The High Priestess - The Darkest Desires Series

II

Echo laughed as she lounged in the Summer Annex, feeling the thrill of passion spark in her veins. The room was long and rectangular, with beautiful green tropical wallpaper and gold mouldings from floor to ceiling. In every corner stood tall frilly ferns in huge pots with blooming flowers clustered underneath. The air was pungent with the sweet scent of exotic worlds and faraway lands. Echo loved to run her fingers through the plant life and become lost in the smell. 

She sat there now, her legs thrown over one arm of her high back chair head thrown over the other, drinking in the sounds and smells of the room. Large rose coloured, low bearing couches were scattered across the room, all designed for the ultimate relaxing position. They could easily fit twenty to thirty people comfortably and this room was designed for the up most comfort. In the centre was a carved oak four-poster bed with no head board or edging, allowing perfect viewing pleasure from every angle. The pinks, greens and splashes of colour from the flowers made the room seem like a far-off jungle paradise or a mythical garden. It was one of Echo's favourite rooms. Large panned windows lined the west wall, allowing dappled sun light though the sheer pink curtains. Basking in the rising sun light, Echo marvelled at how it was morning already. Time really did fly when you're having fun. Suddenly, a strangled yelp cried from the middle of the room, drawing a crooked smile to Echo's lips.

Glancing that way, Echo twirled the stainless-steel handcuffs around her finger again, while her other hand tipped the Officer's hat to a more alluring angle. Samantha had been working him for twenty minutes or so and was dragging him too his peek. Cock clutched in her hand, Sam squeezed hard drawing a strangled yelp from the poor sap and once again denied him his release. His other pals; a woman who came with him and the other two who came later to round them up, laughed around him. They were all undressed in some way, shirts missing with pants around their ankles and drinks in hand. There were a few extra women as well who had stayed despite the police showing up and were in much of the same state. Some completely naked while others were just in their underwear. Lying in the centre of the room upon the bed, the man begged.

"Oh, please. Oh please!" Sam mocked, her nailed scrapping down his chest, running over his nipple. "What do you want? Why do you beg?" She purred.

"You! Oh, you. Please. I want you, all of you. Finish me!" He begged again.

"How do you want us to finish you?" Samantha cooed, slowly pulling her clenched fist up, pulling his foreskin over his sensitive red head.

"Anyway! Please." The cop didn't move his arms or his legs despite his aggravated state. He'd already learnt that movement and twisting only caused him more denial. "I'll do anything. Give anything. Please, please." His eyes were trained on Sam, her plump red lips blowing soft air on his cock tip. "Yes. Yes. Yes." He bubbled. A strangled gasp and a curse slapped through the red, lustful haze of the room.

Looking to the door, Echo saw two men: one a blonde beach boy in his Sunday best, while the other was a hunk with a don't-fuck-with-me scowl. Sam had noticed too but she didn't stop, only pushed further. "Look my love. We have guests." She grinned wickedly at the door but didn't stop giving her attention to the star of the show, "Shall I let them finish you?" She lifted the man's head, allowing him to see who stood at the door.

The man's eyes flickered in uncertainty. Clearly, he recognised the men at the door, and they recognised him. It was comical to watch the horror, surprise, confusion and disgust fly around the room, but for the poor officer, it didn't last. He was completely enthralled. Not that he had much of a choice. Sam's aura rolled his mind and his cock.

"Yes." He breathed, eyes ravaging the two new bodies that had entered the room. "Yes, let them! I want them. Finish me." He strained his hips in the air, drawing the two men's attention to his throbbing cock, still in Sam's grip.