Pleasure Bound - Complete (71 page)

Besides, no one would have to know about this sexual escapade when she went back home. Her reputation would still be intact. In the meantime, she would just treat this as some erotic adventure.

When Jarod neared her, she felt the knife slide away from her throat and the man who held her let her go.

“Take her, now, Jarod.” The man grinned.

She couldn’t stop her breath from quickening at Jarod’s appreciative gaze. His nearness aroused her, and now as she stood in front of all these men and women the reaction to him was just as powerful, perhaps even more than the first time she’d awoken with Jarod’s head between her thighs.

Jasmine had said the oil she’d massaged into Piper’s skin would make her accept whoever won, but she was truly glad that it was Jarod.

“Let’s pretend it is the two of us. They will join us soon enough.”

Yes, Jasmine had said it was only mandatory for them to watch the penetration. Then the males would take their women, and Jarod and Piper would just be part of the crowd having sex.

When he held out his hand, she took it immediately. His fingers felt ultra hot as they slid against her palm.

He smiled and tugged her into the ring.

“We have no choice, do you understand?” Jarod whispered.

Piper nodded.

“I apologize for this.”

“Don’t apologize. I came all these millions of miles for an adventure, and I haven’t regretted a minute of it. I’m just glad you’re all right and that you won me,” Piper admitted truthfully.

“Are you ready?”

She nodded, feeling nervous but exquisitely excited as well.

Jasmine had told her she was extremely lucky because new traditions said Death Valley Boys were supposed to share their women. It was a sign to show the males that they were not attached to women. But, Jasmine had warned, it would only be a matter of time before the males challenged Jarod and then he would have to share her.

That’s why she’d been so scared when that man had pulled the knife on her. She’d thought Jarod was being challenged.

Cheers flew into the air from the spectators and her eyes widened as Jarod suddenly dropped the breechclout from around his hips.

The man was built. And even with all these people watching them, he was fully erect.

Did publicly displaying himself turn him on? Or was he aroused because of her?

She didn’t have time to ponder the questions because he smiled and Piper’s heart picked up speed.

“You know what to do.”

She nodded.

At that moment she felt the various clamps Jasmine had outfitted her with tingle to life.

Her nipple clamps vibrated wonderfully.

Her labia clamps pulsed.

The clit clamps forced incredible pleasure to swoop through her.

She knew Jasmine held the controls. Knew she would stimulate her so Jarod could concentrate on the impalement, giving the onlookers a show they wouldn’t soon forget.

Piper swallowed nervously and did what Jasmine had instructed her to do.

Getting down onto the ground on all fours, she closed her eyes and waited.

She tensed as something hot and smooth slid against the tight opening of her asshole.

“Stay calm. Concentrate on what I’m doing to you,” he whispered.

She nodded.

Tuning out the leering men’s faces and the excited wide-eyed looks of the women who stood beside the men, Piper concentrated on the sensuous vibrations of the clamps and the erotic way Jarod’s hands were smoothing over the curves of her buttocks.

Jasmine had told her not to worry about being anally injured by Jarod’s huge rod. All males were instructed to liberally lubricate their cocks with a special ointment that allowed a woman’s anal muscles to stretch to unbelievable proportions without injury. So she wasn’t afraid of being injured without being prepared with a butt plug.

What frightened her were the erotic sensations screaming through her at the thought of all these people watching her. She’d heard about people having sex in places where they might be caught, but she’d never tried it with the few men she’d slept with.

Perhaps the ointment Jasmine had smoothed over her body had increased the desires that had lain dormant inside her all these years.

She gasped as Jarod’s thick mushroom-shaped cock started to invade her virgin ass.

The pressure increased.

She gasped at the wild sensations as her sphincter muscle gave way, and his lubricated cock slipped inside her.

Jarod continued erotically massaging the curves of her ass cheeks. Pleasure-pain slid along the tunnel of her ass as he continued his slow impalement.

The rocking sensations from the clit clamp made her squirm. She fought the insane urge to squeeze her legs together and press herself to an orgasm on her own.

She kept her eyes clenched tightly as the incredible pleasure-pain zipped through her.

The vibrating clamps increased in their intensity.

Her clit ached and trembled with need.

Warm cream seeped from her. Her pussy quivered, and craved to be filled.

Now she understood what Jarod had said about why men were only allowed to fuck a woman in the ass unless it was for breeding purposes. An anal impalement was so different than a vaginal penetration.

It left her craving sex. Feeling desperate to have her pussy filled by him.

Jarod’s lubricated cock slid deeper up her ass.

Incredible pressure seared through her, accompanied by the sweet pleasure-pain that had her gasping. Had her squirming. Trembling.

He filled her ass beautifully, and she was being consumed with erotic sensations she’d never felt before. She could feel the impending climax awakening. Gathering speed. Hurrying toward her.

Her heart thumped wildly as Jarod groaned. It was a wild sound. A sound that made her instinctively whimper in answer.

His big cock slid deeper, parting her virgin ass muscles, stretching her, coaxing more whimpers from her mouth.

Blood roared in her ears drowning out the cheers of the men as Jarod’s cock sunk deeper.

His warm palms continued to stroke her ass gently.

Lovingly.

His voice sounded soothing as he whispered calming words.

It felt so good to have her ass swallowing his long, thick cock. It was so unbelievably different than anything she’d ever experienced, yet at the same time her pussy wept and begged for him, too.

