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M through R › Phantom of the Opera
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Category:
M through R › Phantom of the Opera
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
5,179
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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.
Chapter 7
You reach across Erik’s body, pulling her to meet you above him, wanting him to see everything. Her hands reach to your shoulders then migrate upwards to cup your face. You trace her lips with your thumb before leaning in to press lightly upon her mouth. Her tongue outlines your mouth before she presses on, seeking more. She sighs as you open to her, letting her sample the lingering flavor of Erik’s cum.
“Delicious…both of you.” She whispers against your mouth before resuming the kiss.
A hand caressing your bare thigh distracts you from her attentions. You turn to see Erik regarding you with interest. “Anything….mon ange?”
You smile at him, thrilled that his inhibitions seem to be lessening. “Yes.”
“What is it you wish, Monsieur?” Your friend takes one hand from your shoulder and ghosts it down his bare chest. “Simply name it.”
Erik takes a moment to look at her and then focuses on you. “You say you have never…been with her.”
“I did not lie to you. We have done no more than kiss. Why?”
“Would you…could…I have read there are ways…but-”
“Monsieur,” she smiles at his hesitation. “Are you saying you want to watch two women… fuck?”
Erik looks at you, waiting for your denial. You lean over to kiss up his unmarred side before whispering in his ear, “Is that what you want love?”
“Not if you don’t…”
“Shhh. I did say anything, as far as you want it to go. She has before…it’s alright.” You sit back up and look at your friend. “Tell her what you want, Erik.”
His voice is hoarse, gravelly. “I want to watch the two of you…fuck.”
“As you wish Monsieur. Shall we?” She slides off the bed, motioning you to do the same. “The combination of your frame Monsieur and the size of this bed, I believe the experience will be more enjoyable if we resituate ourselves.”
Erik sits up as he catches her meaning. He stands and places a kiss upon your lips before taking and donning his black robe. Taking a seat in the chair nearest the bed he reclines back, putting his hands behind his head. “I must admit this is a better venue than Box 5.”
“I am sure we will earn a standing ovation.” You smile before you turn back to your waiting companion.
The wavering candlelight plays long shadows upon your skin as she slowly unties the front laces of your chemise. Pulling the fabric apart, her hands slowly reach to cup your breasts, lightly caressing the nipples before pulling the cotton fabric off your shoulders. The cool air upon your exposed skin makes you shiver.
“Don’t worry, mon ami…I will warm you up.” With those words, she trails kisses down your collarbone before moving to take possession of your nipple. You groan fisting your hands in her hair as her mouth suckles you. Your eyes briefly steal a glance at Erik, who is watching everything with hooded eyes.
She releases you and moves to unpin your already mussed hair. Her hands are gentle, soothing as she runs them from your hair to face to body. The chemise and your undergarments are pulled to the floor, leaving you completely bare with two pairs of eyes upon you. She turns you to face Erik, kissing along your shoulder and the back of your neck.
“You have exquisite taste, Monsieur.” Her hands come around your body to caress your breasts again before moving down your belly. “I am thrilled to sample…” She lets her hand graze over the damp curls between your thighs and you feel your legs go weak.
“Just teasing a bit, mon ami.” She chuckles as her hand moves back up to turn your face to her. “I am sure Monsieur wishes to see a bit more.”
Her lips are upon yours as she pulls your hands to the ties of her chemise. You fumble with them as your tongues play with one another, tasting and teasing. You pause to unpin her hair and then pull her garments to the floor. You keep her back to Erik, delaying his observation of the second nude woman. Instead you choose to kiss her again, letting him see your hands run down her back to caress her rear before moving up along her sides.
She realizes the game you are playing, and turning to look over her shoulder at him smiles wickedly. “ I believe we shall test your patience a bit Monsieur.”
With those words she pushes to move you back to the bed. You sit suddenly when the backs of your legs press upon it, and she moves swiftly upon you. Her light frame is a wondrous contrast to Erik, but you welcome her. Your mouths meet more frantically now as your hands begin a curious exploration. She takes them in her own, stilling you.
