Craving Red: Paranormal Erotic Retelling of Red Riding Hood (Erotic Kingdom) Page 6

  She did not bother to hold back the soft moan which voiced itself as her finger slid down her slit.

  “I am glad to hear you are deriving pleasure from this,” Astrid said. “Your first mating experience will be so much better now that you are relaxed and receptive. I believe you may even find you will relish it.”

  Kaia doubted that. But then she reminded herself how she had determined to do just that. To show Dane he meant nothing to her just as he had suggested to her.

  Taking further liberties, Astrid’s thumb began stroking against the swelling nub at the uppermost of Kaia’s sex, her other fingers locating the opening and tracing it teasingly before pushing up into her sex just a little. She moaned louder, trying to push against them, but Astrid held them low as she wiggled them within her enticingly, and Kaia understood it was for want of not penetrating her too deeply so as to puncture the thin veil of flesh that was the privilege of the Alpha male.

  Entirely prepared to climax for them, Kaia was disappointed when Astrid’s fingers abruptly abandoned her. “I believe she is ready,” she pronounced.

  Locking eyes with her pleadingly, Kaia whimpered out her frustration. “I know, sister” Astrid responded almost sympathetically. “It is only our duty to prepare you to receive them. But worry not, in mere moments, the males shall bestow you with more pleasure than you will know how to handle.”

  The two girls lifted their heads from her breasts. Gisli smiled and kissed Kaia full upon the mouth, stunning her. When Lilja followed suit, Kaia was prepared for it and kissed her back eagerly, allowing her tongue to enter the girl’s mouth. She loved the feel of her full, soft feminine lips against her own. It was certainly different from what she imagined kissing a man to be like. Not that she would know. Kaia had never been kissed by a man.

  If only Dane had kissed me the other day… No, stop thinking of him in that way. Just allow yourself to enjoy all the pleasures the others offer you.

  With that, they carefully stepped her out of the water, the cold night air instantly biting at her damp skin and began rubbing her dry. Satisfied, they pulled the twigs from her blonde hair letting it fall down all around her beautifully. Then, with Astrid leading the way, Gisli and Lilja took her by the hand and they led her to the clearing of the camp where the six man-wolf males awaited her. Dane included. But Kaia strove not to look at him. She would pretend he wasn’t even there. After all, they had nothing special.

  Upon beholding her come into view, all six pairs of eyes roved over her hungrily as though never had they seen a nude woman before. In her drug enhanced state, Kaia couldn’t help but be affected by the sight of all the naked male bodies, the way their muscles gleamed in the glow of the firelight.

  “She looks so scrumptious, I think I’ll have to taste her,” howled Thorin with a wicked laugh.

  “Yeah, me too!” chimed in several other men.

  Not entirely sure what they could mean combined with the residual fear from the first night they had happened upon her in the wood, the ever present dread reared back up within Kaia causing her to stiffen. After all, she still did not know the entirety of their intentions for her. How long would it be before they did decide to eat her? The next full moon when they transformed into wolves once more? The thought rendered her motionless.

  “Get over here, female!” snarled Thorin impatiently.

  Kaia was pulled towards them by the other women. Suddenly determined to delay the inevitable for as long as possible, she dragged her feet.

  Having satisfied their duty, the three women turned to go. Thorin grabbed hold of Gisli’s shoulder, stopping them. “Not so fast. First, we want to watch you taste her.”

  The waiting men stood gathered about a raised wooden platform. When Kaia finally reached to them, Thorin pointed to it and commanded, “Lie there upon your back, female!”

  Unwillingly, Kaia did as she was ordered, their covetous eyes feeling as though they were piercing right through her. She said a silent prayer that this would all be over quickly.

  The wood was coarse against her bare skin as she laid back upon it, feeling more vulnerable than she had since her arrival there. Kaia could only imagine how many splinters she would have in her back when this was over. Completely exposed to the frigid night air as she was, a shiver racked through her.

  “Looks like the female is excited to have us,” Thorin sneered upon noting her nipples stiffen in response.