Her anal walls protested as he suddenly slid out.

She bit her lip, her ass clenching wonderfully against him as he thrust into her in one solid blissful thrust.

Oh! Wow!

The vibrating clamps powered against her flesh, bringing a flood of sensations.

Jarod withdrew and slammed his shaft into her ass again.

And again.

The climax neared.

Her vagina dripped with warm pleasure juices that ran down the insides of her thighs.

The force of his thrusts pushed her toward the dangerous edge of erotic bliss where she knew she’d find release. She dug her fingers into the ground and braced herself. The edge of the climax crashed into her, washed over her, drowning her with sensual explosions. She twisted within them and cried out as the pleasure snapped through her like a live wire.

Bright stars exploded behind her eyes and she gyrated madly against Jarod’s strong thrusts.

Through the erotic haze of bliss, she heard Jarod answer her with guttural groans as he fucked her ass.

His cock buried into her very depths. His plunges were fast and frantic.

She jerked wildly. Every part of her cried out with pleasure.

He drove harder. Wilder.

His ravaging thrusts made her asshole clench tighter around him. Her pussy spasmed.

It was mind-blowing!

She screamed and shuddered as he continued to pump into her.

Incredible waves lashed like whips, lifting her higher and higher, forcing the agonizing cries of her arousal from somewhere deep in her very soul.

The waves of ecstasy engulfed her. Tortured her. Made love to her.

Just when she thought one orgasm finished another racked her.

Finally, his cock jerked and thickened, and warm semen spurt deep into her ass.

By the time Jarod was finished, she was an exhausted trembling ball of whimpers and she barely felt him lift her into his strong arms.

For a moment, she managed to open her eyes. She saw men and women all around them. Women on all fours like she’d been, while the men fucked them doggie-style.

It was an awesome sight.

She wished she could watch, but she was so tired.

“Are you okay?” Jarod purred into her ear.

She moaned and nodded, snuggling into his wet chest, smelling the wonderful scent of his male perspiration.

“We have been given Blackie’s lodge for tonight. Now we can plan how to escape,” he whispered.

She nodded wearily.

She didn’t even want to think of an escape right now. Something dark hovered at the back of her mind. It was nudging her toward asking Jarod to stay here in Death Valley so she could experience this erotic bliss every day.

Snuggling her head against the curve of his damp muscular shoulder, she swiftly fell asleep.

* * * * *

Watching Piper sleep, her naked body nestled upon the lush bear skin where he’d placed her after taking her from the fight ring, made an unwanted warmth curl through Jarod’s heart.

She was a most amazing woman.

No other woman would have participated so boldly in a public fucking ceremony, especially on her first time.

She’d been so giving. So perfect.

How had his heart melted so quickly against her? Where there was hatred before, a warmth flowed in his heart. Instinctively he knew he was beginning to lose his perspective of revenge against women in general.

He couldn’t afford to wallow in these fascinating feelings toward her. He needed to rebuild the ice wall around his heart. He must find a way to make Cath and the women of Merik free all males.

He couldn’t do it by indulging himself in the warmth of this woman.

And he couldn’t do it by lounging around in Death Valley.

* * * * *

Piper didn’t comprehend the soft sound of footsteps nearby. Nor did she fully awake. Not until the strong, hot hand clamped tightly over her mouth.

She bolted when she spotted the dark eyes of Blackie staring down at her. Dark menacing eyes that frightened her.

Oh, no! Was Blackie here to challenge Jarod again? Or was he here to kidnap her, and take her to the other men like Jasmine had warned could happen?

Surely, Jarod wouldn’t allow it to happen.

It didn’t take but a split second for her to realize Jarod wasn’t even in the hide house.

Before she could even think to struggle, Blackie said something that made the blood freeze in her veins.

“Keep quiet, or Jarod is a dead man.”

* * * * *

The instant he left the shelter, Jarod knew someone followed him. His first instincts had been to dive back into the lodge and protect Piper. But he had the feeling whoever was out there wanted him out of the way first.

He wasn’t wrong.

When he entered the nearby bushes, three males emerged and quickly surrounded him.

“Going somewhere?” Eric cooed softly.

Jarod didn’t miss the long, deadly knives all three men brandished in their hands.

“Does it break the rules of the Death Valley Boys to relieve oneself?” Jarod asked tightly, preparing himself for a fight.

“You should have emptied yourself in the female. That’s what she’s here for,” Eric grinned evilly.

Jarod stemmed his rising anger at that comment. Eric was baiting him, trying to anger him so Jarod would strike out blindly.

He braced himself as one of the men circled behind him out of his field of vision. Ever since he’d lost one eye, he’d made it a habit to rely on his hearing skills and now his ears kicked in full swing.

The footsteps didn’t come any closer. He wondered if perhaps the male would await a signal from Eric.

“Don’t worry, Jarod. The three of us will fill her up for you. From the way she enjoyed today’s coupling with you, we have decided not to bother to challenge you for the female. It will be easier to kill you now.”

Just as he’d suspected.

“Go ahead and try.”

“You seem eager to die, Jarod. Was she not a good fuck?” Eric smirked.

The anger brewing inside Jarod notched up a degree. Eric and the other man in front of him circled closer, their deadly knives flashed in the moonlight.

“You’ll never find out,” Jarod said tightly. He would fight until the death in order to protect Piper.

“By the sounds of her moans while you plunged into her, she seems a sensual creature.” Eric lunged at Jarod with the knife.