“Let him watch you come mon ami. Will you let me?” You nod, grateful that she thinks enough of your inexperience to ask. Her hand moves down your body as her lips move down your neck. You gasp as she parts you with her fingers, sliding easily into your wet body. Her thumb caresses your clit, causing you to arch off the bed with a cry.
“Yes, mon ami…let him hear you. Better yet…” You nearly cry as she pulls away, sliding off the side of the bed before reaching for you. “Let him really see you.”
You stay propped on your arms as she pulls you to the edge of the bed. Her kisses start at your knee before she works up the inside of your thigh, her mouth nipping at the soft flesh. Her eyes catch yours for a moment, “Look at him…”
You focus your gaze on Erik as her mouth presses the first kiss upon your damp center, but his image blurs as her tongue begins to probe you. Her hands pull you tightly against her mouth and you arch against her. The heat in your body spreads quickly as she works her mouth upon you, and without warning you cry out as your climax overtakes you. She doesn’t part from you until your trembling becomes small shudders, standing to caress your sweat dampened brow.
“Warmer now, mon ami?”
“Oh…absolutely.” You pant somewhat breathlessly. “But we can’t have you getting chilled either can we?”
You pull her back on the bed with you, taking your given opportunity to intimately explore her body as she had yours. Moving up the bed to a sitting position you allow her to lean back against you, the headboard supporting you both. One of your hands reaches and cups her breast, teasing the nipple into hardness as she had yours.
Your other slides down her stomach as you kiss her neck. Your eyes catch a movement and you look up. Gerik is standing there beside the bed with his robe undone and his cock in hand watching you.
"Do it..."he growls..."touch her.." Erik begins to slowly stroke his cock as you slide you fingers into her wet body. She arches back against you as you graze over her swollen nub, spreading her legs wider. You eyes stay on Erik as you slowly dip two fingers deep into her. He nods and matches your rhythm with his own hand.
You smile at the power you have over them both at this moment. “Love, she’s so wet.” Your friend groans as you continue your motions more slowly, opening her for Erik to see. “I am willing to bet that your cock would slide right in…” Your move your hand out of her body as your eyes roam from Erik’s hard erection to his equally clenched jaw. “You know you want to, mon ange…” You cup her breasts as she moans and arches her body. “Fuck her.”
“Delicious…both of you.” She whispers against your mouth before resuming the kiss.
A hand caressing your bare thigh distracts you from her attentions. You turn to see Erik regarding you with interest. “Anything….mon ange?”
You smile at him, thrilled that his inhibitions seem to be lessening. “Yes.”
“What is it you wish, Monsieur?” Your friend takes one hand from your shoulder and ghosts it down his bare chest. “Simply name it.”
Erik takes a moment to look at her and then focuses on you. “You say you have never…been with her.”
“I did not lie to you. We have done no more than kiss. Why?”
“Would you…could…I have read there are ways…but-”
“Monsieur,” she smiles at his hesitation. “Are you saying you want to watch two women… fuck?”
Erik looks at you, waiting for your denial. You lean over to kiss up his unmarred side before whispering in his ear, “Is that what you want love?”
“Not if you don’t…”
“Shhh. I did say anything, as far as you want it to go. She has before…it’s alright.” You sit back up and look at your friend. “Tell her what you want, Erik.”
His voice is hoarse, gravelly. “I want to watch the two of you…fuck.”
“As you wish Monsieur. Shall we?” She slides off the bed, motioning you to do the same. “The combination of your frame Monsieur and the size of this bed, I believe the experience will be more enjoyable if we resituate ourselves.”
Erik sits up as he catches her meaning. He stands and places a kiss upon your lips before taking and donning his black robe. Taking a seat in the chair nearest the bed he reclines back, putting his hands behind his head. “I must admit this is a better venue than Box 5.”
“I am sure we will earn a standing ovation.” You smile before you turn back to your waiting companion.
The wavering candlelight plays long shadows upon your skin as she slowly unties the front laces of your chemise. Pulling the fabric apart, her hands slowly reach to cup your breasts, lightly caressing the nipples before pulling the cotton fabric off your shoulders. The cool air upon your exposed skin makes you shiver.
