Booty Hunter (Harem Station 1)

“Fuck yeah, I do.”

And now I can’t get her naked. She is too pretty to take apart anymore.

So I hold out my hand, palm up, and she places her fingers over the top as I help her step out of the ring of fluffy skirts at her feet.

Just below her black magnetic anklets she’s wearing pink stilettos.

I’m going to send Raylor and Alee a big, fat, two-happy-cocks bonus tomorrow.

“Come with me,” I say, leading her over to my magnetic wall.

I turn her around so her back is against the wall and she sucks in a breath of air as her skin hits the cold metal. “Don’t move until I make you,” I say. My voice is husky and deep with my desire for her body.

She bites her lip and nods as I pinch air between my fingers and open up a screen. I pull up the controls for the wall and smile at her.

She sucks in air at that smile and I don’t blame her. That smile is filled with many deviant, sexual promises for her tonight.

I take her left hand, kiss her knuckles, and then lift her arm up and to the side. Placing it flat against the wall.

Then do the same thing for the other arm.

“Now,” I say, tapping the inside of her left ankle with my shoe. “Open your legs. Wide.”

She does. Repositioning herself.

And then I whisper, “Hold still,” and activate the controls for the magnets.

Instantly her wrists, neck, and ankles are snapped to the wall.

She struggles with the new sensation at being locked in place for a moment. Soft whimpers and moans escaping her lips.

“Now I can do anything I want with you, princess.” I lean in to kiss her lips and then whisper, “And you won’t be able to stop me.”

Instantly she lights up.

Not quite a sun, not even close to a supernova, but she is lit.

“You like that, don’t you?” I ask her. “You like that idea.”

“Yes,” she moans, lighting up even more.

I step forward and slide my fingers up against her pussy. I rub her in small circles as she struggles under the confinement of the magnets. Her hips jerking from side to side, using every single bit of the small amount of freedom I’ve allowed. Writhing under my touch.

“Good,” I say. “Because I’ve got more in store for you tonight. Now stay put right here, princess. I’ll be right back.”

I chuckle as I turn away and walk out of the bedroom. As if she could move. Those magnets are strong enough to pull a ship into a docking lock. There is no way to escape until I let her.

Maybe we’ll play that game tomorrow. Escape from Serpint’s Sex Wall could be fun.

But tonight, I have other plans.

I go to the drawers where I keep my toys and pull them open, looking for just the right accessories for tonight.

I choose two. Just two. And walk back into the bedroom.

She is on fire with light. Pink light flows out of her body. From her eyes, from her pussy, from every inch of her.

“Scare you a little?” I ask.

She’s practically panting like an animal, that’s how hard she’s breathing. Her large, round breasts are rising and falling with each inhale and exhale. She nods her head. “I don’t like the thought of you leaving.”

“You think I might leave you here and never come back?” I ask, cocking my head to the side. “While it’s a nice thought, and a game we’ll eventually play, I have no intention of leaving you alone tonight. Not for one second.”

She smiles and shakes her head, looking down at the floor. “No,” she says. “That’s not what I mean.”

“Then what did you mean?”

“I meant… just… I don’t like the thought of you leaving me, Serpint. Of being separated from you. I can’t bear it. I can’t stand the idea of not having you close.”

Oh. God.

I love this girl.

I walk over to her, place my palm against her face, lean down to take her mouth, and whisper, “You don’t ever have to worry about that,” as I kiss her lips. “You’re mine now and forever.”

She kisses me back and it’s… perfect. Soft, but the desperation we’d been missing earlier is definitely back. The longing is throbbing in my cocks. The want and the need manifests as a bright burst of light.

I take a step back and then turn, placing my two toys on the silver bed cover. Then let my shirt fall down my arms. Picturing her behind me, taking in all the cut muscles of my back and shoulders.

Then I lower my pants and boxers until they fall to the floor at my feet. I turn to face her. Sitting down on the bed to take off my shoes and socks and shove the discarded clothes to one side.

She stares at me. At my face, then my chest, then my stomach, then my cocks and my balls. I open my legs wider, giving her a better view, and this makes her flash pink.