  Thorin reached down and forced her legs apart, exposing her sex to all there. Then he bent his head down and inhaled of her, his icy eyes rolling back into his head as though intoxicated by the scent.

  “Ahh, yes,” he breathed out gruffly. “She is positively ripe for us.” With that, he brought his hand to her sex and parted the flesh of her folds, impelling his finger inside her and wiggling it about. Kaia gasped, though whether it was in shock or pleasure, she could not decide.

  “Mmm, yes, she most certainly is,” he added, withdrawing his finger. He held it up for all the men to see how it glistened with her wetness, before bringing it to his mouth and slurping on it, all the while similarly penetrating her with his stare as if to assert his dominance over her.

  One by one, in ritualistic fashion, the eager men took turns smelling of her, each having a similar intoxicated reaction as their alpha. When, at last, Dane bent down between her legs and pressed his face to her sex, she couldn’t restrain the rush of desire which surged through her. Nevertheless, she cursed it.

  Always the impatient one, Thorin pushed Gisli forwards. “Hurry up female, get down there and lick the little bitch’s cunt!” The redhead did as she was ordered, kneeling down between Kaia’s legs and pressing her face into her sex.

  Kaia cooed the moment the girl’s tongue met her flesh. Gisli proved to be quite adept at pleasuring another woman. Clearly she had done this before. Kaia knew it would not be long before she was writhing at her mercy.

  “And you,” he turned to Lilja. “How about a double show? You plant your sweet little pussy on her face so she can be trained in what to do to another female in the future.”

  Magnar and Jorn lifted Lilja onto the platform and she stepped over Kaia’s shoulders and began lowering herself to her face. For a moment, Kaia froze, stunned to feel the foreign sensation of female flesh pressing against her lips.

  Well, this definitely falls into the category of things I never thought I would be doing! But I did vow to make them all believe I am the best female ever they have had. If I embrace this rather than balking, I will be off to a great start!

  With that, she opened her mouth and let her tongue discover the taste of female flesh for the first time. She was surprised that she actually liked the taste. Perhaps it was merely her heightened state of arousal. Mimicking the movements of the tongue upon her own sex, Kaia’s tongue made another swipe on Lilja’s flesh. Yes, she tasted good. Really good. She dipped her tongue in farther, and Lilja squirmed upon her face. She was delighted to hear the female moans which resulted from her novice actions.

  Casting aside any other thoughts, Kaia threw herself into this new endeavour, her tongue devouring the pussy. Then an involuntary thought entered her mind.

  What must Dane think of observing me licking another woman? Is it turning him on? Does it make him want me more? No, I mustn’t think of him. Who cares what he thinks, anyway? Just enjoy this luscious carnal experience, Kaia.

  Focusing her thoughts on the erotic pleasures in which she was engaging, Kaia reveled in the feel of Gisli’s talented tongue gliding rhythmically over her ever swelling flesh. In turn, her tongue explored every fold of Lilja’s pussy, seizing her protruding clitoris between her lips as Dane had a few days before and sucking it in.

  Of course, the men could not merely just stand back and watch without interfering. In her peripheral vision Kaia could see them standing about the platform in a circle, cocks in hands, stroking madly at the Sapphic exhibition before them. Dane was no exception. Her breasts were never left alone for more than a second as
either hands or mouths were upon them, only adding to the intensity of her pleasure.

  Then she realised that one of them had begun fucking Gisli, for suddenly she was moaning, her mouth upon Kaia’s pussy ramming against her in rhythmic motion. Then Jorn came around and grabbed Lilja by the hair, impelling her to lean down to suck his cock. The unexpected turn-on of seeing this, along with the knowledge of the girl licking her pussy being fucked at the same time put her over the edge.

  In the next moment, Kaia sensed the rush of pleasure gathering deep within her. She moaned out. Aware of her imminent climax, the man at her head lifted Lilja from her face so that they could all bear witness to her orgasm. She did not disappoint. Kaia groaned low, arching back and thrusting her breasts to the sky before letting out a rolling moan which echoed in the trees around them. As the orgasm ripped through her, she writhed against the wooden platform.

