The Price of Desire

 

THE PRICE OF DESIRE

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By

N. K. Fox

 

 

 

The Price of Desire first published as a paperback and an eBook in 2011 by Chimera Books Ltd

www.chimerabooks.co.uk

Chimera a creation of the imagination, a wild fantasy

 

Digital Edition Converted and Published by

Andrews UK Limited

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This novel is fiction - in real life practice safe sex

 

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Georgie lay in bed, dreamily staring up at the early morning sun streaming through the window. She would have been up over an hour ago, if it hadn't been for an early caller. Georgie moved her hand down between her legs and delicately stroked the blonde hair of the girl nestled between them. She let out a soft sigh as warm waves of pleasure washed over her; she lifted her head to get a better view of the girl on her knees.

She had been looking forward to today for a long time. At exactly 6:32 a.m. that morning she had turned twenty-one. She was now officially an adult. Not that it changed anything really, but it was a fantastic excuse for a party. Now, as Georgie shuddered with pleasure, the radio alarm clock on her bedside table read 9:47 a.m.

‘My naughty little Bunnie, couldn't you just stay here all day?' Georgie purred, continuing to stroke the other girl's hair.

Bunnie could not respond in her position, her mouth pressed firmly against Georgie's wet lips and her tongue lapping at the soft folds of her flesh.

Georgie lay back against her pillows and closed her eyes, enjoying the tingling sensations that were spreading from her groin through the rest of her body. Her nipples were straining painfully and were in urgent need of attention, taking one of the hard bullets between her manicured nails; she tweaked and twisted it, revelling in the jolts of pleasure that shot through her.

There wasn't much time but she was past caring, she rocked her hips back and forth so Bunnie's tongue moved rhythmically along her valley, working its way deeper until it found its way to her waiting hole, probing furiously. Georgie writhed in tangled bedclothes, barely concealing her shrieks of delight. She pulled her legs apart, opening herself wide, slick and aching to be penetrated.

‘Make me come, my naughty little Bunnie, fuck me with that expert tongue of yours,' she gasped through shallow breaths. Bunnie followed her orders and shifted her position so Georgie's slender legs hung over her shoulders and she could lift her hips and pelvis off the bed.

There was a movement outside in the hallway but it barely registered in the back of Georgie's mind; she was so close to climax now that she couldn't stop even if she wanted to. Bunnie's tongue circled Georgie's clitoris, gaining momentum. Georgie shuddered uncontrollably beneath her at the impending orgasm.

There was a knock at the door. Georgie let out a cry of fear and excitement as Bunnie continued to lick relentlessly, her mouth clamped firmly over the swollen clit.

‘Wait... just a... a... minute,' Georgie managed to call out between her muffled squeals. There was another loud knock, but she didn't hear it. She was totally oblivious to her surroundings now. Her moans turned to yelps as every cell in her body exploded with release. Georgie clamped her thighs around the other girl's head as she screamed out her orgasm, convulsing on the bed in a fit of ecstasy.

They lay in silence for a second, Bunnie still wedged between Georgie's legs, gently kissing the insides of her sticky thighs.

‘When you are both quite finished,' came a stern, foreboding voice from the doorway.

Georgie scrambled up and grabbed the sheet from the bed to hold around her naked body, she swayed slightly, still giddy from her orgasm. The bedroom door had been thrown open by a severe looking middle-aged woman, dressed in a long navy-blue tunic, her grey hair pulled back in a tight bun. Nurse!

‘Bunnie, go back home at once,' Nurse demanded, ‘the party doesn't start until eight o'clock and I do not expect to see you on the grounds until then. Do I make myself clear?' Her clipped tone made it clear that they were both in serious trouble.

Bunnie's face burned red and she fled naked from the room, grabbing her clothes and not daring to meet either female's eye. Georgie knew she should have called after her but she was too scared of her own fate. How could she get caught, today of all days?

‘Miss Georgina, I expected more from you.'

Georgie stood with just the flimsy cotton sheet draped over her, the morning sun from the window behind making the thin fabric translucent, showing every curve of her body beneath. She hung her head and stared at the cream carpet covering the floor, her mouth suddenly dry, her cheeks burning with shame. One harsh word from Nurse could always reduce her legs to jelly.

