Gypsy Designs Ch. 10

"You seem to forget you're not the only one that god damned spell effected," he sneered at her. "Then add emotions to it, and now your actions. You're acting as if you have the right to destroy one of my oldest friends with your childishness," he said angrily, glancing back at Caydn.

Leaning back from him she stifled a groan when the refreshing coldness of the tile again caressed her flaming skin. "Oh but you're the older stronger one that doesn't get effected, so what the hell do you know about what your saying," she taunted.

Lucien laughed, tilting his head back under the water of the shower hearing the echoing laughter in Caydn's mind. "Older, yes, stronger, by all means, but unaffected?" he asked looking at her closely grabbing her hand pressing to the throbbing ridge of his cock beneath the soaked denim of his jeans. "Not affected would be a lie," he growled at her.

Caydn stepped forward taking her arms when Lucien pushed back from her. Pulling her toward him he held her tightly, hearing the slap of Lucien's jeans hitting the floor outside the shower.

"I'm sorry," she said softly looking up to meet his eyes. "Something keeps telling me if I don't hang on to everything I know as I've known it, I won't be the same person I've been all my life," she admitted.

Nodding his head in understanding Caydn dropped his mouth to brush over her abused lips, licking the tender flesh where she'd bitten herself to maintain control.

"We all change as we age," he said softly. "Each experience helps make us who we are, not take away from that," he explained, breathing in her scent, as she leaned against him involuntarily.

Gypsy looked at him, clenching her teeth and taking a deep breath. "I need you again," she admitted with a twisted frown, "I need both of you."

Caydn stepped back when she held out her hand waiting for Lucien to take it. He laughed when her eyes grew huge in her face. Glancing back he shook his head when he saw why.

"He's a freak of nature, no matter what branch of nature you're talking about," he said seeing Lucien standing there with his silk boxers riding low on his hips, the thick swollen ridge of his cock pushed to the side, reaching his hip bone.

"I might be a freak of nature, but I'm one freak who's been able to take many women from your bed into mine," Lucien laughed squeezing Gypsy's hand gently. "I wanted to save your delicate sensibilities so I thought I'd keep these on, and not make you run with fear," he winked at her.

Moving her eyes over the two male bodies standing in front of her, she blushed. Her mind racing, thinking how many women would give their life's savings to be in her position right now, the hard firm muscles bulging and the above average endowment of each.

"Who ever heard of someone taking a shower wearing those?" she asked forcing her voice to carry, even thought she felt like a church mouse in front of these two men. Moving her eyes around shower she held her breath. Lucien laughed and pushed the wet silk from his body.

Lucien moved to stand behind her, bracing his shoulders against the cool tile before reaching to pull her back against him. Feeling the sudden rippling of her muscles he looked at Caydn knowing she'd held herself back to the point of extreme pain to cover her need.

Acknowledging it Caydn stepped forward, his hand brushing over her breasts, cupping first one then the other, before letting his hand fall lower across her stomach one destination in mind.

Gypsy gasped loudly feeling the pain dance across her body and mind at Caydn's touch. She'd fought hard but in the end she was paying for it. Leaning back she stiffened, feeling the pulsing hardness pinned between she and Lucien. Glancing up at Caydn she saw his smile as he read her mind.

He smiled deeper when she closed her eyes and her mind from him. Pushing his hand between her legs forcing her to open for him, he flicked his finger tip over her clit. Leaning into her, pushing her back, sandwiching her between he and Lucien as he stroked her quickly, pushing his fingers into her sharply, sending her orgasm over the edge in an instant.

"Do not hold your self back from this again," he demanded, pulling his fingers from her dripping wetness. "Do you hear me Gypsy?" he asked firmly, waiting for her to acknowledge his words.

Lucien reached for her hands, pulling her arms up around his neck, forcing her back against him. Satisfied when she locked her fingers together, he dropped his hands to her sides, his fingers stroking seductively along the outer curve of her breasts.

Caydn stepped between her legs, reaching down grabbing her legs, pulling them up, chuckling when she gasped opening her eyes suddenly. Shifting his hips forward, stroking the length of his cock along her swollen opening, pressing forward with each stroke over her clit.