  The men stood there, their mouths falling open as they took in the lusty sight of this blonde vixen relishing in her pure ecstasy. Never before had one of the virgins been so receptive. Thorin couldn’t wait to sink himself into her, as was the general consensus amongst the other pack mates.

  In the midst of her intense climax, Kaia’s head fell to the side, her eyes meeting Dane’s. She noticed that while it was clear he appreciated the show she was putting on for them, his eyes did not necessarily hold the same lascivious expression as was so clear upon the others. Desire and lust were there, yes, but something else was more evident in his expression. Shame, perhaps? Or was it jealousy?

  Does he actually feel penitent for what they are about to force upon me? Or is it because he didn’t take me for himself while he had the chance?

  That thought instilled in her a fleeting moment of false hope, that maybe, just maybe, he would put a stop to this event before it had the chance to occur, claim her for his own. But that fragment of hope was rapidly torn from her with what happened next.

  Eager to test this hot female, Thorin moved closer.

  Thorin pushed Gisli aside and moved between Kaia’s spread legs, grabbing them in his large hands and pulling her down, her back grating against the wood of the platform. Before she had the chance to prepare herself for what was to come, she felt the blonde alpha’s long cock pressing at her slick opening. With a single thrust of his hips, he sank his full length into her, breaking through her barrier, doing away with any innocence she may have still had remaining.

  Her shrill scream filled the air. But that did nothing to hinder him from making the most of this richly anticipated ritual. Thorin drove himself into her body relentlessly, his long cock reaching her womb, intent upon claiming it. Kaia moaned out over and over, not even sure herself anymore whether it was in pain or pleasure. She had never felt such an amalgamation of sensation in her body at once. Sore at first, her sex gradually numbed as he persisted in moving into her.

  Just as she was getting into it, the blonde alpha stilled himself. Eager for more, Kaia impatiently pushed her pelvis down against him. Growling at her, Thorin grasped her hips firmly. She got the message and dared not move again. After a minute, he resumed, a little slower now as though savouring each and every thrust.

  “I am going to cum in you, female!” he roared as he gave one final thrust deep inside her. She was surprised by the sensation of his hot seed gushing out against her womb. After a coarse exhalation, Thorin withdrew his cock from her and stepped aside.

  Kaia felt absolutely spent and she still had five more males to service. She was beginning to wonder how on Earth she would make it through.

  “Your turn with her, Aric.”

  Kaia watched the male with the short sandy blonde hair walk towards her eagerly. Before moving between Kaia’s waiting legs, Aric, went to her head, putting his cock to her mouth. She stalled, knowing Dane was watching. Then she remembered what she had determined to prove. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the engorged head. Taking the very symbol of male dominance into her mouth, his pleasure at her mercy, she felt powerful. Getting into it, she turned to her side for a better access. From that angle, she could also see Dane’s reaction.

  He did not look happy. She tried to convince herself it served him right. But mostly she forgot and instead envisioned that it was he whom she serviced, which stimulated her to no end.

  Aric was grinning at her like a boy with a new toy as she sucked him voraciously. Which is exactly what she was to them. A shiny, new toy to play with.

  A week ago, I had no idea how a male’s private part even looked and now here I am taking one into my mouth! I never fathomed I would be doing such a lewd thing, not even to my husband. A lady simply does not degrade herself in such a manner. So then why does a part of me seem to like it?

  Evidently, she wasn’t half bad for Aric soon pulled himself from her mouth. “Damn woman! Are you trying to make me cum before I even get to sample that delectable pussy of yours?” Kaia filled with pride at the shining success of her latest endeavour.

  “Well, get down here and sample me, then!” Kaia commanded, suddenly feeling brave.

  Aric needed no more encouragement as he moved between Kaia’s legs. She groaned as he pressed himself against her. The breadth of his head was intimidating enough in itself. She felt it pushing into her slowly, opening her as the rest of his thick shaft followed, stretching her. When, at last, it had reached full immersed in her, she gasped. She couldn’t possibly be filled up more. She felt as though it was pressing against her lungs.

