"Mmmm…" Alena breathed, her voice low and breathy, "Yes … oh yes … suck my tits, Tanek…"
He tweaked a nipple, hard. She gasped sharply.
"Yes!" she gasped, "Again!"
Tanek grinned, twisting it very hard. She cried out.
He lifted his head and watched her a moment. She was shuddering a bit as she slumped into the sofa. Her large eyes were dark. Admiring her breasts, which were nicely big but not overly so, her large, rosy nipples an angry red from his abuse and sucking of them, Tanek smiled wickedly. She blinked at him, breathing hard.
"So, you like it when I hurt you, do you?"
Alena drew in her breath and nodded.
He got up then. She could see how aroused he was. Her knee to the balls hadn't hurt him at all, apparently. She watched him, curious to see what he would do next. Her nipples still tingled where he'd bitten and twisted them. She was edgy, anxious, and tense with sexual energy that had yet to be released. She sat up slightly, lounging in a deliberately seductive way on the sofa.
"You need to be fucked, don't you, Alena?"
Alena smiled. "Yes, I do," she said, "and I've decided, since no one else is available, I'll have to settle for you."
He snorted. "Oh is that right? 'Settle' is it?"
His eyes narrowed.
Leaning over, he grabbed a handful of her dress and tore it from her body. She gasped in stunned surprise and he grabbed her, yanking her up from the sofa.
"You've been toying with me all night, Alena," he growled as he threw her across the back of a chair, tearing away the thin black panties she was wearing.
"No one 'settles' for Tanek Janassi!"
He buried his left hand in her dark wine-black hair, tightening his fingers to her groan of pain and pleasure and yanking her head back.
"Not even-" he unfastened the front of his pants, freeing his thick, iron-hard erection, "Alena Varian!"
Ramming his cock into her very wet and tender pussy, Tanek grunted with satisfaction as he seated himself deep inside her and she moaned loudly.
"Like that, bitch?" he growled in her ear, leaning close as he pulled her head back.
She hissed at him as he did, so he nipped her earlobe.
He pulled back and then rammed deep into her again, feeling her body squeezing him as she groaned again.
"You're nice and tight. You feel better than Jocelyn, and that's saying something."
Alena groaned again as he pulled back and then hilted himself in her a third time. "You're a bastard, Janassi," she managed.
"I know."
He drew himself back, then slammed into her, harder than before and began pumping her, solid, hard but not too fast.
Alena groaned loudly, pushing against him, driving him deep, and sending shooting bolts of electricity through her with each penetrating thrust. Her body shook, her breasts bouncing, Tanek's hand yanking on her hair, his other on her hip, fingers digging into her flesh.
She pushed a hand under her hip, down between her legs, her fingers finding her swollen clit and wet pussy. She rubbed her flesh, exploring, rolling her clit between her fingers.
"That's it, Alena," he purred, feeling her fingers brush against him as she pleasured herself. "Make yourself come."
Alena groaned, wriggling as warmth, then searing heat began to radiate from within her, where Tanek was banging her, from her clit, her breasts, shattering her control, ripping a scream out of her.
Tanek laughed, quickening his strokes.
Alena screamed again, shoving her ass against his hips, shuddering as another orgasm hit her.
"Fuck me Tanek!" she growled, writhing, "Hard! Fuck me hard!"
He yanked on her hair, pounding her faster. "Yeah, that's it, bitch…" he grunted as he jackhammered her body with his cock, "Good girl…"
Alena screamed, spasming, coming again and again. Tanek grunted, gripping her so hard she screamed from the pain and with a loud cry, came inside her.
Alena groaned, feeling his cock spasm and pump her full of his come, pushing her ass up against him, wrapping her fingers around his cock and holding him deep inside her body. "Oh yes, Tanek…" she moaned softly, relishing every sensation he was creating inside her. "Yes…"
Tanek finally stopped coming and slumped over her, letting go of her hair. They stood that way a moment, then Tanek straightened up. He pulled out of her, smiling at her soft whimper, then wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her up, turning her towards him as he did.
"That was the best fuck I've had in a long time," Alena gasped.
Before she could say anything else, Tanek covered her mouth with his in a deep, long kiss that left her breathless.
"See," he said, "I told you you'd like me when I was finished with you."
Alena looked at him.
She sighed then.
"Tanek," she said softly, "you're an arrogant son of a bitch."
He grinned.
"But I like you. I was lying when I said I didn't."
He chuckled. "I thought so."
He ran a hand over her breasts which were still reddened where he'd pinched and bit them. "You're a damn fine fuck."
Alena laughed. "Thanks. So are you."
"Ahem," said a third voice.
Tanek and Alena turned.
Standing in a dim corner, near the door, was Philo Brodie, leaning against the wall, a glass in his hand. He was smiling lasciviously at both of them. "Damn fine show. Both of you," he said in a roughened voice.
Tanek adjusted his clothing, while Alena considered Brodie. "How much did you watch?" she asked.
"I came in while he was banging the hell out of you on the chair there," Philo said, sipping his drink. "You were both far too preoccupied to notice me. I particularly liked the way your tits bounce when you're being fucked from behind."
"Why didn't you join us then?" Tanek asked.
Philo grinned. "You were both pretty far gone. I thought I'd wait for round two.
After all, I just fucked Jocelyn VonTesmar three times tonight, before her husband finally caught all of us, that is."
Tanek dropped languidly onto the sofa as Alena picked up the remnants of her gown. "So, how did he take it?"
"Asher?" Philo said, sitting down in the chair Alena and Tanek had just abandoned. "Well, he wanted in, of course. I think he's still down there. Got Jocelyn and Regina together, actually. They'll be good friends after this."
"I'll pay for that," Tanek said as Alena held up the torn gown with a smirk.
"You'd better." She threw the gown at him.
Brodie had picked up a black scrap of silk from the floor, grinning. He sniffed them and his grin widened. "Better pay for these as well."
Alena looked at Brodie. "Like that?" she teased, "Want to add them to your collection?"
Brodie chuckled, reaching out to grab Alena about the waist and pull her into his lap. "I already have several pairs of yours, my dear," he purred, nuzzling her neck and ear, his free hand snaking into her lap and finding her pussy. She stiffened as he poked a finger down, between her legs and inside her, quickly adding two more, which he began to pump in and out of her.
She groaned, wiggling her ass in his lap. "Mmmm…"
"Still hot?" he muttered as Alena arched her back, thrusting her full breasts up, pointing their suddenly hard and erect nipples to the ceiling.
Tanek watched with interest, a wicked smile barely curving the corners of his mouth.
Brodie worked his hand against her, grinning as he lowered his mouth to a breast, sucking her nipple into his mouth and pulling hard on her as she squealed, squirming in his lap. She could feel the hard bulk of his erection under her butt as she wriggled under his expert attention. He knew what to do to get her to come hard and fast. His thumb rubbed against her clit, hard then soft, then hard again, as his fingers moved inside her body, plunging in then out. Rising spirals of pleasure began to fill her as heat rushed from deep inside to the tips of her fingers and toes.