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Three

By: BellaLaura
folder M through R › Phantom of the Opera
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 10
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Disclaimer: I do not own The Phantom of the Opera movie(s), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 6

Erik turns towards you, and your lips part with anticipation. “Are you sure of this? Whatever I want?”

“Have I lied before?” The words are barely out of your lips before his join yours. You moan as his tongue probes, seeking entrance, receiving it. He breaks the kiss breathlessly. “May …” You place you finger over his lips. “Don’t ask me again if it’s alright…now… I believe you have to seal the promise with her.”

You turn him to face her, your eyes meeting as she nods. “I am not afraid Monsieur, in fact I am very eager to…sample your talents.”

As you watch, Erik takes a slow step towards her. His gloved hand slowly reaches to lightly touch her face, and you see him hesitate.

“Kiss her.” You whisper.

“Kiss me.” She whispers as his finger traces her lips. Erik takes her face in his hands and lightly presses his lips to hers.

“No.” The word causes Erik to pull back immediately, but she fists her hands in his hair pulling him back to her. “Really kiss me, monsieur.”

With a harsh groan he pulls her full against him, tilting his head in order to better overtake her mouth. Her lips part eagerly against the pressure from his. You see his tongue meeting hers and feel a warmth spread through your belly. She whimpers as he nibbles roughly upon her lower lip, his hands moving down to her rear pulling her tight against his erection.

You find yourself mesmerized by the sight of the two of them, your own body tingling with desire. As if suddenly realizing you are watching, they break apart. “Damn, woman you didn’t lie about him did you?”

Before you can reply, Erik rasps “Seal it.”

“What?” You both reply.

He gives the famous smirk. “ I believe you have yet to seal the promise between the two of you.”

“I believe, mon amie, what he is trying to say is that he wants to see this…” She smiles at Erik as she walks in front of him letting her hand graze his crotch. You meet her so that you are both directly in front of him when your lips meet. Your eyes catch him watching, his own mouth parted slightly at the sight of two women eagerly tasting one another. You close your eyes as you feel her tongue play with your own before she moves to kiss your lips softly, then each of your eyelids.

“There…” Your eyes open at the sound of her voice. “I believe that the promise is sealed. Shall we move to somewhere more accomodating?”

Erik gestures in the direction of the bedroom. “Ladies first.”
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You lead the way to the chamber that serves as Erik’s bedroom. It is darker in here, the few lit candles providing a soft illumination. Your friend walks around the room, assessing the décor.

“An original style of decoration,” she comments upon seeing the Opera props that serve as furniture. “And a bit cool in here, but I am positive things can warm up soon.”

“Indeed.” You smile as she walks over to Erik, a teasing grin upon her face.

“So, Monsieur, are we to build a fire in here or do you have other suggestions?” Her hand moves suggestively down the front of his shirt.

“I find, mademoiselle…” Erik’s breath catches as her hand moves to cup the evident bulge of his erection. “That it is… quite warm to…me.”

“Just warm?” You whisper as you move to run your own hands down his back and squeeze his tight rear. “Then perhaps we should make it…” Your hands move around to join hers in caressing his groin through the strained fabric. “hot.”

Erik’s harsh groan is enough of an affirmative for you both. You pull the tailored overcoat off as she unbuttons his vest and shirt. Sitting the coat on the bureau you turn back, catching sound of another harsh groan as she kisses the exposed flesh of his chest. You take one of his hands and slowly peel the glove off, kissing his palm before you toss the glove aside.

“Shall we trade?”

Erik watches you move to stand in front of him as she slides beside him and begins working off the other glove. Your hand follows the trail of hair, tracing it down below his navel. You raise your eyebrows deciding whether or not to torture him yet or not. You let your hand move back up as your lips press kisses upon his bare flesh. You nip lightly at his muscled chest, moving to trace a flat nipple with your tongue.

His free hand moves to your head, his fingers tightening in your hair as he pulls you up to roughly possess your mouth. Erik pulls back with a gasp and you both look over to see your friend sucking on a long finger. She stops and grins.

“Oh…sorry. Was I distracting?”

“Mmm…just a bit I’d wager.” You say as you pull the white shirt completely off of Gerik’s body.

Each of you takes a hand and lead him over to the bed, stretching to whisper in his ear, “I want to taste you, love.” You catch your friend smiling as your hands move to unfasten his trousers, sliding them down over his hips. Her eyes widen at the sight of Erik’s hard cock. You run your hand along the length, looking at Erik and then her. “I want her to taste you, too.”

“May I, Monsieur?” Her hand pauses as she waits for his quick nod. Erik’s head goes back as you both run your hands along his cock. You allow her complete access to it as you work to remove his shoes and slide the pants off his long legs. You move to set the clothing aside as your friend slowly pushes Erik to sit back on the bed.

You don’t interrupt as she slowly traces the mask and then lets her hand moves down his chest and stomach to wrap around his cock. She lets her fingers migrate from base to tip, her eyes never breaking his heavy gaze. “Most impressive, Monsiuer.”

Erik breaks to look at you with a devious smile. “So I have been told.”

“And I would like to sample it, but I find that this corset is rather inhibiting.” She looks over at you. “Perhaps we should get more comfortable as well?”

You smile at Erik. “I don’t think he can handle the wait.”

“You should know my abilities at patience are far better than your own, mon ange.”

“True enough. Then I guess you shall have to wait for a moment.”

Erik watches with ill concealed interest as the two of you slowly unfasten and remove dresses, shoes, and corsets. You swear you can see his cock harden more as you peel off your friend's white stockings before she returns the favor to you.

Clad only in your chemises you walk back to stand in front of Erik. He looks from one to the other. “Anything?”

“Yes love…anything.”

He pulls you to him, his mouth hot upon your neck. His eyes catch hers and he breaks his caress upon you only long enough to harshly whisper, “Please.”

She understands his meaning and takes his cock in her hand, teasing the engorged head with her index finger. You feel his teeth on your shoulder as her lips replace her fingers. You lean back, eager to see his face as she sucks him. His jaw clenches as she moves upon him, the sounds making your own body tense with longing. You turn and see your friend taking his erection as deep in her mouth as she can.

She catches you looking and pulls back, licking a drop of pre-cum from the reddened tip. “Quite delicious…care for your turn?”

You nod and slide down his body, enjoying the sight of him tensing at the dual caresses upon his flesh. As you trace the vein on the underside of his cock, she nips the flesh of his abdomen. Almost simultaneously you take his erection in your mouth as she gently bites upon his nipple.

“Holy fuck…” Erik’s voice is a deep growl as his body arches from the bed, his fists tightening in the linens. She moves up and straddles his chest, taking his hands and moving them to caress her breasts through the chemise.

Their moans echo in the room as you continue to suck Erik’s cock. His body thrusts against your mouth and you know his climax is close. You increase your efforts, tightening your lips as you move in time to his body.

Erik’s hands pull her down to meet his mouth, but his cries break through their kiss. “Please…oh fuck…I’m going to….”

His body finishes his sentence. His hot cum shoots down your throat, his body extending away from the bed carrying both of you with him. You milk every drop before releasing him and sitting up a bit. She places a kiss upon his brow, tasting the sweat rolling down his temple, and slides off his torso.

“How does he taste?” she asks with a sly smile.

“Come here and find out.”
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