Captured By The Mercenaries

CHAPTER10

Rafe

Colby was soft and pliant in sleep. Too bad she was so prickly while awake. I couldn’t fully blame her, considering we had taken all options away from her. She’d get over it and soon come to realize that out here, there were no laws. There were no rules except do whatever you needed to in order to survive. And most importantly, take whatever was yours.

My hand crept under her t-shirt, cupping her tit, and I pinched her hardening nipple. A soft sigh escaped her lips and I had to fight the urge to do more. I hadn’t been lying when I told her I wouldn’t force her. It would be so much more satisfying when she begged me for it.

We had a long time remaining here in Iraq, I could wait her out. I was used to waiting. My dick throbbed as though reminding me he didn’t want to wait. I could be patient. She’d learn to trust us and soon would be begging me to fuck her. The thought of her demanding I stuff her full of my cock made pre-cum slide down my length.

She was still asleep, her breathing hadn’t changed, but she arched into my touch. I pinched her nipple again, pleased when a shudder wracked her body. Despite her words, she wanted me. Her body was already craving mine, we just had to wait for her mind to catch up.

Bending my head, I sucked lightly on the spot where her neck and shoulder met. Palming her soft flesh in my hand, I rubbed myself against her ass. She felt so fucking good in my arms.

A creaking sound behind me announced that Arsen was awake and watching. That didn’t bother me. You lost all modesty after time. Being with each other twenty-four hours a day had a way of stripping everything bare. I wasn’t sure how many women we’d all shared over the years because it was more convenient than finding three willing women. Sometimes we even took them together. Once women found their way into our beds they became insatiable.

Her moan was soft and confused as she woke to sensations that she wasn’t expecting. My hand left her tit and made its way down to her pussy. Shoving it between her legs, I found she was already wet. I had to bite back my groan of approval.

Instead, I stayed silent and went to work priming her. My fingers danced over her clit and I didn’t miss the way her legs shifted restlessly, making more room for me between her thighs. She was in that place between consciousness and dreams and it wasn’t really playing fair, but I was going to take full advantage of her vulnerable state. She would thank me later.

I slipped my finger down her slit and into her drenched pussy, pushing it down to the third knuckle. Her breathing hitched and her lashes fluttered against her cheeks. I stroked her, finding that spot on her front wall that was spongy and sure to drive her mad. Making a come here motion, I rubbed it until she was writhing back against me. I nestled my hard cock between her ass cheeks, allowing her to feel the pulsing. I wanted her to feel how hard I was for her.

Repositioning her so she was lying half on top of me, so I could get my hand beneath her free, I reached down and started rubbing circles over her clit in time with the thrusting of my fingers.

Her eyes opened and before she could mount any kind of protest her mouth dropped into an ‘o’ of surprise as she stared up at the ceiling while I brought her closer toward orgasm. She was so wet the sounds filling our hut bordered on obscene. I wanted to roll her beneath me and bury my cock in that soaking wet heat. Only my promise of making her beg, held me back.

I turned my head and looked over my shoulder. Arsen was sitting up on his cot, his back to the brick wall, his own cock in hand as he watched me finger fuck her pussy.

His eyes flashed to me, then back down to what interested him more as his large hand swept up and down his dick in a steady rhythm.

“What-” she broke off with a strangled cry as I pinched her clit.

Focusing back on her, I sucked her earlobe into my mouth, nibbling on it and bathing it with my tongue in turns.

Colby’s hips were bucking against my hand, demanding more. I could tell from the red flush creeping up her neck, she was getting close to coming. Before her mouth could stop me, I decided to appease her body’s demands.

I added a second finger inside her pussy and she gave a startled groan. She was so fucking tight, but she was enjoying the sting of me stretching her.

Her breathing huffed out between her lips and I pictured them wrapped around my dick while one of my brothers-in-arms fucked her from behind. My cock jerked against her ass and I felt the pre-cum spreading inside my boxer briefs.

Her muscles tensed and the look of concentration on her face was adorable as she fought to tip over into her orgasm. I froze, my hands stopping all motions against her body and she gasped in disappointment.

“What did I tell you?” I purred into her ear.

She turned her head a little so she could see me out of her peripheral. There was confused frustration painted on her face, so I helped her out.

“You’ll get to come when you beg me to let you.”

Mutiny crossed her face at the thought of begging me. She pursed her lips, as though someone would have to pry the words from them.

Sliding my fingers out of her, I smiled when she let out a disappointed mewl. She otherwise stayed quiet, so I brought my fingers to my mouth and washed her sweet juices from them.

She watched me, jaw hanging in surprise, as I cleaned my digits thoroughly. She tasted delicious. It’d been a year since I’d tasted pussy and it was one of my favorite things to consume.

“No begging, no fucking,” I murmured in her ear. In Russian, I told Arsen, “She’s yours to deal with for now.” I needed to go cool off. I was still pissed off that she’d run away and almost gotten herself killed, though I was angrier at the assholes who’d tried to touch what belonged to me. And though they’d paid for that decision with their lives, my anger was still unsatisfied.

Arsen sighed and the sound caught Colby’s attention. Her gasp had me looking over my shoulder as I pulled my pants and boots on.

Her eyes were glued to Arsen. Everything about him was monstrous in size and she was getting her first good look at his cock. She wasn’t the first woman to have that worried look on their face when they saw it. Little did she know she’d soon be begging for it along with mine and Sig’s.