"This feels good," she purred, "but nowhere near as good as you."
That seemed to rip Corden out of his daze. The armor was discarded to the floor as he tore it off with much less care than he had shown her clothes. Lana watched, biting her lip not to moan as his flawless body was revealed to her again. It was only their second time, but she was pretty sure the sight of Corden's sculpted stomach wouldn't get old for a while.
Probably forever.
He charged her so quickly Lana barely had time to stop him, lifting her leg up and breaking his approach. Corden snarled, a vicious grin on his lips when Lana's foot touched his chest. She kept him away like that, slowly pushing to show she wouldn't let him touch her yet.
"I want you to watch," she whispered, "to see how much I want you."
"Torture," Corden countered hungrily. "I thought you didn't approve of it."
Lana didn't and she honestly thought it was at least as bad for her. She had added a second finger and was now slicking them in and out of her pussy with ease. Seeing Corden naked, so close to her she could feel the warmth of his body, tore at her resolve. But she forced herself to be strong, wanted to show him exactly how badly she needed his cock.
Corden stayed in place, but he didn't take his hands off her. He slid them up and down her bare leg, coming teasingly close to her pussy, but pulling back. The general lifted her foot to his shoulder, kissing it.
The feel of his hot mouth on her skin made Lana shiver and very much regret her attempt to tease him, but it was working. She could see his huge cock grow harder, throbbing in need for her. Lana's pussy was so wet and seeing the proof of his desire for her only made her more ready to take him.
She wasn't about to tell him that, not wanting to ruin the mood with anything negative, but Lana needed him to take her again. She needed to feel his cock claim every inch of her, to remind and prove to her that she was his and no one else's.
Corden's hand moved to his cock, stroking it with a force that had to hurt. His eyes were fixed on Lana, traveling over her body, taking in every contour. Lana would have felt exposed, vulnerable, if he didn't so clearly love all of her.
The general's lips were parted, deep groans escaping his mouth. The hand on his cock moved faster, in rhythm with Lana's fingers. The other reached for her breasts, groping and fondling them.
"You are absolutely gorgeous," he growled. "I can read everything from your body. I know how wet your pussy is for me, how much you want me inside you. Why do you tease me?"
That was a good question. The truthful answer was I needed to see if you would wait if I asked you to, but Lana didn't say that.
"I like seeing you like that," she whispered instead. "Strong and hot and wanting me."
Corden grinned, pushing past her at last. Lana offered him no resistance, because it was becoming almost unbearable to do so.
"You can't see that," the general said, spreading her legs and pulling her up into his kneeling lap. "You have no idea how much I want you."
Lana only got to wrap her hands around his wide shoulders before he pushed two fingers inside her, making her squirm and grind down on them. She hadn't lied. It felt infinitely better when Corden was inside her, even if it was only his fingers.
The general's hands were so much bigger than hers, stretching her pussy with two digits. He found the rhythm so easily, as if her gerion instinctively knew where to touch her to give Lana the most pleasure. Within seconds, she was moaning shamelessly, rubbing herself against him.
"By gods, you're hot," Corden murmured, kissing her breasts, pressed against his face now. "I don't ever want to let go of you. I want to fuck you until you scream my name, until you forget everything else in the galaxy for me."
"Yes," Lana whispered, because it was exactly what she wanted.
Before, desire had driven her into Corden's arms, but she felt like this time it was right. As if the binding had not really happened yet, because she hadn't been prepared to give in to him.
Now she was. Lana wanted him with a passion that scared her a little. His body was firm like steel under her fingers, unyielding like Corden himself. To want him was the most natural thing in the world, but to want to be his entirely was new.#p#分页标题#e#
Lana had struggled against that part of the bond the most. As Corden's fingers kept up their merciless rhythm, the general kissing her wildly, Lana felt herself drowning willingly. Brion bonds laid absolute claim, they were never broken. The couple belonged to each other from the moment of their binding, overshadowing all else.
