Page 107 of Wrapped in Their Arms

I’ll kill him!I’lltear his fucking heads off!

“Burn,please!”Noelle’svoice was a desperate whisper, cutting through his murderous thoughts.

He looked down at her.Shewas still on her knees…her body trembling…her big brown eyes pools of naked fear.

“Please,Idon’t want to be shocked,” she begged, her voice breaking.“I…I’drather be fucked.Evenif you have to be rough, it’s all right—Ican take it.”

Her plea shattered him.Herwillingness to accept his roughness to avoid pain was a testament to her terror, and it made him feel like the lowest form of scum.

She’s begging for a lesser violation.Gods.

“Not without help,”Burngrowled, the words torn from him.Hecouldn’t do this alone.Hecouldn’t be the only one holding her, forcing her.Helooked atBright, theLightTwin’sface a mirror of his own torment.“It’syour turn—help her take it.”

“Of course.”

Bright’s response was immediate.Hemoved quickly, coming around to kneel in front ofNoelleas she assumed the position on her hands and knees.Hepulled her upper body against his chest, cradling her, one hand stroking her hair while the other anchored her hip.

“Shhh, it’s all right, my lady,” he murmured into her ear, his voice low and soothing.“Justtry to tilt your hips back and open your pussy forBurnthe way you did for me.It’sgoing to go easier if you don’t resist—just spread your legs and take it.”

Burn’s gaze dropped to the junction of her thighs.Hersoft little pussy looked so innocent, glistening and swollen, but it was still dripping withBright’scream—a pearlescent trail marking the inside of her thigh.

He was fiercely glad thatBrighthad gone first—that he had left a big load of cum in her pussy.

Hopefully it will ease the way,he thought.

His own cock—thicker and blunter thanBright’s—was a brutal weapon compared to theLightTwin’selegant blade.Also, he was painfully hard, leaking pre-cum that ran down the underside of his cock.Clearlythe pink drink was ensuring he was at his maximum size and sensitivity.

“I…I’lltry to be open.”Noelle’svoice was small and uncertain, muffled againstBright’schest.

“Go on—what are you waiting for!Fuckher now or we’re going to shock her!”Thunegrated from the couch, taking another long slurp of his wine.

Feeling like he was moving through mud, his every instinct screaming in protest,Burnpositioned himself behind her.Thesight of her presented like this—her round, perfect ass tilted up, her delicate spine a graceful curve—was the most erotic and heartbreaking thing he had ever seen.

I hate this,he thought despairingly.Ihate myself for whatI’mabout to do.

But there was no stopping now.

Burn gripped her full, luscious hips—his big hands nearly spanning them completely.Herskin was fever-hot and silken under his palms.Hepressed the broad, flushed head of his cock to the entrance of her pussy.Shewas slick, but he could feel the tight, resistant ring of muscle there—even thoughBrighthad stretched her out, she was still going to be tight—probably too tight to take him without pain.Hetook a ragged breath, steeling himself.

Then, with one hard, decisive thrust, he fucked into her, right to the hilt.

The sensation was a brutal, blinding paradox.Itwas the most exquisite, tight, hot, velvet fist he had ever known, and at the same time, it was a violation.

Noelle threw back her head, a sharp, strangled cry tearing from her throat.

“Dios!” she moaned, her body jolting forward againstBright’shold.“Sobig…sodeep!”

She was impossibly tight—her inner walls clenching around him in a frantic, hot rhythm.Hewas buried so deep he could feel the head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb—he was sheathed in her to the hilt.

“I knowBurn’sshaft is big—Iknow it’s hard to take without bonding fruit,”Brightmurmured to her, his voice strained as he held her steady, his hands stroking her shoulders and back.“Butyou can take it, sweetheart.You’reso strong.Justspread your little pussy and letBurnin.Openfor him.That’sit, baby.Justlike that.”

“Go on—fuck her hard, we said!”Thunegrowled, his voice booming in the chamber.“Makeher bounce!Wewant to see her tits jiggle while you pump into her!”

Burn realized he had no choice.Thethreat toNoellewas a leash around his neck, and the drug in his system was a whip at his back.

He gripped her hips even harder, his fingers surely leaving bruises, and began to move.Hedidn’t make love to her…he didn’t even fuck her with the passionate intensity he craved.Heplowed into her.Heset a punishing, mechanical rhythm, ramming himself inside her soft, innocent little pussy over and over again, each thrust a hammer blow of shame and unwanted pleasure.

The camera drone whirred, and he was forced to watch the show on the screen.Theimage was devastating.Histhick, veined cock pistoning in and out of her stretched, glistening flesh as the obscene, wet sounds of their joining were amplified in the quiet room.