‘I'm sorry, Nurse,' she managed in no more than a whisper.

‘You know you will have to be punished; that sort of behaviour is not befitting a lady of your class or breeding,' Nurse chided.

Georgie shivered, through the chill of her exposed body or the fear that gripped her she did not know. ‘Sorry,' she mumbled again.

This was so embarrassing. She was an adult now; she shouldn't have to endure this kind of treatment, to be told off and scolded as if she were a child, not the twenty-one-year-old university student that she was! She held her tongue and fought back the tears of indignation.

‘Luckily for you your punishment will have to wait until later. Your parents are waiting for you at breakfast. Well, don't just stand there girl, hurry up and put some clothes on.'

 

Bunnie scurried down the corridor as fast as she could, her bare feet padding along the polished dark-wood flooring. She was trying desperately to feed a foot through her trouser leg while still running at full pelt. Deciding she would make an even bigger exhibition of herself if she continued her naked streak through the house, she darted into the nearest alcove and hastily pulled on her T-shirt and jeans, shoving her mobile phone into her back pocket.

She could still hear Nurse's booming voice echoing down the hall after her, and a nervous giggle escaped her lips. She hated leaving Georgie to face the music alone, and she struggled with her conscience for several minutes before deciding to go back and give that miserable old bag a piece of her mind. But the loud bang as Georgie's door slammed shut and the unmistakable sound of heavy footsteps coming towards her soon changed Bunnie's mind. She was outside the house and running for the gate before looking back to see if she'd been followed.

Georgie would understand, she told herself. Anyone would have legged it if they saw that old battleaxe stomping down the hall towards them. Besides, how could she face her after she had been caught in such a compromising position? It wasn't the first time of course, but it was just so achingly embarrassing. Bunnie felt a warm shiver at the memory of being caught with her tongue between Georgie's velvety folds. She replayed the delicious scene in her head as she walked across the gravel driveway.

The cool morning mist still hung in the air and Bunnie began to twirl, ballerina-style, spinning in the gravel, letting the refreshing cool air envelope and soothe her, the image of Georgie's naked body planted firmly in her mind.

Reluctantly she wrenched her thoughts back to the present. It was still early; if she got home quickly she would be in time for breakfast. Deciding to ride one of Georgie's horses home she walked towards the little-used pathway which would lead her to the stables.

She started down the path that cut through the oldest part of the grounds owned by Georgie's family, lined by overgrown shrubs that graduated into dense woodland. It was one of the only places on the Marrington estate that was allowed to grow wild, and because of this it was one of Bunnie's favourite places. In the shelter of the trees it was private and secluded. She spotted a large oak set back from the path, its reaching branches casting a gentle shade onto the ground beneath. Wistfully she remembered a time, years ago, when on that very spot she and Georgie had kissed, urgent fingers pulling at each other's clothes, helping the other to strip.

She looked around to make sure she was alone. All was quiet and the path was deserted. She lifted her T-shirt over her head and slipped out of her tight jeans. She stood in the warming sunshine and smiled as the delicious breeze caressed her body, her pert breasts trembling slightly as her breath quickened.

Hesitantly she moved over to the tree and lay down on the ground, the dry grass scratching the delicate flesh on her back. She loved to be naked in the sunlight. To be free and natural and bare outside, it was almost spiritual.

Slowly and deliberately she moved her hands, caressing her ample bosom and gently trailing a finger down the smooth skin of her stomach towards her navel. Lower, she stroked her thighs, a cool gust kissing her body. She felt wonderfully exposed and vulnerable and totally unable to control her own actions. She thought again of Nurse catching her earlier as she spread her legs apart and felt her moist lips, the breeze feeling cool against her swollen folds. Her left hand pinched a nipple as the fingers of her other began to slip slowly along her moist cleft, setting her gasping as they found her sensitive nub. Shivering with pleasure her fingers gently stroked and circled her clitoris, teasing herself ever so gently.

