บททั้งหมดของ The Taken Of Lena: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Lena nearly fractured at the sound of his voice, but she found herself only rising higher and higher, the buildup to her orgasm boiling in her belly. She began rocking against him, gently moving on his hips as much as her position would allow. She needed more friction, more movement. She needed her release, desperately now. "That's my good girl," Renz said. Lena continued rocking, her movements unskilled, untrained, but fully impassioned. She felt tension throughout every part of her body, coiling and tightening everything from her face to the muscles in her stomach to her toes. Renz took her by surprise, and began meeting her desperate thrusts, rapidly burying himself and removing himself and burying himself again within her body. His movements were fast and hard, and Lena squeezed him as hard as she could while he was inside of her, to keep him there. She was full, so full of him, overstuffed, her needy pussy completely satisfied. She felt him pinch her clit with his fingers, and

"Out. Now!" Renz shouted dangerously. Erich gave Lena an apologetic look before rapidly departing. Lena turned to watch as Renz muttered something to Erich, which made his face nearly turn white. Erich left then, closing the doors behind Renz. Lena sat frozen on the chaise as she watched Renz. He was breathing hard and fuming, his face slightly reddened, and Lena was certain he was about to hurt her. Lena took a deep breath, and made a slight motion to run, but Renz's cold eyes caught hers. "Don't move," Renz said, stalking towards her. Lena cowered beneath his intense gaze, and her breaths were shallow and uncontrolled. She felt the same way she did the first night they spent together, and she became nauseous from her fear. Her heart pounded in her ears, and she began to perspire. Renz approached her, and stared down at her for a few moments. She could feel his hot breath on her skin, and her limbs began to tremble. She wrapped her arms around herself protectively; preparing he

Don't. Move. Don't move, don't move, don't move, don't move.... Renz repeated the mantra in his head as Lena moved over him, her expressive face marked with curiosity and urgent arousal. She rubbed the tip of his cock against the slippery lips of her pussy, and Renz balled his fists to keep from bucking his hips against hers like a wild animal. She was teasing him. She had to know that she was teasing him. There was no way he would agree to anything like this ever again. He watched her as she determinedly positioned herself above him, and began to slowly slide down onto his cock. Renz was nearly taken aback by the exquisite feeling of her small body stretching around him, welcoming him inside of her. He could feel her opening up around his hardness, blossoming like a flower. For the first time, he wasn't forcing his way in; she was taking him. Lena wanted him. Renz brought his eyes to her face, and his excitement doubled. She'd never looked more beautiful to him. Her head was th

"Have you satisfied yourself, Lena?" she heard Renz say. Lena looked up from Erich, and saw Renz standing directly in front of them, his face dark with anger and fury. Lena woke up with a jolt and a scream; her entire body was covered with sweat. Gone were the feelings of arousal that her dream began in. Lena was only filled with fear and embarrassment. Lena pushed aside the bed curtains, and saw that it was still dark outside. Lena was still exhausted, but she knew she needed to calm herself down before she went back to sleep. Lena crawled out of bed and opened the double doors to the bedroom and entered the lounge, hoping a drink of water would help slow her rapid heartrate. She reached for the pitcher that sat on an end table and began to pour a drink when a harsh scratching sound at the front door began to echo all throughout the room. The scratching was insistent, and Lena approached the doors nervously, fear percolating her veins. But then the sound of whining temporarily

She felt Renz's hands tenderly caressing her thighs, squeezing her skin pleasurably, and Lena cried out and nearly fell over when she felt his tongue begin to penetrate her. Renz grabbed her hips to keep her secure, and forcefully brought her body down hard onto his eager mouth. Lena's thighs and hips began to shake as he gave her inner pussy lips ample attention from his tongue, sending jolts of excitement all throughout her body with each deliberate stroke of his tongue. He brought his lips to her clit, kissing her lightly, and Lena thought that she could begin to relax and regain her wits. But then he began torturing her again, circling the sensitive button with rapid, generous circles that instantly brought on the near-orgasmic rush of white hot pleasure all throughout her body. Right before Lena peaked, however, Renz grabbed her waist and removed her from his mouth. Lena felt the urge to scream, and even hit him, in frustration. Her heart rapidly pounded in nervousness and ex