Charlotte Boyett-Compo - Raptures Etesin

RAPTURES ETESIAN

An Elloras Cave Publication, April 2005

Elloras Cave Publishing, Inc.

Stow , OH 44224

ISBN MS Reader (LIT) ISBN # 1-4199-0128-1

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RAPTURES ETESIAN Copyright 2005 CHARLOTTE BOYETT-COMPO

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book may not be reproduced in whole or in part without permission.

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. They are productions of the authors imagination and used fictitiously.

Edited by Mary Moran.

Cover art by Syneca.

Warning:

The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. Raptures Etesian has been rated Eroti c by a minimum of three independent reviewers.

Elloras Cave Publishing offers three levels of Romantica reading entertainment: S (S-ensuous), E (E-rotic), and X (X-treme).

S-ensuous love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.

E-rotic love scenes are explicit, leave nothing to the imagination, and are high in volume per the overall word count. In addition, some E-rated titles might contain fantasy material that some readers find objectionable, such as bondage, submission, same sex encounters, forced seductions, and so forth. E-rated titles are the most graphic titles we carry; it is common, for instance, for an author to use words such as fucking, cock, pussy, and such within their work of literature.

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Raptures Etesian

Charlotte Boyett-Compo

Chapter One

Leksi Helios was their prisoner and completely at the mercy of his captors. Though he was sorehis cock raw from the friction of their cunts sliding roughly down his rigid lengthhe would not let them know he was hurting. He would not allow them to see his humiliation, could not allow the bitches to know how helpless he felt. Keeping his teeth clenched, his eyes locked on the ceiling, his hands balled into tight fists, the only sound he made was the occasional grunt as thighs gripped his own and shapely asses rocked against his pelvis. The singular emotion showing on his handsome face was the brutal stamp of fury hardening his amber gaze.

Pretend all you like, warrior, the red-haired one cooed. But we know you are enjoying this.

By the time we are finished with you, you will know your place. It was the blonde who spoke and her blue eyes held unmistakable vengeance.

Does it matter if he enjoys it or not, Sisters? the tall beauty with the coal black hair inquired with a chuckle. I have come twice on his staff and intend to come a few more times ere the night is flown.

Again, Celandina? the oldest of the women asked. Do you want to wear his cock to the nub?

Lying atop the brawny warrior, Celandinas hands were under his taut ass, her long fingernails pressing viciously into the flesh. Her teeth latched on his pap. She suckled the pebbly flesh, running her tongue roughly over the tip, then released the hardened nub and turned to look up at her aunt.

Hell last a long time with a sweet cock like this, Celandina replied, raising and lowering her body like a piston. I am enjoying this whether he is or not!

Well, youve had enough of him, Sister. Time to share, the flame-haired woman complained.

Aye, I have only ridden him once. My cunt is itching to have his cock thrust up inside it again, the youngest of thema petite brown-haired waif with conical breastssaid with a sigh.

Wait your turn, Haidee, vermillion-haired Ophelia insisted.

Celandinas lush lips pressed into a mock pout, but she pushed up from the slick body beneath her and rolled to her back as her sister, Ophelia, climbed atop the bound warrior.

Captain Leksi Helios, Celandina sighed as she turned to her side and ran her fingertips along the tight jaw of their prisoner. Such a potent name for a potent man.

He has yet to spurt, the blonde complained. How do we know he is potent?

I will make him spurt, Erinyes, Ophelia stated. Just watch. Grinding her lower body on the hard length of their captive, she bent forward and swung her lush breasts against the warriors chest, the rubbing causing her nipples to harden.

Perhaps he does not like women, Erinyes said with a snort. She ran her fingers through the thick curls of her blonde hair and lifted the heavy length to cool her fevered body.

Is that it, warrior? Ophelia asked as she brought her face close to his. Are you the pleasure hole for some hulking general? Do you like your balls squeezed by rougher hands than ours?

Leksi shifted his narrowed eyes to the amused green gaze of the woman raping him. A muscle leapt in his cheek but he kept his mouth shut. Even when she threw back her head and laughed at him, he refused to voice the rage that was striving to break free.

I do not see him spurting, Ophelia, Erinyes taunted in a hateful tone.

He may not be spurting but hes leaking like a sieve, Ophelia chuckled. She ran a hand between their bodies. Or is that me?

The laughter of the women so infuriated Leksi that when the redheaded slut smeared their combined juices across his tight lips, he could no longer keep quiet.

You fucking bitch! he howled, jerking against the chains that secured him wrist and ankle to the bed. Unchain me and I will show you what rape truly is!

Celandina clucked her tongue as she thrust her hand through his thick brown hair and anchored his head. Watch that pretty mouth of yours, warrior, lest we remove your tongue.

Unchain me! Leksi bellowed.

The hand in his hair tightened, gripping his dark curls in a savage twist as his head was jerked toward the beauty with the ebon tresses.

Not until you are well-broken to saddle, little man, Celandina hissed. Gone was the amusement in her glistening black eyes. Her lovely face was set in lines of authority. You are ours to do with as we please.

For as long as we please, Ophelia put in.

Helpless, unable to free himself, splayed open to the ravishing of the four women who had jammed their shapely bodies upon him over and over again for an hour now, the warrior squeezed his eyes shut and thrust an explosive hiss through his clenched teeth.

He cant hold that erection much longer, Galatea, the womens aunt remarked. She was standing off to one side, observing. As yet, she had laid no hand to their captive. The tenerse lasts only so long, my sweets.

Leksi could still taste the cherry-flavored brew they had forced down his throat. The sickeningly sweet liquid had claimed him faster than any fermented drink of which he had ever partaken but instead of intoxicating him, it had stiffened his cock to a steely shaft that throbbed with unwanted desire. Under normal circumstances, he might well have been amused by the rigid erection, but it had become painful and his frustration was mounting.

The Amazeens swear by it, Ophelia commented. I can see why they use it on their enslaved menfolk.

Aye, but we do not want to make him bleed. Hell be of no use to us come morrow if you overuse him this eve, Galatea advised. With any luck, Kynthia will want to try his measure before we sell him to our sisters from Lemnos .

At hearing his fate was to be sold to the Amazeens, Leksi roared. He cursed the women so viciously, struggled so violently, Ophelia was unseated and flipped off him, landing heavily on one well-padded hip.

I will see you roasting in Hell for this, you diseased sluts! Leksi shouted.