Her head fell back against Lucien's shoulder when she felt his hands moving around her hips to cradle the cheeks of her ass. Suspended between the two men, her arms around ones neck, her legs the others waist. She groaned, feeling the tight coiling burning in her stomach, the need building like a rattle snake coiling to strike. Flexing her hips she captured the head of Caydn's cock, moaning when it spread the tight band of muscle before sliding in with an audible pop.

Standing still, Caydn watched her hips move slowly, pushing just the head of his cock in and out through the tight opening. He saw Lucien's grin when he moved his grip of her ass, aiding her in her movements.

Looking down between the up thrust curves of her full breasts, Lucien watched, his teeth clenched as he moved her body, fucking her onto his friends cock. Pushing firmer moving her down, taking in more of the hardness, wiggling her slightly driving the head of the cock directly against her g spot over and over making her shutter violently, her orgasm exploding.

Unable to hold back, Caydn surged forward, groaning when he felt the tight muscles milking his cock as she came. Leaning his head down, he sucked her tightened nipple into his mouth, raking his lengthened teeth over each gently forcing her orgasm to intension.

Her breath caught in her throat feeling her body responding with a mind of it's own to the manipulations of the men holding her. The hands and mouth moving over her breasts, the deep thrusting of the cock buried in her, and the teasing grip of the large hands holding her ass, spreading her for both the cock she rode and the firm finger that teased the muscles of her ass before demanding deep penetration into her ultra sensitive asshole. Closing her eyes she let go of her mind, pushing out reason for nothing but feeling and sensation.

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Wrapping a towel around her tightly, she was shocked her legs actually held her after the hours the three of them had spent in the shower. She'd begged release due to wrinkling skin. Their answer had been to turn the water off, but keep her either spread against the by then heated tile walls or clutching the shelves. Caydn rode each wave of orgasm with her and Lucien monitored and aided when needed.

Walking from the bathroom she accepted the glass of wine Lucien offered, before he filled glasses for him and Caydn. Their wine looking darker more full bodied than what she was drinking.

Caydn hid his smile behind the glass when he saw her take a deep breath. He felt her mind whirling, but with a calmness that hadn't been there before. Watching her walk around the room as he and Lucien sat on the couch, he coughed covering a choking sound when she stepped over to the large torture table Lucien had had put in the room centuries before.

"Do I even want to imagine the amount of young women you've held at your mercy since this was put in?" She asked over her shoulder never looking back at either of them, twisting the shackles at the bottom of the table back and forth.

Lucien laughed loudly, "I don't think I'd tell you since I'd hate to send this new found freedom you have run back into hiding," he chuckled when she glanced back at them.

"I think what I really wanted to ask was how many times did someone turn the table on you, and you were the one who ended up strapped down and tortured?" she smiled innocently, her eyes flashing ruining the innocent effect.

Caydn looking at Lucien's wrists, seeing the long gouges he'd made while feeding were healing quickly. "How much damage have I done?" he asked quietly.

Tossing his second glass back, Lucien smiled. "Nothing this won't cure," he said with an evil chuckle, nodding his head toward Gypsy, who was now wiggling beneath the thick terry cloth of the towel she was wearing.

"That fabric's rather rough isn't it?" Lucien asked her fighting to contain his frown when he saw her snap her head up quickly. Adjusting the towel he wore around his hips he ground his teeth together feeling his cock throb painfully. He'd spent hour after hour restraining himself knowing he'd do no more without a mutual invitation from both Gypsy and Caydn to do more than aid in riding this spell out.

"Once you fall asleep, if you should happen to wake to any let's say unusual noises, I suggest you keep your eyes closed," he laughed. "I'm going to need to find myself some entertainment so as to not walk around with this massive case of blue balls, the first I've had in centuries," he winked at Gypsy, making her blush, and Caydn roar in laughter.

Gypsy glared at both men, shaking her head. "I really don't see what you find so funny Caydn," she snapped. "If this'd been happening a few weeks ago, you'd be saying the same thing," she flipped her wet hair over her shoulder, turning her back with a weak groan. Her hair slapped her back, reminding her of the slow subtle burn of desire in her body. Stiffening her spine she was determined to fight it this time.

"Opened your mouth and it looks like inserted more than your foot this time Cay'," Lucien snickered. Shifting in his seat, he adjusted the painful erection hoping and praying she and Caydn would be getting some sleep and soon.

