Desire and Fantasy | By : larifoc Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > Threesomes Plus Views: 5635 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Desire and Fantasy.
Author:Larissa
Summary: A girl comes home and has her fantasies come true.
Rating: R.
Pairing(s): Gerard Butler/Erik and "you".
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Erik from Gaston Leroux's book "The Phantom of the Opera" and Gerard Butler.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters listed in this story nor do I make any money out of it.
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You straddle him placing your legs one on each side of his body.
He stares at you open mouthed, to surprised to speak. Your eyes meet and you study his face for a while enjoying his expression.
"Relax, mousier le fantôme... this won’t hurt… I promise." you say with a wicked smile floating on your lips.
Before he can reply, you kiss him, pressing your breasts against his still covered chest. The fabric of his shirt brushes against the sensitive skin of your nipples causing you to shiver.
You continue to kiss him, moving to his neck, biting and sucking on his earlobe.
You feel his hand pull on the ropes again and lift your head up to look at him.
“What’s the matter, my angel? Are you uncomfortable?”
“Untie me.” He says in a demanding tone.
“Why would I do that if you look much more yummy tied up like that…” you answer leaning forward and resting your forearms on his chest. Your face is inches from his and he jerks forward kissing you.
You throw your arms around his neck, pulling him to you. You grasp his shirt trying to tear it apart, but the fabric as to thick.
You break the kiss and stand up leaving him panting. You walk to your desk, lifting the dark cloth that lies on it and opening one drawer. He watches you as you take a pair of scissors from the drawer and walk back to him.
"Now, let's get rid of this, shall we?" you say sitting on top of him once again and pulling his shirt from his pants.
You cut the shirt and move to his feet to take his boots off, throwing them on the floor. His trousers soon follow and become a pile on the floor.
You move backwards and admire his beautiful body exposed to you.
He starts to harden under your gaze and you feel your blood running as your body grow hot.
Setting the scissors down on your night table you take a look at the tray and see a can of whip cream.
"Hm, what have we here?" you asking taking the can. “What evil plans did you have for me tonight?”
“I was just having dessert…” he answers with a smirk.
“Oh, really? Very well then, so now you shall be the dessert… my master.”
You mirror his previous moves and apply cream all over his chest, licking and sucking on each piece of his exposed flesh, giving special attention to his nipples. You hear him moan and growl as you lick him clean, moving down his body. His eyes are closed; his head is tilted back and his mouth is half opened.
As you reach his hips level you stand up and to his feet. His eyes fly open and he whimpers at the loss of our touch.
You put the can aside and take one foot in your hands, rubbing it between your palms and massaging his toes. Then you bent down and kiss each of his toes, repeating your actions on his other foot.
You slip between his legs forcing them open and admire his cock which is standing up earning be touched.
You lick your lips in anticipation as you take the can and apply a good portion of whip cream on him.
He shouts as you dart your tongue over the length of his member and quickly pull him inside your mouth, sucking on the tip.
He pulls on the ropes frantically trying his best to free his hands and bury them in your hair, pulling your mouth down to take all of him.
You look up to see him and almost faint as you see his masked face looking down at you, watching as your head bobs over his hard shaft.
Damn him for looking so hot with that mask. You think seeing the white mask glow in the dim light.
You concentrate on pleasuring him, so you continue licking the cream off of his cock, down to his sac, caressing the inside of his thighs with your hands.
His breathing is heavy and he starts to moan uncontrollably. You feel him hard as a rock inside your mouth and you know he’s about to come.
He bucks his hips up meeting your mouth, forcing you to take him fully.
You let him move and he sets a pace, fucking your mouth. Your body is in flames when you hear him come shouting and grunting as he explodes deep inside your throat.
You keep sucking him until he is completely expent, licking every drop of cum from his penis.
You move up, lying over him and kissing his lips. His forehead is dripping with sweat and he is exhausted.
“Are you tired, my love?” you ask laying you head on his chest.
“Untie me.” He demands again, not paying attention to your question.
Your head darts up and your heart beats faster when you see the deadly look in his eyes. You do not dare question him, reaching out and untying his hands.
He sits on the bed, knocking you off of him and stands up.
You watch him take off his shirt, which is ripped over his chest. He throws it on the floor and looks at you, meeting your eyes. Your heart stops as he slowly pulls the mask off revealing his perfect face. And, for some strange reason, you find that extremely arousing.
He throws the mask on your lap.
“You’ve been a bad girl, so no more Phantom for you. Now I’m gonna fuck you Gerry style.”
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