Hekate's Passage: A Story of Sex and Rock'n'roll, Part 1, Vol. 1

Hekate's Passage: A Story of Sex and Rock'n'roll, Part 1, Vol. 1 by Eleyne Kot, Yasmin Lazaro Read Free Book Online

Book: Hekate's Passage: A Story of Sex and Rock'n'roll, Part 1, Vol. 1 by Eleyne Kot, Yasmin Lazaro Read Free Book Online
Authors: Eleyne Kot, Yasmin Lazaro
Tags: General Fiction
listening any more, he lets me play my game. Long licks from the waist to the buttock, licking around his arse hole, clutching his flesh, biting his buttock at the side and finally I do the same that he has done to me.
    Time has passed while we made love and climaxed numerous times and the fire is almost out. I realize that clock over the mantle has stopped and I start wondering, watching it. Then I look at the watch on Colin’s wrist. Its hands are not moving either. Is it a coincidence? My mind gets clearer now and starts hypothesizing. If no time runs here, we will remain in this place forever… maybe. So are we trapped here with them for eternity? It would be nice... Or will the time ride its trip along the right road? I have to talk to my girlfriends; do they see the same as I do? Why are all the time-counting devices just still? Why aren’t they moving at all? My God! I cannot answer all these questions now but looking at Colin sleeping calmly as a child on the sofa, I have doubts. Why to return at all? Here, we have everything we want.
    After all the love-making I have to decide what to do. Or perhaps I could postpone it till tomorrow, for sure it’s night now here. I can see it through the window. I wonder what will happen to us. I have some clothes, but my girlfriends escaped from the circle totally naked and possessionless, without any documents or money or whatever else on them. However, from what I saw back in the car and the sounds I heard coming from upstairs, they are not much worried about this… at least this night. Have they already told Tony and Jim about their origins? Or were they just too busy to talk about anything? I hope tomorrow will bring some answers and solutions or if life will continue its erratic road to nowhere.
    Eleyne’s Story:
    After a very enjoyable drive during which Tony made me forget all my fears concerning the events in the stone circle we arrive at a manor, quite a big one actually. I don’t pay too much attention to it, though, I only get curious enough so ask Tony what this place is.
    “It’s a Cottage. We often rest here.” He croons back clouding my mind with more lust making me discard all the details. I don’t care anymore where we are, as long as I have him next to me nothing really matters. We all enter, I take a glimpse of Colin and Yasmin already directing their steps to the sofa in the living room.
    Tony takes me immediately upstairs. While we climb he whispers into my ear.
    “Sex on the grass is very nice, but sex on bed provides more opportunities and is more comfortable without ants trying to crawl up into your arse. Don't you think?”
    I agree with him on that one wholeheartedly. In the bedroom a surprise awaits for me, Tony ties me to the bed posts and croons.
    “Now I can do whatever I like with you, you know that babe?”
    I gasp, feeling a new wave of excitement getting me wet. Bondage has been always one of my unrealized fantasies; I’ve never told any of my ex-lovers about it, but I often wondered how it must feel to get dominated in this way. Do I have to say that I was imagining Tony doing this to me, and now my fantasies are coming true? I keep on gasping and squealing as his hands trail lines on my body, from my lips down along my neck, nipples, tummy down to my pussy. Feeling helpless and overpowered is so delicious and I can only whimper at his touch, my blood flows faster again. Seeing his face, the expression there makes me melt.
    “Tony…” I moan in desperate need, rocking my hips up and down, trying to get his hands to touch my pussy. I want him, I want him now.
    He smiles seductively making me wait. It looks like he wants to play with me before giving me what I want as he promises me.
    “What you experienced up there on the hill and in the car was just an appetizer, now the main dish is coming. And I’m certainly going to enjoy every morsel of it,” he says.
    It sends thrills of pleasure through me. What does he have in mind? I

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