Catching his train of thought she turned, seeing Caydn had caught it also she met his eyes. Seeing his slight nod and subtle smile, she leaned back against the smooth heavy wood of the table.

"Lucien would you show me how this thing works?" she asked quietly, trying to keep the trembling rushing through her body from her voice.

"Caydn looks like your time of rest has come to an end," he laughed, standing securing the towel around his lean hips.

She watched the large man sat his glass on the counter near the small refrigerator. The muscles across his back rolled and bunched with every movement, making the palms of her hands curl wondering what they'd feel like if she were to touch them.

"Another quick drink for me and I'll be right there," Caydn said stepping over to the counter, seemingly unaware of the effect his naked body and Lucien's semi nudeness was having on her.

Leaning against the counter, he watched and listened as Lucien showed Gypsy the cuffs attached to the table and those attached to slender chains at the top. He bit back his smile when he heard Gypsy ask Lucien how he got women to agree to get on the table, or did he simply pick them up and pin them down by force?

Lucien ran his hand over his face brushing his long hair back sighing deeply. "Gypsy normally all I have to do is ask and they slide up on the table willingly," he admitted, wishing Caydn would get done and get his ass over there. It was becoming increasingly harder to not reach out and touch her.

"So if I were to say, 'Lucien would you climb up here for me?' you'd do it no questions asked?" she asked with a quick glance at him, her hands toying with the thick buckle to one of the leg cuffs.

Glancing across the room he saw Caydn nod his head, flashing him a smile before turning back to the counter.

"I would first ask if you're sure that's what you want me to do," Lucien said, his voice tense as he felt his body tightening rapidly, the throbbing in his cock increasing ten fold.

She nodded her head, stepping back out of the way holding the cuff to the side. "I wouldn't ask if I hadn't meant it," she assured him.

Lucien silently stepped to the table, and turned, he leaned back lifting him self onto the smoothly polished surface, watching her closely.

Gypsy stepped to the bottom edge, reaching down she lifted the cuff chained to the thick table leg, unbuckling it before looking up to meet his eyes. She closed the cuff, buckling it in place when he moved his foot toward her. Moving to the other side she repeated it, securing his other leg with the thick cuff.

Stepping in front of him she glanced around toward the upper cuffs. Glancing back at Caydn, as he walked around the couch toward them she shrugged.

"I don't think you're going to need to worry about him being an unwilling sole, so the upper chains and cuffs won't be needed," he chuckled, seeing Lucien frown at him.

She reached forward, grabbing the edge of the towel around Lucien's hips. "I don't think you're going to need this," she said tugging, until he lifted his hips briefly, releasing the fabric.

Stepping up behind her, Caydn pulled the thick towel from her body, hearing her sigh, and the rough material raking the swollen nipples of each breast. Leaning his head down, he brushed the hair from her shoulder and placed small gentle kisses along her shoulder then throat, then stepped back to observe.

Feeling her courage build he watched as she stepped forward, her fingers barely skimming the surface of Lucien's heavily muscled thighs.

"It looks as if it might be my turn to orchestrate," he laughed hearing Lucien's pained growl when the back of her fingers brushed near his swollen cock. "I'm still deciding the length and rhythm of that I intend to concoct though," he flashed his lengthened fangs.

Her hands trembled, her eyes watching them as if they belonged to someone else. They moved by their own accord, closer to their target. Taking a deep breath she stroked one finger tip along the side of his cock, finding her breath catching when she saw the veins straining and throbbing as if ready to literally burst with need.

Lucien moved his eyes from Caydn to watch her face, unable to watch her hand moving so softly over his body. Gritting his teeth he tasted the blood from his fangs slicing the inside of his mouth. He tried clearing his mind, to calm himself so he didn't embarrass himself like a young lad with his first woman. Fighting the urge to shift his hips slightly and explode at first contact, coating her hand with the thick stickiness boiling in his balls.

She froze when a savage growl escaped him, her fingers having slid beneath the throbbing hardness, bringing it into her palm. Closing her fingers, she almost giggled seeing her fingers didn't meet by several inches he was so large and engorged. Moving her hand she watched his hips fight to not lift, encouraging the slow stroking she'd begun.

Glancing over her shoulder she saw Caydn leaning against the back of a chair, arms crossed he smiled at her, watching her every movement. His cock twitching slowly as she'd complete a stroke along the cock held in her hand.