  Slowly drawing back, he began moving in her, slow at first to get her accustomed to his size. Considering the size of his organ, Kaia was relieved that Aric was far gentler than Thorin had been. With the first thrust back into her, her eyes rolling back into her head, crying out in pleasure. Smiling in satisfaction, Aric repeated his movement, until he was pumping her skillfully.

  Knowing that Dane was watching, she allowed herself to fully immerse herself in the experience, giving her pleasure full rein to control the sounds which escaped her. Closing her eyes, she moved her body against Aric’s and imagined he was Dane.

  Before long, another orgasm was taking over her. She embraced it, giving herself over to it fully.

  When she opened her eyes again, Kaia looked about and was quite disenchanted to see that Dane was nowhere to be seen.

  What the hell? Where did he go? Well, that’s fine. One less male for me to have to service.

  But the truth was that Dane was the only one Kaia had ever envisioned herself actually giving herself to. And now he did not even want her. What had she done?

  When the hulking Magnar moved in on her, she knew she was in well over her head. He was just as rough as Thorin had been, but his quiet brooding darkness frightened her even more. Straightaway, Kaia sensed that he was a man capable of boundless amounts of violence. The darkness within his eyes as he drove himself into her sent fear straight to her heart, virtually paralyzing her soul. And now without Dane’s familiar and comforting presence, suddenly she felt more vulnerable.

  In fact, while he was mating her, none of the other pack mates even dared to interrupt in the slightest with sticking their cocks in her face. Instead they maintained their respectable distance, patiently awaiting their turn.

  Kaia found herself wondering why it was he was not the Alpha, since it seemed even Thorin had a healthy respect for him. Not that she cared anything for the politics of their savage way of life.

  Not sure how much more of this she could take, she was relieved when he spent himself inside her.

  Not sure if it was the effects of the herbs the women had given her to smoke or the aftermath of being frightened as she was taken by Magnar catching up to her, but Kaia felt she no longer had a hold on herself. She wanted to escape, to remove herself. As Jorn, the fourth male took his place between her legs, she just laid there and took it, biding her time until it was over.

  Needing to escape her body, she let her mind wander. And it wandered straight to Dane. No longer did she want to drive him fr
om her mind. She needed him, his presence to comfort her through this. Even if the only way he could be with her was in her mind.

  God, how I wish he was here, close to me! Just to be able to look into his eyes gave me more comfort, made me feel safer than I have ever known. Why did he choose to leave? Was it because he no longer wants me? Or does he truly want more for us as I do with him? Is he even capable of such a thing, having been raised among them, instilled with their primitive beliefs?

  Feeling as though she was about to lose consciousness, Kaia didn’t even realise when Jorn was finished with her and the fifth male had begun his turn with her. She scarcely even knew what was going on anymore, apart from the rhythmic rocking of her body against the wood. But her body seemed detached from her now, like she had floated away from it and could no longer feel what it felt. And for that, she was truly grateful. Especially since the last male was that letch, Viggo.

  He was the last one. It was nearly over.

  Except for that he shouldn’t have been the last one. It would have been Dane. No, actually he should have been the first. Although, with the state her body— not to mention her mind— was in by the end of it, Kaia was almost glad he had chosen to remove himself from tonight’s group mating. Their mating deserved to be so much more than that.

  At the threshold of oblivion, Kaia was carried back, though by whom she had no idea. She allowed herself to imagine it was Dane, come back to care for her after such a taxing incident. The last thing she recalled was being laid down and left alone. Then she was out cold.

  Dane was well on his way to wearing a new trail through the woods. He wanted to get as far away from them as he could— from her. But it seemed he could not get away from the scent of her, not to mention her sounds of pleasure and worse still, her cries of pain ringing in his ears. His head was full of them, of her. He was beginning to wonder whether he was hearing them because they were real or because the sounds were branded upon his mind, kept replaying them just to torture him.