Trapping the Raider Ch. 05

This is a new genre for me and I was not sure what category to fit this story into. It could be erotic horror, Scifi or BDSM, but at its core it is always an erotic love story, with some erotic horror mixed in. Of course, all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

PS -- If you have fantasies, ideas, etc. for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories, and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way. This story started out with an erotic drawing I saw with tentacles ravaging a sexy young lady.

Trapping the Raider

Chapter 5

Elsa watched and waited, holding her breath waiting and waiting. It seemed like it must have been an hour, but within a minute Ken surfaced gasping for breath. Elsa squealed in delight as her hunky man rose from the water still sporting a massive hard-on.

Elsa dashed around the cave plunging, still naked, into Ken's arms. At first, she was afraid he had been blown-up by the grenades, but when she didn't find any blood, she was thankful and kissed everything she could reach. Ken was still trembling with adrenaline and stunned by the explosive blast. Elsa wrapped in his arms was the best treatment for both conditions.

Both of them were shaking with waning fear, horror over the guardian creatures and relief that they were both okay. They shared their relief, and their common abhorrence over what happened seemed to bring their hearts even closer together. It seemed as though it was the world against them and the only people they could rely on were each other. Their love unified them with two people blossoming into a conjoined flower of love. Their hearts were becoming one and neither wanted to fight it.

Love was flourishing, but it needed nourishment and the passion inside them was food for their soul. Ken felt her satiny smooth skin underneath his hands and he had to have more. He fit an ass cheek in each hand and lifted her off her feet until her expectant face was even with his. His mouth latched on to hers as he gluttonously gorged himself on her lips.

Elsa had never been kissed like this in her life; not even his other rousing kisses compared. It was impetuous, wild, amorous, obliterating any thoughts in her head and at the same time blissfully ratifying their love. Maybe it was the near-death experience or just him recognizing again how much he loved her. She went from scared out of her mind to panic because she thought she had lost him. When she ran into his arms, she was ecstatic that he was okay, but now her insides were scorched with needy desire.

Both of them were panting hard when the kiss ended, and their eyes glued together with a heartfelt love. There was a maelstrom of emotions being passed back and forth, but both had a deep ache inside only the other could fill. Whether it was their cataclysmic experiences or the fear of losing each other, it was vital to have their arms around each other.

They both became desperate for an affirmation of life and love. Their kisses and hugs were franticly exquisite. Each felt fiercely alive basking in their tempestuous love for each other. Everything around them faded into insignificance and only their hearts mattered. Their escape from death only clarified their love and made them feverish to affirm it. Ken rained kisses on Elsa's face as she passionately tried to kiss him back.

Elsa was on fire and had to have him. She wiggled in his grasp until he set her on the ground, and she dropped to her knees in front of him. She ravenously sucked his cock into her mouth. Her blowjob last night had been wild, but for the first time she was giving love instead of taking. Hearing his groans had sent chills down her back and she chose to kneel at his feet worshipping his cock. It satisfied her in a way she had never known and his moans were food for her heart and soul.

Feeling his hands pulling her head to his cock, feeling him grow even larger in her mouth made her glow inside and out. Even when she gagged on his cock, it made her yearn for more. She felt powerful, sexy, impassioned, blazing with white-hot passion with the sexual demon inside her coming to life. Last night when he came in her mouth, she felt glorified and treasured, while at the same time electrified with her body on fire. She needed to be the vessel for his love, desire, passion with his cock and his seed only reaffirming his love. Deep in her heart, she belonged to him, but last night when she drank his essence, she knew he belonged to her as well.

Elsa was lost in lusty space where only Ken's cock in her throat mattered. For the first time she had taken his whole cock and it was a glorious feeling. She felt him throbbing in her throat, smelled his scent and tasted his manly essence. With him, she was free to run wild and be the sensual animal she really wanted to be. His cock in her throat was a glorious gift, not just to him, but the love she never thought she would find.

His cock in her throat was a reminder of the perfection of the man that loved her. He may not be perfect for others, but he was perfect for her. The world around her had faded away and it was just her and her man's cock. Then suddenly he yanked her off his cock and pulled her up by her arms. Her eyes were crossed and glazed as she looked at him questioningly. The question was answered almost immediately when she felt the head of his cock prying open her drenched, anxious pussy.

Elsa wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. As she slid down his cock her whole body went into overdrive. This time she was raw with sensations and he felt massive as he filled her still tight pussy. She took deep gasping breaths as his exquisite torture exploded in her head. Her stumbling scream of enthusiasm echoed throughout the cave.

"OHGODOHGODOHGOD ... FUCK ... ME ... FUCK ... ME ... OH GOD ... SO DEEP ... NEVER ... STOP ... FUCKING ... ME!"

Ken shuffled over to the wall of the cave, bouncing Elsa up and down on his cock with each step. Each bounce created more fireworks behind her eyes as he filled and stretched her like never before. It was excruciatingly rapturous as his unforgiving and relentless cock filled her to over flowing. Elsa felt his cock slam deep against her cervix and crush her clit between their joined bodies with each step.

From the very first step, she felt her orgasm consume her. She didn't know how it was possible, but his cock seemed to be everywhere inside her. Her clit, G-spot, and cervix were all being caressed simultaneously by his massive intruder. Each bouncy step set off another round of excruciatingly pleasurable explosions inside her.