Smiling she looked up at Lucien who was frowning slightly. Laughing she pulled her hand back, resting them both along the inside of his thighs. Leaning forward, she chuckled when he roared, her tongue stroking the swollen head, lapping the wetness seeping from him.

Caydn chuckled, knowing what she was doing to him and what Lucien as feeling, her hot little mouth began playing its game of teasing and biting before rewarding, by sucking the entire head of his cock into her mouth.

"You might want to lean back and relax for this," he told his friend as he stepped up to the table, brushing her hair back, so both men had an unobstructed view of her actions.

Lucien dropped back onto his elbows so he was still able to view the erotic vision before him, the hot wet mouth circling his cock before nipping it sharply, sucking it in as if to remove the abusive sting of her bite. He held his breath seeing her opening her mouth, taking more of him in, her tongue stroking the sides, as she struggled to swallow as much of his length as she could.

Moving his hand down her back, Caydn pinched the firm round ass cheek making her groan deeply. Laughing he knew the jolt of vibration that would be sent through Lucien's body his cock resting at the back of her throat now.

Her mind whirled, feeling Caydn's hands beginning their own assault, as she closed her lips around the satiny hardness she held deep in her mouth. Increasing her movements, she pulled more and more of Lucien into her mouth, feeling the spongy head resting against the back of her throat repeatedly. Her nails dug into his thighs when Caydn pushed two fingers into her wetness, opening her, twisting them stroking firmly, matching the movements of her mouth.

Pulling back, she gasped, her body shaking, the need had built to an inferno quickly. Dropping her head to Lucien's stomach she fought the trembling, gasping with each breath for control.

Caydn stepped behind her, wrapping his arms around her he lifted her onto the table to kneel above Lucien. Her back was toward Lucien, her legs resting outside of his, spreading her open wide, exposing her completely leaving her vulnerable to his touch and actions. Lucien moved his hands to her hips, holding her steady as she fought the battle so hard.

Closing her eyes she admitted defeat, allowing the hands supporting her and guiding her to take over. Feeling a hand caress her cheek, brushing her hair from her face she opened her eyes meeting Caydn's.

Seeing his smile and the strain on his face she felt the urge to laugh at the situation. Dropping her head she groaned feeling Lucien's fingers slowly invading her body, playing it as if an instrument, creating wanting and need beyond her control.

Pushing herself upright she bit her lip as Lucien's cock twitched, brushing itself against the sensitive flesh of her wide spread legs. Shifting her hips, she smiled, the wetness leaking from her to coat the hard steel of his cock. Continuing to move her hips back and forth, she lowered herself slightly, capturing the swollen crown between the slick folds of her pussy. Shifting her hips, she groaned, feeling the bands of muscles protesting as she slowly began pushing herself down onto the throbbing thickness, her eyes locked on Caydn's face the entire time.

Caydn watched closely as her body opened, stretching to accommodate the thick meaty cock she was attempting to ride. Reaching out he slipped his fingers around her swollen clit, stroking her gently, she screamed as the thick head popped through the muscled opening.

Lucien watched in fascination as her head fell back, her hair brushing erotically over his muscled stomach, her eyes closed, mouth gasping, her hips continuing their seductive dance, with each twist lowering sinking further down onto his cock. The heat and wetness felt as if it were burning him on contact, the slick tightness caressing as nothing had before.

Gypsy fought to catch her breath, her panting almost pushing her to hyperventilate feeling the long thick cock twitching deep inside her, Caydn's stroking fingers abusing her overly sensitive clit keeping her on the edge of an intense orgasm the entire time. The throbbing pulse pumping along Lucien's cock battered her g spot keeping the whirlwind of sensations at its peak.

Grabbing her hips, Lucien lifted her, holding her firmly before lifting his hips, spearing himself up into her waiting body. At her strangled groan he increased his pace. He pulled her backward, her hands bracing her at his sides.

Running his hands down cupping her firm full breasts, Caydn watched each long firm stroke impale her body. Pushing her back further until she was almost resting against Lucien's chest, he leaned over her, running his tongue across the lower curve of her breast before moving down to tease the swollen sensitive clit throbbing directly above the thick cock thrusting into her. Hearing her deep gasp, he sucked her clit between his teeth, stroking his tongue over her clit with each stroke Lucien made.