Page 109 of Wrapped in Their Arms

The drone buzzed directly in front of her face, capturing every detail—the stretch of her lips, the flutter of her eyelids, the way her throat worked as she tried to swallow around their girth.

She heard their low groans and felt the subtle twitch of their shafts against her palate.Bright’shand came to rest gently on her head, not forcing, justthere.Burnstood rigid, his fists clenched at his sides.

Noelle moved her head in a slow, sucking rhythm, her tongue swirling around the dual intrusion.Thelewd, wet sounds were magnified in the quiet room, and on the screen, she could see the obscene, beautiful image of her mouth stretched taut around the heads of their cocks.Astrange, dark pride flickered within her at the sight, quickly followed by a wave of nausea.

I’m the star in this pendejo’s fucked-up movie.

After what felt like an eternity,Thunegrunted.

“Enough of that.Now, we want to see you clean her up, boys.Lickyour cum out of her pussy.Bothof you.”

Noelle’s face flamed.Shescrambled back onto the mattress, lying back and spreading her legs once more, the position now horribly familiar.BrightandBurnexchanged a look, but they moved without complaint.Therewas no hesitation born of reluctance—it was a grim, determined obedience.Theyall knew the price of defiance.

Bright went first, lowering his head between her thighs.Histouch was reverent, his tongue a soft, lapping caress that sought out the mingled fluids leaking from her core.Hedidn’t just lick—he worshiped her—his movements slow and thorough, cleaning the evidence of their possession from her swollen pussy.

The sensation was intensely intimate—a shocking contrast to the rough fucking of moments before.Itsent shivers upNoelle’sspine, and a soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips.Hewas tasting himself, tastingBurn, tastingher—all of them combined.

Then it wasBurn’sturn.Hemoved with a raw, feral intensity.WhereBrightwas gentle,Burnwas possessive.Hegripped her thighs, holding her open, and buried his face in her pussy with a low, guttural sound.

His tongue was rougher and more demanding—lapping and sucking, sucking every last drop of seed from her depths.Itfelt like a claiming—or maybe a branding.Thescratch of his stubble against her inner thighs…the hot, wet pressure of his mouth…the sheer animal hunger of it made her hips buck off the mattress.

He’s hating this, but his body… his body loves it.Justlike mine does,Noellethought.

Thune chuckled, a wet, disgusting sound.

“Now this is a pretty picture.Butlet’s change it up again.You,” he pointed atNoelle, “suck theDarkOne.Andyou,” he gestured toBright, “get behind her and fuck her while she does it.”

They rearranged themselves, their movements sluggish with exhaustion and the psychological toll they all felt.Noellefound herself on her hands and knees again, but this time, she was facingBurn.Heknelt before her, his expression a tortured mask.

“I’m sorry, baby.”Hisvoice was low and hoarse.“Idon’t want to force you to do this…to do anything.”

“It’s all right.”Noellegave him a wan smile.“You’renot the one doing the forcing.”

She leaned forward and took his thick cock into her mouth, her head bobbing slowly.Amoment later, she feltBrightpositioning himself behind her.Thehead of his cock, already slick from her juices and his own precum, pressed against her sore entrance.

He pushed in, and she gasped aroundBurn’sshaft, the vibration making him groan.Thefeeling of being filled in both ends was overwhelming—a total sensory bombardment.

Bright’s thrusts were slower this time—deeper, more measured—a rhythmic rocking that pushed her forward ontoBurn’scock with each inward stroke.

Noelle could feelBright’spelvis slapping against her ass, hear his ragged breaths, and at the same time, taste the unique flavor ofBurn, feel the heavy throb of his cock against her tongue.

The drone circled them, capturing the perfect symmetry of their union—her mouth stretched around theDarkTwin’scock, her pussy stretched around theLightTwin’sshaft.Shewas the link that held them together—the center of their shared, forced ecstasy.

But despite the fact that they were being forced, her body still reacted.

Her orgasm built slowly this time—a coiling tension in her belly that finally snapped, making her cry out aroundBurn’sflesh as her inner walls convulsed aroundBright’s, milking him until he, too, groaned and spilled inside her once more.

At last, theTrolloxseemed sated.

“Very good, piggy-wigs,” he said in his deep, grating voice, setting his empty wine tankard aside.“That’sall the playtime we have time for tonight.Weneed to edit this footage.Tomorrowwe’ll have more fun.”Histhree heads leered in unison.“I’llwant to have one of you in her pussy and one in her ass at the same time—isn’t that how your people do it?”

Burn, who had been silent through the final acts, finally spoke.Hisvoice was low, but it vibrated with a hatred so pure it was like a physical force in the room.

“We won’t do that to our woman.Wewon’t hurt her even more than you’ve already fucking made us!”

Bright, ever the diplomat, even inHell, tried to explain.

“We need a special fruit—we call itBondingFruit—to helpNoellestretch enough to take both our shafts at once.Withoutit, we would tear her.Wecan not andwill notcause her that kind of injury.”