Page 105 of Wrapped in Their Arms
Her little pussy glistened, swollen and wet, the berry-dark folds beckoning him.AndBrightknew with a certainty that went beyond sight that her breasts were heavy with the nectar his body craved almost as much as her tight, hot sheath.
“I’m sorry, my lady,” he murmured, the words torn from him as he sank to his knees between her thighs.Theapology was for the circumstances—for the violation of their privacy—for the fact that their first true joining was happening in this foul place.
It was not for the act itself, because as he positioned himself, the head of his cock nudging against her slick entrance, he knew with a soul-deep certainty that he wanted this, wantedher, more than he had ever wanted anything in his life.Andhe knew thatNoellewanted him too—it was the only thing that allowed him to continue.
The camera drone whirred, dropping lower, andBright’seyes were dragged to the viewscreen.There, in stark, high-definition clarity, was a close-up of his thick cock pressing against her delicate folds.Thecontrast was obscenely beautiful.Hesaw the way her flesh yielded, then resisted for a fraction of a second before he began to push forward and breached her entrance.
A low, choked moan escapedNoelle’slips as he slid into her.Gods, she was sotight.Thesensation was overwhelming—it was like being squeezed by a velvet glove—a hot, impossibly tight, silken friction that threatened to undoBrightinstantly.Buthe felt the resistance, the initial stretch, and a lance of pure panic shot through him.
Gods,I’mhurting her!I’mtoo big for her!
He froze, his entire body trembling with the effort of holding still.
“Are you all right, sweetheart?”he asked, his voice rough with strain, his gaze locked on her face, searching for any sign of true pain.
Her eyes were squeezed shut, but she nodded, her breath coming in quick, shallow pants.
“I…I’mfine.Just…never been with anyone your size before,” she admitted, a dark blush staining her cheeks.
The admission sent another jolt of possessive heat through him, but his concern remained.
“Easy, sweetheart,” he murmured, stroking her thigh.Helooked up, meetingBurn’sgaze.TheDarkTwinwas standing rigid, his own cock weeping pre-cum, his fists clenched.“Helpher take it,”Brightpleaded, his voice low.“Sootheher whileIenter her.”
Burn moved at once, the command breaking through his own turmoil.Heknelt besideNoelle, putting a strong, steadying arm around her shoulders, pulling her partially upright against his chest.Hisother hand slid down her stomach, his touch surprisingly gentle.
“It’s all right, baby,”Burnrumbled, his lips close to her ear, his voice a low, hypnotic thrum.“Justrelax for us.Openyour soft little pussy forBright.Lethim in.Youcan take him—you’re so strong, so perfect for us.Justlet go, baby.Lethim fill you up.”
Noelle moaned, a sound of pure surrender, and tilted her hips up, spreading her thighs even wider in a conscious, desperate effort to accommodateBright’sshaft.Thesight of her offering herself so trustingly, withBurn’sdark, possessive form cradling her smaller one, was the most erotic thingBrighthad ever witnessed.
Emboldened, he pushed forward again, this time with agonizing slowness.Hefocused on the feel of her, inch by exquisite inch, her inner muscles fluttering and clenching around him as he delved deeper.Hewatched her face…saw the moment of tension give way to a dawning pleasure as her lips parted on a silent gasp.Andthen, finally, he was there, buried to the hilt, his pelvis pressed flush against her damp curls.
He was fully sheathed inside her, their bodies joined completely.
A long, shuddering moan was torn from both of them.Onthe screen, the image was breathtakingly lewd—her pussy was stretched tight around the thick base of his shaft—her glistening flesh clinging to him, a visible testament to how completely he filled her.
“Good, now thrust into her—fuck her a little,”Thune’smiddle head directed from the couch, his voice grating with perverse enjoyment.
This time, there were no protests.Thecombination of the drug, the raw need, and the shocking intimacy of the moment had burned away their resistance.Noelle’ships gave a tiny, involuntary buck, andBrightneeded no further encouragement.
He pulled back, almost all the way out, watching on the screen as his slick, hard length emerged from her tight depths, before driving back in with a single, smooth, powerful thrust.
“Oh!Dios!”Noellecried out, her head falling back againstBurn’sshoulder asBrighthit bottom inside her again.
The screen showed everything—the perfect penetration…the way her breasts jiggled with the force of his thrusts…the wet heat of their combined fluids.
Bright found he couldn’t look away even as he fucked her—he was mesmerized by the visual proof of their union.
Neither couldNoelle—her eyes were glued to the screen, her expression one of shocked, overwhelmed arousal.Exceptfor the moments when her gaze would lift—smoky with passion—and lock with his.
Gods, she’s so beautiful!Andso tight.I’venever felt anything like this,Brightthought.
“Gods, so tight!”he groaned, the words ripped from him as he began a slow, deep rhythm inside her.Eachstroke was a revelation of perfect friction that coiled the pleasure tighter and tighter in his groin.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”Thune’smiddle head chuckled grotesquely, interrupting his flow.“Thenwhy don’t you come in her?Givethe little female a creamy pussy to remember you by.”
The crude command should have sickenedBright, but in his current state, it only fed the fire.Insteadof answering theTrollox, he looked down atNoelle, his rhythm faltering.Thiswas her choice—it had to be.
She met his gaze, her brown eyes dark and dilated.Shenodded, a quick, desperate motion.