Bunnie let her mind wander as she lay by the dirt track, her blonde hair fanned out on the ground. The thought of being watched while she licked Georgie to orgasm sent a thrill through her, but she wished it had been anyone but Nurse who caught them; a tall dark stranger was a much more appealing scenario. Bunnie brought both hands to her breasts, pinching her swollen nipples and moaning as they grew ever harder. If only someone would happen upon her now. Just walking down the path, he would stop and keep silent as he listened to her moaning behind the tree.

She slipped a finger along her cleft, delighted that her body was responding to the fantasy, her erotic daydreams often seeming to take on a life of their own. She applied more pressure on her cleft, easily parting her swollen labia, her finger coming to rest between her delicate folds.

She imagined her stranger walking towards her, a knowing smile on his lips as he watched. He would move over to her, his long shadow falling across her face. She looked up into his rugged features, lust burning in his eyes. Her gaze drifted down to his broad neck and then to his torso, chiselled muscles highlighted by his tight, white T-shirt. Finally she looked at the obvious bulge in his trousers, her stomach somersaulting with the thought of what lay beneath.

Slowly Bunnie got to her knees, tentatively reached out with both hands and unfastened the buttons of his jeans, staring into his wild blue eyes as she pulled the flaps apart, freeing his swelling member, allowing it to tent out his white shorts. His face showed no sign of emotion, just a slight smile at the corners of his mouth and hungry eyes, boring into her, making her weak.

Trembling with frustration she snaked her arms around his waist and gripped the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down, her anticipation growing. The elastic caught his erection on the way down, making the impossibly long shaft bounce level with her face as it was freed.

She licked her lips, still searching for some reaction on his strong face. His expression still did not alter even as she teasingly licked the head of his penis. She shuffled closer, the ground hard beneath her sore knees, and ran her tongue gently over the taut skin of his heavy testicles before licking him from the root of his shaft to the tip of its flared head.

Without warning he fell upon her, the animal within him suddenly free. He pushed her roughly onto her back, pinning her down on the ground with the weight of his body, pawing and squeezing painfully at her tits. Bunnie squealed with surprise at the sudden change of demeanour and instantly felt the familiar heat in her pussy.

He pinched her nipples, making her gasp and yelp at each brutal tweak. His hand snaked lower over her body, strong fingers moving over her fleshy curves and down to her thighs. Bunnie replaced his hands, playing with her own nipples, brushing, pinching, pulling at the hard buds. His thick middle finger easily parted her swollen lips and explored the soft flesh, tracing her labia and dipping into her wet opening. Bunnie moaned with pleasure as he stroked her hot slippery flesh, his urgent caresses bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.

As the delicious fingers disappeared she opened her eyes and looked at his handsome face; she could see her own raw lust mirrored. Her frustrated moan became a shocked squeal as he slapped between her legs just hard enough to send electric jolts travelling down her body, her pussy swelling in response. He slapped her again, lower over her aching hole, the shockwaves causing her juices to flow.

He thrust two fingers deep inside her, the sudden penetration taking her breath away. He pulled his slippery fingers out, then thrust them back in. Bunnie lay there gasping as he continued to thrust his stout digits inside her. Her body was responding out of her control and she clenched against the invading flesh. She could feel his hot pole expanding as he ground against her hip. Pulling his fingers from her he moved between her open thighs, grasping his long hard cock, stroking his shaft as he looked down at her naked body.

Trying to catch her breath Bunnie lay back allowing him to take in her appearance. His eyes lingered on her heaving breasts and swollen wet pussy, her thighs slick with her own juices, her body begging for deeper penetration.

Leaning over her he grabbed both of her wrists in one of his large hands, his strong grip pinning them above her head. The weight of his body against her small frame pushed her into the rough earth beneath, making it impossible to move, and he pushed his sturdy cock easily into her waiting hole. The delicious restraint only caused fresh waves of lust to fill Bunnie's body. She could not move, she could only stare into his eyes as he pounded in and out of her helpless body, grunting like a wild animal, each thrust filling her completely. Again and again he rammed his hot member roughly into her, long, hard, savage strokes which sent Bunnie's head spinning and her body crying out for more.