“Don’t worry, mon ami…I will warm you up.” With those words, she trails kisses down your collarbone before moving to take possession of your nipple. You groan fisting your hands in her hair as her mouth suckles you. Your eyes briefly steal a glance at Erik, who is watching everything with hooded eyes.
She releases you and moves to unpin your already mussed hair. Her hands are gentle, soothing as she runs them from your hair to face to body. The chemise and your undergarments are pulled to the floor, leaving you completely bare with two pairs of eyes upon you. She turns you to face Erik, kissing along your shoulder and the back of your neck.
“You have exquisite taste, Monsieur.” Her hands come around your body to caress your breasts again before moving down your belly. “I am thrilled to sample…” She lets her hand graze over the damp curls between your thighs and you feel your legs go weak.
“Just teasing a bit, mon ami.” She chuckles as her hand moves back up to turn your face to her. “I am sure Monsieur wishes to see a bit more.”
Her lips are upon yours as she pulls your hands to the ties of her chemise. You fumble with them as your tongues play with one another, tasting and teasing. You pause to unpin her hair and then pull her garments to the floor. You keep her back to Erik, delaying his observation of the second nude woman. Instead you choose to kiss her again, letting him see your hands run down her back to caress her rear before moving up along her sides.
She realizes the game you are playing, and turning to look over her shoulder at him smiles wickedly. “ I believe we shall test your patience a bit Monsieur.”
With those words she pushes to move you back to the bed. You sit suddenly when the backs of your legs press upon it, and she moves swiftly upon you. Her light frame is a wondrous contrast to Erik, but you welcome her. Your mouths meet more frantically now as your hands begin a curious exploration. She takes them in her own, stilling you.
“Let him watch you come mon ami. Will you let me?” You nod, grateful that she thinks enough of your inexperience to ask. Her hand moves down your body as her lips move down your neck. You gasp as she parts you with her fingers, sliding easily into your wet body. Her thumb caresses your clit, causing you to arch off the bed with a cry.
“Yes, mon ami…let him hear you. Better yet…” You nearly cry as she pulls away, sliding off the side of the bed before reaching for you. “Let him really see you.”
You stay propped on your arms as she pulls you to the edge of the bed. Her kisses start at your knee before she works up the inside of your thigh, her mouth nipping at the soft flesh. Her eyes catch yours for a moment, “Look at him…”
You focus your gaze on Erik as her mouth presses the first kiss upon your damp center, but his image blurs as her tongue begins to probe you. Her hands pull you tightly against her mouth and you arch against her. The heat in your body spreads quickly as she works her mouth upon you, and without warning you cry out as your climax overtakes you. She doesn’t part from you until your trembling becomes small shudders, standing to caress your sweat dampened brow.
“Warmer now, mon ami?”
“Oh…absolutely.” You pant somewhat breathlessly. “But we can’t have you getting chilled either can we?”
You pull her back on the bed with you, taking your given opportunity to intimately explore her body as she had yours. Moving up the bed to a sitting position you allow her to lean back against you, the headboard supporting you both. One of your hands reaches and cups her breast, teasing the nipple into hardness as she had yours.
Your other slides down her stomach as you kiss her neck. Your eyes catch a movement and you look up. Gerik is standing there beside the bed with his robe undone and his cock in hand watching you.
"Do it..."he growls..."touch her.." Erik begins to slowly stroke his cock as you slide you fingers into her wet body. She arches back against you as you graze over her swollen nub, spreading her legs wider. You eyes stay on Erik as you slowly dip two fingers deep into her. He nods and matches your rhythm with his own hand.
You smile at the power you have over them both at this moment. “Love, she’s so wet.” Your friend groans as you continue your motions more slowly, opening her for Erik to see. “I am willing to bet that your cock would slide right in…” Your move your hand out of her body as your eyes roam from Erik’s hard erection to his equally clenched jaw. “You know you want to, mon ange…” You cup her breasts as she moans and arches her body. “Fuck her.”