Page 26 of Unchained
CHAPTER NINE
Despite the darkness, we could see the hurricane in the distance, barreling toward us and the keys. The last place any of us needed to be was on a boat out in the Atlantic.
The dinghy bounced over large waves that threatened to throw us overboard, three naked people, and one guard trying to steer and hold a gun at the same time. The man assured us once we were safely on board, we could shower and have new clothes. I asked several times where the boat was heading, but he completely ignored the questions and the two naked women. Veronica had everyone trained very well.
The dinghy pulled alongside the superyacht, and we climbed aboard with no help. A young woman, standing undercover, waved us inside.
“Right this way. I will show you to your cabin and the adjacent shower. All three have clothes waiting. Veronica will meet you in the main cabin area in one hour.” She looked out at the ominous sky. “I would not venture outside. If you go overboard, you will be left.”
We followed her past what I guessed to be the main cabin area, and I’m sure the hallway to her sleeping quarters. She wasn’t the type to share a space with those beneath her.
“You are free to move around inside the boart as long as you do not enter any restricted area.”
“Meaning, stay away from our host?” I asked. The young woman was not only attractive but also seductive. Her voice was shy but commanding. Her eyes sparkled but also carried a deadly darkness. I surmised that if I tried anything while on the boat, those onboard would have Veronica’s back.
The three of us entered the room, and I waited to hear the door being locked. It was not. “They really trust us not to escape?”
Both Chrissy and Stephanie glanced at me. A small bead of blood rested where Veronica had begun cutting Chrissy’s skin.
“Where are we going to go?” Stephanie asked. She had a point, of course.
The boat began moving, and we struggled to keep our footing.
“Give it an hour, and we’ll be out of rough waters.” Chrissy grabbed a small container of pills from the nightstand next to the king-sized bed. “Dramamine.” She popped two pills and headed into the bathroom like none of what happened was a big deal.
“For now, you should just accept what’s happening and figure it out later.” Stephanie started toward the bathroom.
“Do you know why she brought me here?”
“She’s told none of us why but I do know Chrissy and I being here was not in the plan.” Stephanie shrugged as if she’d given up on trying to escape the fate that seemed obvious. “I’m just hoping she allows Chrissy and me to make up for our mistakes.”
Stephanie entered the bathroom, and I heard the shower begin. Accept things for now. Did I have any choice?
“Deacon, we’re waiting.” Chrissy’s voice sounded drowsy, and I had no doubts that the Dramamine was kicking in.
I joined the two young women in the shower and stepped back against the wall. Their mouths were locked in a heated exchange, their heads turning side to side as they ate each other up. Hands and fingers slipped between wet legs, both women rising to their toes when fingers found a home. For nearly ten minutes, the two girls kissed and fondled each other, climaxes drawing deep and radiant moans.
I watched as Chrissy turned Stephanie against the wall beneath the shower, reaching around the woman while she rubbed her pussy against Stephanie’s ass, humping her like a wild dog. If Chrissy had had a dick, she would have been in Stephanie’s ass.
Chrissy glanced back at me, her eyes glazed over, her tongue licking her lips.
The boat bounced around, and the three of us grabbed onto the rails inside the shower. I knew I couldn’t remain a spectator.
I took a step forward and placed my hands on Chrissy’s hips. I didn’t stick my cock in her ass, opting instead to slide it up and down between her cheeks, the head throbbing and hurting.
Stephanie rested her arms on the wall in front. Chrissy finger fucking her slowly, passionately, still pressing her mons against Stephanie’s delicious ass.
I completely lost track of my own movements and needs as I watched the two women please one another, their wet skin coming together, sliding up and down up and down. Moans and whimpers filled the shower, and all I could do is watch. Stephanie turned her head and opened her mouth. Chrissy covered the open mouth with her own, the two women lost in an endless and blissful exchange.
Stephanie wiggled her ass against Chrissy, and then her body tensed, the women’s appetites for each other both beautiful and salacious. Stephanie came as the two women kissed greedily, Chrissy’s ass cheeks squeezing against my cock. It may have been the first time in my life that I had my cock between a woman’s ass cheeks and not fucked her. But it didn’t matter. Seeing the two women pleasing each other sparked something so lewd, so raunchy within me, I felt as if I would never return to the man I once was. I had gone down the rabbit hole, and the hole had closed.
I stepped back, dazed by watching the two women who were now turned and watching me. I looked down and noticed at some point I’d taken my cock into my own hands. I let go and drew the ire of the two women.
“No way,” Chrissy said. “We want to watch you finish. You watched us.”
I started to say no and leave the shower, but Stephanie blocked the shower door.
“Then you two continue,” I said and grabbed my cock.
