slave to princes Jarrett and Colton, but quickly gives her heart to them
as well as her body.
Jarrett and Colton are descended from one of the true kings
of Ashdown. They belong to an elite group of princes who use the magick of the
erotic paintings discovered centuries ago to lure women into their world for
their unique sexual perversions. But as they take what is their birthright from
Abigail, each man loses his heart to her in the process.
When an ancient threat from Ashdown’s enemies turns out to
be within their castle walls, Jarrett and Colton become deadly pawns in a race
against politics and time to save the woman they love.
Excerpt:
The
first strike on her pussy hurt like crazy, but when he then tapped it across
her breasts, she bit her lip as tears spilled over her lids. They exchanged a
quick glance, and then he brought it down across her pussy again. The next
strike on her breasts wasn’t as forceful as the first, and the last of his five
blows was across her pussy.
She
thought they were going to turn her over again, but Jarrett took over once
more, and he gave her three strikes on her breasts and two on her pussy. He
also went easier on her breasts, but the pain was crazy now. She also was so
excited she was afraid she was going to climax again. Would they know if she
did when their fingers or dicks weren’t inside her? Was it worth the risk to
try?
They
turned her over for the last five on her ass from Colton, and he didn’t spare
her at all. She yelled and tried to get away but she was restrained too tightly
and couldn’t move anything except her head. Tears ran down her face when he
finally finished, but they didn’t let her up. Instead she heard the stopper pop
out of a bottle, and then a warm, oily finger slid into her asshole.
She
moaned as he moved it in and out, relaxing as the pleasure enveloped her. He
withdrew it, and then two were inserted, gently stretching the walls. She
thought she knew what they were going to do, and she wanted it. It was only
right they should be the first men to fuck her in the ass.
No one else but these two will ever fuck you
again.
That
thought clanged back and forth in her brain as the men took turns
finger-fucking her in the ass. It didn’t hurt, and she wondered if she was
simply used to it now, or if there was something in the oil that desensitized
her. Then again, it did feel pretty damn incredible, so that wasn’t it. She
giggled softly as she realized she was doing it again. She was analyzing every
damn thing.
Colton
crossed the room, and when he returned, one of them rubbed the same balm they’d
used on her the other night into the wounds the cane had made. She sighed as
the coolness spread over her skin. Then something large and covered in oil slid
into her pussy, and she groaned in pleasure.
They
left it inside, and she wondered if it was a dildo. When she heard the sound of
condoms being put on, she was surprised. “You have those here?”
“Of
course we do,” said Colton. “The potion protects against pregnancy, but some
kinds of sex are messy.” Colton teased her asshole with the head of his
sheathed dick. “I’ve used oil on it,” he said. “Try to keep breathing and
stayed relaxed. It will help.”
His
voice sounded like he was barely hanging on, and Abigail was now even more
determined to make this pleasant for all of them. She closed her eyes and
forced her breathing to stay deep and even as he slipped his cock into her ass.
The fullness was very uncomfortable at first, especially with the dildo in her
pussy, but once she grew used to it, it was delicious.
“Oh,
Abigail…please tell me you’re okay. Do you like this? You’re so fucking tight
but it feels incredible.”
“I love
it, Sire.”
He
fucked her slowly, rubbing her ass cheeks and lower back as he did so. When he
pulled out, Jarrett slid his dick into her, and that was easier to take since
she was now used to it. “Oh we have to do this more often. Baby, you’re so
tight.”
Had he
just called her baby?
Jarrett
fucked her deep and slow, and each thrust massaged her clit because of the
dildo. She knew she was going to come again, and this time she didn’t even
care. She didn’t want to do or say anything that would make them stop.
They
switched places again, and now Colton thrust a bit faster, and that did it.
Abigail couldn’t stop the climax.
“I knew
you’d come again.” He slapped her ass, but it was half-hearted. “You didn’t
even try to stop it, did you?”
“Couldn’t,
Sire.” She could hardly talk right now.
“This is
incredible. Let’s give Jarrett another turn so he can feel your orgasm.”
Jarrett
took his turn again and caressed the sides of her breasts as he teased her
close to a third climax. “I think she’s close again. She’s going to do it. I
just know she is.”
All she
could do was whimper, not even caring how many strikes with the cane it would
mean if she really did come again. Finally, he pulled out, and then they slid
the dildo out of her pussy. They removed their condoms, and then took off the
cuffs and spreader bar. Jarrett carried her into her bedroom and laid her on the
bed, while Colton deposited condoms and the oil on her nightstand.
They
took turns holding her and kissing her, and Abigail was out of her mind with
desire. She wanted them inside her at the same time, in every hole. She’d
gladly take another two canings if it meant fucking them both at the same time.
“Tell us
what you want,” said Jarrett. “Say it.”
“Oh,
please.”
“Tell
us,” said Colton. “We want to hear you say it.”
“Fuck
me. Both of you. Please.”
Jarrett
cupped her face. “Where? Where do you want our cocks, baby? Tell us.”
“One in
my pussy and one in my ass.”
“What
will you give us for granting your request?” asked Colton, massaging her clit.
“Anything.”
“Be
careful, Abigail. We’ll hold you to that.”
“I mean
it, Sire.” She had to have them. Nothing else would do.
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