Ensorcelled by Colette Gale

Author:Colette Gale [Gale, Colette]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Avid Press
Published: 2018-12-26T18:30:00+00:00

— V —

Cold, lifeless, marble hands slid around Jane from behind, cupping her breasts. Gasping from the chill, she looked up to find one of the statues looming above her; but instead of looking down at her as a lover would while fondling her breasts and teasing her nipples into red, desperate peaks, the eyes of the guardian were vacant, staring off into the distance.

Jane tried to move away, but the stone arms enclosed her as perfectly as if they’d been carved to fit around her body. Yet, the thumbs and hands moved: stroking, teasing, pulling at her breasts as she was imprisoned against a rock-hard marble torso.

Despite the fact that they were made from stone, the fingers moved smoothly and sensually. Cold, yes; but with a firm, knowing touch that, despite the chill, provoked Jane’s arousal. Every stroke or pinch sent darts of hard, sharp pleasure—as if to match the stone-cold entity from which they came—down to her middle, and lower.

Encased as she was by arms criss-crossed over her torso to play with her breasts, Jane had no choice but to succumb to the strange sensations those marble fingers drew from her. In some ways, the hard, unyielding texture of the fingers that pinched and rolled and teased her nipples heightened her pleasure. She shivered, growing hot between the legs as her stony captor skimmed smooth fingers over her skin, cupping her breasts, squeezing and kneading them before returning to play roughly with her nipples.

Belmar watched from his chair, as did the other statue until the wizard flicked his wand in its direction. Then, with fluid, natural movements, the second guard moved to face Jane.

She recoiled a little, but she had nowhere to go in her stone embrace as the second statue moved, sandwiching her between himself and his counterpart. She was trapped as the newcomer wrapped an arm around her hips, then used one large foot to kick her feet apart. A stony knee slipped between her thighs, parting them, and the statue shifted so that one hand lifted and held her left thigh up and out, opening her throbbing cunt wide. Then the statue slid its other hand over her quim. Jane gasped at the sensation of the smooth, rock-fingers moving against her swollen nether lips.

The fingers cupped her mound, and the statue pressed its frigid palm up into her hard and ready little pip, then rotated it in firm, delicious circles over the eager nub. Lust shot through her, causing Jane to shiver while the other set of marble hands continued to fondle and tease her breasts. The combination of slow, rolling arousal from her gently manipulated pearl and the rough, pleasure-pain from her nipples made her close her eyes and struggle to breathe.

As the pleasure rose inside her, she didn’t try to fight it—even when she looked over and saw that Belmar was watching her with avid eyes. His lips were full and pink behind his beard, shiny as if he’d been licking them.

The heat of arousal blossomed stronger inside her.

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