Unchained (Men in Chains 3)

He found her breast and dipped inside her bra, stroking and thumbing the tip.

Oh, Marius, this is driving me crazy. I want your beautiful cock inside me.

He kissed her harder, now pummeling her mouth with his tongue, letting her feel exactly what he intended to do to her.

But after about a minute he left her breast, caught her exploring hand with his, and made her stop. He was breathing hard. He pulled her up against him and held her. We’d better just watch the show.

She shifted her attention to the stage and watched as the professor kissed his student all over, using his tongue in parts, suckling her breasts until finally she begged for him to use his rod and teach her the final lesson.

She watched him enter her and her own body clenched with need.

Soon. Marius’s voice both soothed and excited her.

She couldn’t wait.

She almost asked Marius to take her back to the villa right then, but Eve had told them to watch the finish.

The professor was rolling into her, the woman’s legs and wrists struggling against the bindings. One by one, he began releasing the neckties, and with each release the woman wrapped an arm around the man, then a leg, then she was free, holding him and crying out as he thrust into her.

She screamed her ecstasy and with a few dedicated swift thrusts, the woman entered paradise.

Moans and cries filled the small room as other couples climaxed along with them. Applause followed.

How do you feel? Marius asked.

Like I know what this would do for me. I want this with you so bad. Can we go back to the villa?

That’s the plan.

He held out his arm and she stepped on his foot, carefully of course.

He kissed her cheek. “Hold me down low for the trip. I want to feel your hand on me again.”

She slid her fingers down what was still really hard. She whimpered as she touched him, savoring the feel of the silky skin covering the hard stalk.

She kissed his neck as he flew, speeding through rock and other caves. She kept her eyes closed and focused on what she wanted more than anything in the world right now.

The next thing she knew she was back at the villa, but not in the canopy room, in a different space altogether. “Eve also set this up for us. She wanted it to be a surprise.”

There was a waterfall in this room near a bed that had four short posts. Hanging from each were several long black cords made of silk, waiting for them. Candles were lit all around the room, and red rose petals dotted black silk sheets.

“Marius, this is perfect.”

* * *

Marius didn’t say anything to Shayna; he just undressed while watching her do the same. He felt her excitement and her nerves, the two blending to arouse him even more.

The bed was oversized, even for him, which would allow for movement. Eve had done this, providing him the right tool to take Shayna the distance.

He understood Eve’s thinking as well, because the experience with Shayna, when he’d broken out of the restraints, had done something for him, set something inside him free.

He wanted Shayna to feel the same way.

She stood naked and trembling, her nipples peaked in the cool, moist air, her light-blue eyes glittered. His gaze raked her and what was already hard, stiffened a little more.

With his clothes off, he went to her, sliding both hands beneath her long beautiful hair to cup her neck. He kissed her, a full wet kiss, his tongue piercing her mouth, her hands gripping his arms and digging into his muscles.

Marius.