ever imagine, she nodded, unable to speak. She wanted them
inside of her, she needed them.
“She's
so delicate,” Feran contended at her side. His mahogany colored eyes studied
her. He like Kellam refused to touch her once he discovered her virginity when
they dated. Still now, he is concerned for her honor, “Are you certain?”
Frustrated
and on fire, she pulled him close. She pressed her lips to his. His tongue
snaked into his mouth. She whimpered feeling even hotter.
How
did they do this to me? She wondered releasing him.
“May
I—?” Feran asked inches away from her, “have your virginity as well?”
“Yes,”
she said kissing him once again.
Moving
aside Kellam climbed atop her and kissed her. He spread her legs and
positioned himself as she stared at his chest rubbing and caressing his solid
muscles. His rigid cock rubbed her soaked mound. His size was incredible. It
felt like an enormous slick pipe grinding her clit.
Will
he fit?
“Love,
you will stretch,” Feran said stroking her hair. She lovingly responded to his
kiss.
She
gasped feeling the first thrust of Kellam's hips. Her heart raced.
“Relax.
You will be fine,” Feran soothed.
She
wanted to close her legs but his massive physique made that impossible. Kellam
tried again, this time harder. Her hymen held fast. Her body quaked with each
hefty thrust. She gripped Feran's hand and grimaced feeling Kellam's cock probe
her entrance.
Little
one, I love you. Kellam
grunted into her mind as he pushed once again. Closing her eyes, a tear ran
down her cheek as a sharp pain ran through her. Pushing gently but with a bit
of force, she felt herself give way. She heard and felt the snap. Penetrated
her partially by his large penis, she whimpered.
Suddenly
one became two. She now shared herself physically with another person. Kellam
remained still. The pressure from his cock was both enormous and exhilarating.
“She
is too tight,” he panted pulling out of her.
Through
their shared bond, she sensed his torture. It took all the training he had to
hold himself back. She wiped the tear on her cheeks. Sore, she was happy and
in love.
Feran
mounted her. Eye to eye he whispered, “Do you want us to stop?”
“No,”
she replied softly.
“I love you. Hold on to me,” he said before kissing her.
She
grabbed hold of his waist. His rigid cock rested on the outside of her mound.
His long, meaty was narrow and extremely hard. He wet himself with the juices
from her and Kellam and placed his tip at her entrance.
“Unnnngggghhhhh,”
she panted as he sheathed himself in one stroke.
Something
tore inside of her. Feran thrust in and out of her with long strokes. He
groaned as he leaned forward, the weight of his body, pushed her into the
mattress. He rode her hard, hollowing her.
Her
muscles unfamiliar with him, spasmed and twitched. She clenched him thrusting
her hips upwards.
“Spirit
of the Knowing,” he murmured in the clan dialect, “I cannot hold out.”
Thrusting
more rapidly, her body shook. She moaned feeling every inch of him inside of
her. His iron-like tip rammed her cervix mercilessly, causing delicious
pleasure and pain.
Her
tightly coiled desire snapped. “Ahhhhhhhhh!!” she screamed her climax.
Suddenly
becoming rigid, he tensed and craned his back upward. Liquid heat poured
inside of her.
“I
can feel you,” she moaned.
He
puffed and finished. Leaning forward he kissed dew covered face. She sat up
as he moved aside. She noticed crimson flecks on his semi-rigid organ. She
looked at Kellam. She could tell he wanted more.
“Come
my love,” she said reaching out to him.
She
spread her legs as he mounted her. He slid into her, but his girth caused her
to
cramp.
Her nails sank into his back, causing him to grunt his concern. He sank deep
penetrating her to the hilt before stopping. She clung to him