He woke up with a start. He felt trapped by his blankets and struggled briefly before he realized someone knelt down on his blankets, holding him as warm hands peeled back his sheets and blankets. His eyes fluttered but Christina stopped him with a whisper.
“Just enjoy… master.”
He could hear the smile in her voice. Relaxing, he enjoyed the sensations of her fingertips on his naked shaft, teasing it to full hardness. Then, he let out a long moan of pleasure when her lips came down, teasing around the crown of his head before sucking the tip into his mouth.
“Oh, Christina,” he gasped.
She lifted her mouth from his cock long enough to say “bark”, then bobbed down to take his length in her mouth.
His hands clutched through her long blonde hair, guiding her as she bobbed up and down, bringing new life to his aching cock.
But, she stopped before he came. His eyes snapped open as she sat up, then he held his breath as she positioned herself above him. One hand held his cock as the other guiding him into her. The liquid heat of her pussy engulfed his member, sliding around his cock as she settled down on him. She reached the bottom, then giggled. “Is this a good wake up?”
“The best,” he smiled.
She pressed his hands to her breasts, squeezing his fingers until he grabbed them tight. Then, she lifted her body up and down on his member, riding him with slow, but deep strokes that plunged directly into her belly with every thrust. David thrust up to her, matching her downward strokes.
He felt a quick, but powerful, orgasm rushing up again, but this time she didn't stop him. He grabbed her breasts tightly, fingers digging in and pumped up into her with all his might, driving deep until he came hard in the depths of her cunt.
Christina slipped off him and he watched cum splashing out to soak his shaft. She surprised him by kneeling down between his legs. Her mouth brushed on his juice-soaked shaft.
He felt a surge of new life of his aching member, then gasped as she started to clean it with her mouth, lapping up his cum and her juices until it shone with her saliva.
Finished, she crawled up to press her naked body to his. “Good morning, master.”
He beamed back, “Good morning, my little bitch.”
Christina giggled at his term and kissed him on the shoulder.
He ran a finger along her flanks. “Where is Naomi?”
“Making breakfast.”
“Oh,” he said, not really thinking, “I usually make breakfast here.”
Christina's eyes twinkled, “You don't have to, you have slaves now.”
“So, I just tell you what I want and you'll do it?”
There was a brief flash of fear in her eyes, then she nodded warily.
David felt a pang of regret as he saw that fear. Leaning forward, he whispered. “So, if I ask you to roll over on your belly so I could fuck your ass, you would?”
Relief burst across her expression and she obediently rolled on to her belly, raising her tight little ass in the air.
David nodded with approval, then gestured for her to cuddle again. “Just testing.”
“Thank you,” she whispered.
“What, for not fucking your ass? Because, I might do it.”
“No,” she hesitated before continuing, “you seem so nice.”
“And you're afraid I'm going to gut you, aren't you?”
Looking guilty, she tilted her head away.
He reached up and brushed the blonde hair from her face. “Look, Christina, I lost my sisters to someone who got his rocks off gutting girls. I've seen Victor go through hundreds of slaves in a single afternoon, just because he could. My fetishes are… not as extreme.”
Christina listened to him intently.
David swallowed before he finished. “I like to fuck a pretty face, I occasionally have a fantasy of fucking a girl's ass until she squeals or having two girls riding me at the same time. Blood doesn't really excite me, so you'll have nothing to fear from me. Except me putting a leash on you,” he grinned broadly.
“It-it is hard, master,” Christina whispered, “Terrance always said he bought us to show off to Victor. And, the stories… they are scary.”
David shrugged, “Victor is a scary person. He is rich, powerful, and really loves to hurt people. But, I'm not Victor. I'm just a guy who happened to have to have some weregild and ended up saving two very lovely women on accident.”
Finally, Christina seemed to relax a little. “I wanted to be saved.”
“Well, I'm hoping to get some return for blood money.”
She ground her breasts and sex against him, “I'm a good investment.”
“I intend to find out.”
They kissed. Soft and tender at first, then he took more command of their embrace and pushed her on down on the sheets. She moaned, spreading her legs and he pushed into her. Her wet pussy clasped around him, holding him tight.
He pumped hard for a few minutes, but didn't come. He slipped out. “Roll over.”
She obeyed and he positioned himself between her legs.
He ran his soaked cock along the wrinkled open.
Christina arched her back, then spoke suddenly. “If you want another good investment…”
He stopped, holding his manhood to penetrate her.
“Naomi. I can help help you with her.”
“How?”
“She really liked being fucked in the ass, but you have to pull her hair first. She'll melt like butter.”
“Seriously?”
Christina whispered even softer, looking at the door guiltily. “She likes to resist, but she'll melt if you just spank that ass and yank her hair. Last night, that was the first time I saw her masturbate after we went to bed.”
David thought for a moment.
Christina grinned and raised her hips, spreading herself more. David grinned and slipped his cock head down to the seam of her being, impaling her pussy instead of her rectum.
“I'll save this for Naomi.”
Christina purred, already pushing back, “She'll love it.”
Naomi called out for breakfast, but David ignored her until he came hard again. He pulled out before he released, just to watch it oozing along the crack of Christina's tight ass to pool at the pucker and then down in rivers around the folds of her pussy.
He loved that look.
