Thank you to those that left good feedback, it always helps a writer's confidence, and to those who left constructive negative feedback, as without it I cannot improve. I hope you find Chapter 2 as enjoyable.
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During the night, Felicia half woke up. Feeling groggy, yet somehow warm and content, her mind did not let her recall the events of that evening as it craved only water. She did not notice that she was naked either, usually sleeping in at least a t-shirt and knickers. No, the only thing she could do in her half-asleep state was to open the hotel room refrigerator and drink an entire bottle of water...
It was only a couple of hours later that Felicia's alarm woke her up. She stretched, noticing this time her nakedness and the sensation of the duvet on her bare skin. A tingle ran through her body, ending between her legs. Without even thinking, one of her hands strayed down to her pussy and she found it already quite hot and wet.
Pulling the duvet off, her nipples hardening instantly to the conditioned air, Felicia saw that her pussy and thighs were caked in a dry residue. Then, like a runaway train, the events of last night hit her full force.
"Oh My GOD!" she squealed, suddenly realising that she didn't know if Luke had gone or not. She jumped out of bed and peered into the ensuite bathroom. No one was there. Her mind was suddenly filled with guilt, fear, shock and anger. How could he have done that to her? How could she have let it happen. She couldn't have stopped him if she wanted to though. She thought. Then the thought of, did she want to? Hit her even harder.
Felicia decided that a shower would help clear her mind. The feeling of the warm water striking her naked body and her erect nipples was giving her more pleasure than she ever remembered a shower giving her before. And mixed with the memories of what had happened the night before it did not do much other than arouse her further.
She thought of her husband, Stewart, and hated that she had cheated on him. She vowed not to let it happen again. It would have been easier to come to terms with had it been all one sided. All Luke's doing. True, it started as an attack, but she couldn't be sure whether she was actually enjoying it towards the end or not. It was all a bit of a blur.
What Felicia did know however was that her body felt like it was on fire! As the hot water dripped off her achingly hard nipples she could not stop her hands from roaming down her body and up between her legs. She froze when she realised what she was doing and more importantly, what she had been thinking about. She loved her husband with all her heart and would never wish to do anything to hurt him, but it had been flashes of Luke's thick, throbbing cock running through her mind.
She quickly towelled off and got dressed. It was a wide strapped dress today, grey, with the zip up at the back, starting just above her well rounded buttocks and ending at the high neckline. She was thankful for her padded bra as it hid her pink nipples, which refused to go down.
Knowing it would be a hot day, Felicia downed another bottle of water and took a full one with her. She tried to come to terms with what had happened as her meetings went on throughout the day. She had been attacked. She wanted to say raped, but can you call it rape if you ultimately enjoy it?
She hated her body for betraying her so many times and even more so for its reaction each time she thought about Luke's massive penis penetrating deep. She wanted to forget it ever happened, get through these last two days, go home, and be with her wonderful husband.
As the day wore on, and she drank more of her water, she noticed how hot she was feeling. And not temperature hot. Most of the meeting rooms were air conditioned. No, this was full on arousal and she could do nothing to stop it. Her nipples begged for attention, the feel of her dress on her skin was electric and she was thankful as hell that she was wearing underwear, else her near dripping pussy would have been running her juices down her thighs.
She noticed during her last meeting that she could not stop fidgeting on her seat. Switching her crossed legs over and over, her bare thighs seemingly caressing each other, her pussy craving to be touched. As she stretched, pushing her chest out, her bra moved against her nipples and she let out a moan of pleasure before she could stop herself.
The young work experience student sitting in on the client meeting had been gawking at her the whole time, and it wasn't until it clicked that he could see right up her dress due to the glass-top table that Felicia really began to blush.
The day dragged on far too long, not just because of the boring meetings, but Felicia had needed to have an orgasm ALL day. She almost ran to her hotel room as soon as the last meeting had finished and burst in throwing her bag to the floor. As she stripped down to just her near-soaked knickers she never noticed the sound of the shower running.
It was only when she was at the door she heard the noise of the water. Felicia wondered whether she had left it on all day by accident, but just felt too horny to care. She opened the door and screamed!
In the shower was Luke, his tall black muscular frame shiny from the warm water running down it. He turned to Felicia and smiled. A cocky almost evil smile, which turned into a grin when he saw that she was only in her knickers.