It seemed to her that he was bigger and deeper inside her than he'd ever been, but she was helpless to resist him. It was agonizing pleasure bordering on ecstasy and was everything she'd ever dreamed of. Her heart was exploding with the love she felt, while her mind was showered in sparks from their life-affirming coupling. The pleasure was so overwhelming that tears ran down her face and she wanted to spend the rest of her life at this moment.

Tsunami after tsunami of ecstasy washed over her as the climaxes piled on top of each other. She could barely catch her breath and her heart was beating so fast she was afraid it might explode. Her big man was sending her into orbit with each step and she couldn't imagine anything more perfect. It was love-affirming and exactly where she wanted to be.

He took her the way she wanted; the way he wanted. She was free, yet he owned her body and soul. He owned all the orgasms slashing through her. Ken loved, adored and protected her, guiding her and making her his queen. He filled her mind with wonder, passion and awe while the bliss exploded in her body. He was wild as he thrust into the willing sweetness of her body. Elsa eagerly gave him her all as her gift to the man she loved.

He pushed her hard against the wall of the cave continuing to fill her with more orgasms than she could count. Each cum was more searing and fulfilling than the last, creating a sky full of beautiful unrelenting fireworks. With the wall of the cave supporting her, one of Ken's hands was freed. Ken slid his hand through her silky hair and grabbed a fistful of it. His fist jerked her head backwards exposing her delicious neck. The jolt of pain and pleasure rippled down her back as his lips and teeth claimed her neck.

Her veins throbbed beneath his voracious lips in this very primal act of domination. The sacrifice of her neck had always been a very primitive and symbolic sign of submission. Elsa's exposed neck told Ken that she trusted and believed in him. The erotic chills of having him feast on her neck only enhanced the rapture she felt as he filled her with his cock.

Ken was gorging himself on Elsa as she offered her body in loving sacrifice. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed through her until she was all heat and light. Elsa felt the whole world shake all around her as if the earthquake inside her skin made it out into the real world. He claimed her sacrifice as his, but gave her his dedication, love and devotion in return. He growled into her neck, "You're mine, you belong to me and you always will!"

Elsa finally understood the difference between fucking and making love. Her heart and mind were filled with a bone-deep sense of love and belonging. Every time they made love, she felt him deeper inside her heart. She freely gave him whatever he wanted because she belonged to him, but she also knew he belonged to her. That's what she felt deep inside. This was the joining of two hearts, two minds and two bodies. One couldn't exist without the other.

Powerful waves of ecstasy lifted her and swept her effortlessly along passion's sea. She was lifted and carried from crest to glorious wave crest. Only when the ecstasy overwhelmed him and he filled her with his seed, did he tenderly deposit her back on the shore. They clung together as Elsa's body throbbed in heavenly rapture, and Ken's cock continued to pulse inside her. Waves of love, passion, rapture and euphoria tied them together tighter than any rope.

Ken slid to his knees with Elsa's arms and legs still wrapped tightly around his torso. Both were hot, sweaty, covered in dust and generally disheveled, but they glowed with love and passion's satisfaction. Both of them gazed into each other's eyes as the passion waned, and all-consuming love took its place.

They had survived the guardian's plot with their love growing, consuming them and binding them in ways they would never have imagined. It wasn't the ropes, other toys or even the kinky sex; it was a connection neither had felt with anyone else. He had marked Elsa's heart and mind and she will always wear the badges of his love. She hid inside his arms afraid to let the world intrude and as she felt his arms tighten around her, she knew he felt the same.

Ken had thought that this rich, brilliant, beauty queen would never open herself up and realize her potential. She had proved him extremely wrong and had given herself to him with the kind of love and passion he had only dreamed of. Once she made up her mind, she was all wind and lightning and he had gotten too close to hurricane Elsa. She had swept his heart away, and while he was teaching her, she had given him the greatest gift a man could have ... her heart and submission.

Her smile intoxicated him, while her soft loving eyes tore open his damaged heart. Whatever happened next, he belonged to her and she belonged to him. She had stolen his heart with her soulful longing gazes and with her love and passion. He softly and lovingly kissed her just before he growled, "Don't you ever put yourself in danger like that again! You belong to me and I don't want anything to ever endanger my woman again!"

Elsa looked at him softly and she knew her distraction had ignited the fear of losing her. She could see the pain of loss in his eyes and the heartache in his voice. Everything about him was telling her that he loved her desperately. She kissed him gently on the lips and with a lopsided grin said, "Yes My love. But didn't you tell me yesterday to be the queen that fights alongside my man and not the damsel in distress?"

Ken couldn't help chuckling as his own words came back to haunt him. "Yes, I did say that, but that was before I staked my claim on you. I think putting my property in danger requires a special punishment, just so you remember to never do it again."

Elsa's smile got bigger as she snuggled deeper into his chest. She kissed the side of his neck and whispered seductively, "My Master is always right, and I look forward to being the object of his punishment again and again."

Ken's cock was still engorged with the tentacles' drugs in his system, and they made love twice more on the cave floor before he softened enough to search the cave. Elsa was shaking with the aftermath of more orgasms than she could count, and it took her a few moments to focus on where they were and what was happening.

Now was the time to find the treasure!