After a few moments of admiring her, he felt his stomach rumble. “Come on, I'm hungry.”
Christina walked before him, her ass swaying.
He grinned at the juices that dribbled down her inner thighs, the sigh of their brief fucking just a few minutes before. He slipped on a silk robe at the bedroom door, then headed into the dining room.
Naomi and Christina served him, sitting him down at the table and circling around him to set down flatware. They set up plates for themselves, but David found himself in awe at how easy it was just to watch them bump on each other, giving tiny kisses to each other as they set out eggs, bacon, and pancakes.
He didn't get a chance to take Christina's advice until afternoon. He set Christina to do his laundry and found himself leaning on the door frame to the kitchen, watching a bare-ass Naomi flutter around the kitchen. His eyes narrowed with the enjoyment of her curved buttocks as she worked the stove, frying up some beef for the meal.
In one of the few times she wore clothes, she found a cooking apron to cover her breasts, but her bare breasts stuck out from the side, giving tantalizing view of her body. His lip curled into a satisfied smile.
“Naomi.”
She looked over her shoulder at him, but didn't move from the stove.
“Come here,” he commanded.
Naomi shook her head, “I'm busy.”
He pushed himself from the door.
Naomi didn't notice him at first until he stepped behind her. She shook him off when his hands stroked her flanks, teasing her breasts. She jerked away from him, unable to move from the stove. “I'm busy.”
He leaned forward, his mouth near her lips. “I gave you an order.”
“You want your lunch burned?” snapped the brunette.
Standing behind her, he reached up and grabbed the thick hair. Naomi let out a moan as he pulled back, baring her throat and forcing her back to arch. He yanked her back into his crotch, his cock nestling between the cheeks of her bare ass. He continued to draw her back until his lips caressed her left ear. “I believe I said, I gave you an order.”
She didn't say anything, but he felt her body trembling against his. Her one hand held the spatula, but she made no effort to set it down or even to move it.
David released one hand from her hair and snaked it between the apron and her breasts, cupping the full mound with his hand. “And when I tell you to come,” he breathed in her ear, “I want to feel you come.”
She shuddered, “Y-Yes, master.”
“Now,” he grinned, tweaking her nipple, “I'm going to fuck that pretty ass of yours.”
“W-What about lunch?”
“Better turn it off.”
She fumbled for the dial on the stove. She barely it got it turned off when he pushed her over the stove. The heat rolled over her, but he held her inches from the heated surface. She tightened in fear, then let out a low, guttural moan as he aimed his cock to her pussy.
To his surprise, he found it slick and excited. He promised he would reward Christina later.
It took no effort to slip it in, sliding his entire length into her pussy.
She whimpered from the pleasure, planting her hands on both sides of the stove to keep her breasts from the hot metal.
David pumped a few times, sliding until his balls pressed her labia. Then, he pulled out. Cock dripping with her juices, he lifted it up and nestled it to the tiny opening above her cunt.
“Oh god,” whispered Naomi, her body trembling with anticipation.
He leaned into her, watching with rapt fascination as her sphincter resisted his intrusion. But, he drove it forward and the tight opening rewarded him by slowly opening to his member.
Hot and slick, her body clenched tightly around his member. He could feel the ring of her ass slipping down his cock, inching down with delicious pleasure and agony.
Naomi whimpered and shook; David held her hair tightly and grabbed her breast, bending her to the cooling stove as he finally jammed in the last few inches. She shook and he felt her body squeezing his cock from base to tip.
He grinned and slid out half way, then drove it hard into her.
She screamed out in pleasure, leaning closer to the cooling surface of the stove.
When he couldn't grip her breasts and hair, he released the soft mound and grabbed the back of the collar with his other hand. With a new angle, he could start to really pound into her rectum, driving hard and fast into her body until he heard her screams echoing throughout the room. Every stroke pushed her closer to the stove, he backed off until it cooled enough that it only stung, then plastered her face down on the stove to thrust as fast as he could possible move.
He lasted as long as he could. When he felt her body spasming around him, he started to drive harder and faster.
Her hips drove up against the heated metal of the stove and the mixture of pleasure and pain seemed to ignite more fires in both of them.
He gripped the collar and hair tighter, choking her as he pounded out the last of his own passions in her. The wet slurping noise of his manhood impaling her ass filled his world. Then, he came harder than he thought possible. His bellow of release echoed in the house and he felt surges of cum soaking the inside of her rectum, filling her with his seed. He held himself still, giving tiny jerks with the fading afterglow. When he withdrew, they both shuddered from the intensity of the sensations that filled them.
Christina slipped between them, dropping to her knees.
David looked down with surprise, but the blonde just reached up and took his cock in her mouth. She didn't even hesitate as she cleaned it.
He ran his fingers in her hair, stroking gently as while she bobbed up and down, leaving it slick and shiny. He glanced up at Naomi, still bent over the stove. “And Naomi?”
Christina looked up with a sultry look. “Yes, master.”
Turning on the floor, she rewarded David with the incredible sight of her sliding her mouth between Naomi's parted buttocks and lapping the gaping opening clean. He gaped, watching as the blonde's tongue flickered out, circling around Naomi's anus. The brunette whimpered, gasping. A second later, her hips rocked back as Christina licked her to a second, then a third orgasm.
In that moment, David felt like a lucky man.