"W... What... What the hell are you do-, how did you get in?" Felicia stammered, her heart racing, fear of her attacker striking again. She panicked, ignored her topless state and ran for her door.
To be stopped in her tracks by another black man standing in her doorway, blocking her. Her eyes widened with fear she turned back to the shower room to see Luke standing there stark naked dripping in the doorway. Felicia couldn't stop her eyes from drifting over his body, he had no shame in showing himself off.
All his muscles glistened, there wasn't an ounce of fat on him and his cock... It looked even longer than she remembered, hanging there between two tree trunk like thighs, thick and foreboding.
"How did you..." she started again, aware of Luke staring at her naked breasts and ragingly hard nipples.
"Piece of cake, seems the cleaner loves a bit of black cock," he grabbed his thick dick for effect, "and so it was simple to get the keys. Why, do you not like your surprise?"
"I-I... what do you want? Please, leave me alone." Felicia begged, all the while noticing Luke's cock begin to grow. She was also very aware of the new guy still standing behind her. She sneaked a quick glance over her shoulder.
"Do not worry about Ravin, he's just here to watch and do as I say."
"Wa...watch?" Felicia's knees almost gave way. Not only was she going to be raped again, but this time she was going to be watched! It was too much her head was spinning and before she knew it she had collapsed to her knees.
"Wanting to get started straight away are we? That's fine with me you horny little slut!" Luke growled and he stepped up to Felicia, his still growing dick in hand and grabbed her hair. He pulled her hair back so her face was looking up directly at his throbbing meat, her mouth dropping open.
"N-no... please." she begged, but Luke just grinned. Tears rolled down Felicia's face as he forced his fat cock into her mouth. Felicia's throat was already full of saliva, it had started watering at the sight of Luke's throbbing rod, and it did not take long for him to be able to ram his full length down her throat once again.
Felicia grabbed the base of his shaft, trying to stop Luke from gagging her so much his balls slapped her chin, but the action only caused the cock invading her throat to throb madly and to get a cheer from Ravin who thought she was wanking his mate as he fucked her face.
"Take it all, slut, we both know you can!" Luke growled, fucking the kneeling Felicia's face like a whore's cunt. Felicia's hands dropped to her lap as she let the torment happen. She was gagging profusely, her saliva streaming down over her body and Luke's rigid shaft.
She could hear Ravin moving around behind her, but she could not turn to see him. She did not think she wanted to. It was horrifying what was happening, without her attack being witnessed. But worst of all, above all else, not matter what she thought of the whole situation, she was having to really concentrate on NOT letting her hands slide inside her knickers and stroke her throbbing pussy.
All too soon she felt the familiar expanding of Luke's never-stopping cock, and she actually leant forward, her body hoping to catch as much of the cum as she could. She wanted to pull away, to not let him fill her throat again, but Luke had her hair still in his hands and with a groaning growl he gripped his balls and emptied them inside her.
Felicia chocked instantly at the torrent of cum spewing into her throat. As she did so, gobs of Luke's thick, hot sperm glooped out over her small breasts. Before she could stop herself she was rubbing it into her chest as Luke continued to feed her the rest of his load.
When he was spent, he pulled out and stood back. Ravin came round to look at Felicia from the front. There she was kneeling in front of them covered in her own saliva, swallowing Luke's cum, massaging the rest into her breasts as her knees spread revealing her drenched knickers.
Ravin clapped and wooped his mate. Slapped him on the back, "You sure got a good slut there!"
"I told you she was good, her pussy is even better though!" he grinned. Felicia was still in a semi-state of shock. It was too late when she registered what was going on. Luke had picked her up, laid her back on the bed and tied her wrists to the head board above her with his belt.
"No! Stop! You can't do this! Please!" Felicia was as worried about her helpless state as much as she was about how much her body was craving attention right then. Both men, Luke and Ravin were staring at her hungrily. Luke was tugging his cock, urging it to grow again. Felicia stared wide-eyed.
She could feel her nipples were achingly hard. Her pussy was soaking her knickers so much that her juices were glistening on her inner thighs. She knew that her body was craving attention, but she did not want it to be Luke that gave it to her.
She cried out again, but it was a futile gesture. Her hands were tied fast and all she could do was thrash her legs around wildly, which only served to nudge her wet knickers down over the curve of her round ass.