Lana hadn't known if she really wanted that, if she was prepared to submit herself so completely. A free spirit didn't want to be chained, but now she longed for it. She was grinding her body against Corden's, desperate to be as close to him as possible. The bond was pulling her in, finally convincing her that they were one.
When one of Corden's fingers came to touch her clit, Lana almost jumped. It felt so good, the pleasure shooting through her in blinding surges. She threw her head back, hearing the general groan as she rode his fingers, already closer than she'd ever been from such simple stimulation.
"I want you," she breathed. "I need you to fuck me, Corden, please, the way you promised you would. I want to scream your name, I want to be yours. Take me—"
If she was honest, Lana knew she hadn't been prepared enough. The first time, she'd been so wet and open for him, but had felt every inch of his huge cock and it had hurt. But that was what she wanted, to have Corden's cock pierce her, almost break her. She wanted the pain as well as the pleasure, needed to feel she was his.
Corden gave in to her plea with obvious relish. The general let her climb off him only long enough to remove her panties. This time Lana wanted to be free to move, to have all obstructing elements out of the way.
She was breathless and panting when the general laid her down on the sheets and nudged her legs apart. Lana licked her lips, seeing how hard he was, her eyes hungrily tracing the length of his cock. Corden grinned.
"Is this how you want it?" he asked.
Lana knew the general referred to her not really being ready, but she couldn't wait a second longer. A fire raged within her, a fire that would consume her if Corden didn't satisfy it.
"Yes," she sobbed. "Fuck me. I want your cock in me."
Corden didn't let her repeat that again. He lay down between her legs, holding himself up on his elbows. Lana felt like she was in a cage, trapped under him, surrounded by Corden on all sides. She whimpered when she felt the general press his cock against her slit, and screamed when he pushed inside.
She'd been right. The pain and pleasure came together, but both were even stronger than they'd been the first time. Lana was more turned on than she could ever remember being, so wet she'd been sure it would go easier, but Corden still hurt.
She nipped at her lip, her fingers tugging on his back, pulling him deeper. The edge of pain was delicious, exactly what she'd wanted, even if she had to bite down on her lip not to howl.
Corden kept going slowly until he was fully seated. Lana was breathing heavily, sobbing, her pussy stretched to its limits by a cock that big. She was gasping for air, but one look at the general was enough to make up for any discomfort.
His green eyes were filled to the brink with lust, the iron control almost failing. Lana felt his cock throb inside her, aching to move, to plunge itself into the warmth of her pussy.
Good.
She wanted him to lose control, to take her for real.
"More," she begged, "fuck me hard."
The first thrust took her breath away, her whole body vibrating from the force of it. Lana cried out, clawing at the general's back, but noticed that she was urging him on instead of pushing him away. He repeated the motion, harder and faster every time. Lana let go of whatever restraint she had left and screamed.
She must have sounded desperate enough, because Corden seemed to relax at that and pick up speed. Lana spread her legs for him, giving him as good of an angle as she possibly could, moaning loudly when he hit the spot within her. Her hands were touching the general's body everywhere she could reach, worshiping his amazing form.
Lana traced her fingers over his powerful arms, reaching out her tongue to lick them, feeling the muscles work underneath the skin. She wasn't even thinking of what she was doing, acting purely on instinct. It was like Corden was an aphrodisiac and she couldn't get enough of him.
The general bent down to capture her lips, kissing her with force that made Lana hurt again, but she welcomed it. The passion burned between them, breaking down all of their defenses. Lana wrapped her legs around Corden's body, moaning when he changed the angle again. Corden groaned as well, teasingly biting her lips, pounding her into the mattress as hard as he could.#p#分页标题#e#
The bed creaked underneath them and the sheets were damp from their exertion. Lana felt the fabric tear when she fisted her hands into the linens, pulling at them to keep herself in place. Corden was a storm she couldn't hope to stop even if she'd wanted to.
And she never would.
The general was losing his own control now, fucking her as hard as Lana had asked him to. She could no longer speak full words, only gasp and moan for him as he took her. The force of his thrusts was racking her body. Lana could barely feel her limbs, but she had never wanted anything so much in her life than she wanted Corden now.