Kidnapped and Claimed

“Why?” A second later I found out why it was called forbidden. The effect from consuming the fruit hit me. My heart beat faster. My face heated. My nipples hardened and my cunt ached, thrumming and wanting to be filled. I moistened luxuriously.

“It’s an aphrodisiac,” Ronen said. He smeared the fruit on my shoulder and licked it.

I shivered. “Why didn’t you tell me that before?”

“Why? Khimerian males use ramentha on our women in many different ways during love-making, thus our women could accommodate us until we are fully sated,” Ronen said.

Callarn removed my bandeau top and my pareo. Before long, I was bare before them. “Ah.” He licked his lips. His eyes brightened. “Who doesn’t want to dine in such a delectable fashion?”

“Agreed,” Ronen said. He took another ramentha, split it in half and squeezed the juice against my nipple. He lowered his head and licked me. “Mmm. Scrumptious.”

“I have to try then,” Callarn said. He smeared more ramentha on my other nipple and sucked it. He took his time, circling around my areola before he sucked me hard.

I moaned. The pleasure was overwhelming.

“Delicious, isn’t it?” Ronen asked Callarn.

“Most delicious. Bend her over on your lap. I wish to dine on her precious.”

Before my brain could register what he meant, Ronen snagged my waist, rolled me over on my stomach and pulled me on his lap. “Ronen!” I protested.

Callarn shushed me quiet. “Be still sweet thing. How could I possibly dine in peace if you keep squirming?”

I whimpered. What were they going to do to me?

Callarn purred as he spread my thighs to reveal my sex. My ass thrust up in the air. He spread my sex lips to reveal my entrance. I felt Ronen lean on his side to look.

“Beautiful,” Ronen said. “I bet it tastes as scrumptious as it looks. Sample it for me, would you?”

“My pleasure.” Callarn dipped his tongue into my entrance, swirling slowly as he lapped me.

I moaned quietly.

“How was it?” Ronen asked.

“Simply delicious. I bet ramentha would make it better.”

“Of course. Plenty of it.”

I felt the cold juice of fruit squeezed over my sex. Callarn also smeared the pulp on my folds. I gasped again. Callarn’s tongue voraciously danced on every part of my cunt. I cried from the unbearable pleasure. He fingered me.

“I bet you are eager to fill this one, are you not?” Ronen asked.

Callarn groaned. “She’s tight.”

“She’ll take you all the way. Sample it with your finger.”

He stroked me in and out. More morsels of pleasure burst out in my depths.

“And I can’t wait to claim this,” Ronen said. He caressed my ass.

Goddess.

“Squirt more ramentha. I’d like to feel her dark passage.”

More liquid of the juice dripped on my anus. My heart hammered hard. A finger traced my puckered hole. I stiffened as the finger sought entrance inside my nether orifice. I tightened involuntarily, my body trying to refuse the intrusion.

“Ah. Too tight.” Ronen made an impatient noise. “Please, Elyra, relax. Does it hurt?”