Like everything else about Narath, his cock was huge, even half-hard. Her old concerns were returning fast, but he merely smiled.
“I won’t hurt you,” he said in a husky, low tone that went straight to her pussy, making it throb for him. “You’ll feel me for sure, but I’ll make sure you like it.”
He stepped closer to her, pressing their naked bodies together at last, drawing a pleased hum from Urenya’s lips.
“I’ll make sure you love it.”
Urenya believed him, completely and utterly, without question. She already loved it, loved the feel of it growing bigger against her stomach, making her moan in anticipation.
Narath didn’t bother taking it slow anymore, which she was thankful for, because it spared her from saying out loud how much she needed it. From the moment she’d seen him, all grown up, the embodiment of everything a warrior should be, her body had ached for him day and night. The mere sight of him made her pussy wet when it was obvious she was having a similar effect on him. They had done their waiting.
He simply lifted her on the bed with a single movement, making her cry out in surprise and then laugh. The sound turned to a moan on her lips as Narath knelt behind her, pulling her back to his chest. His big hands cupper her breasts, and she had to bite her lip to stop squealing. It felt so good to be held by him, and the way he kissed her neck while touching her was sweetly ticklish, making her shake in desire.
When Narath slid one hand between her legs, she nearly jumped. The sensation was so sudden, or rather the pleasure was. His fingers were so big against her pussy, rubbing her clit in slow, maddening circles. He pushed one finger inside her, making her squirm and press her ass harder against his cock, feeling how it grew stiffer against her skin. She did it again, pressing her buttocks together to give it better friction, making Narath moan into her ear.
She sobbed when he pushed deeper. His finger alone was so big Urenya truly had no idea how she could take him. But she wanted to try, she wanted to try more than anything else in the world. Narath pulled his finger back, wet, sliding it over her clit, making her moan louder this time. She let her head fall back on his mighty shoulders, kissing him hungrily. When he bent to push two fingers in, she sobbed into the kiss, making him grin again.
“Lie down,” Narath ordered.
She obeyed, shivering in expectation. The desire to just climb into his lap and ride his cock was beating in her blood and she could see it reflected in Narath’s eyes, but she didn’t want it to be nothing but pain. She knew she had to let him – oh, ohhh…
Narath’s head was between her legs, his tongue licking into her pussy, pushing the tip inside her. Urenya’s back arched off the bed with a squeal like nothing she’d ever uttered before.
“Narath…” she moaned. “Oh, gods, yes…”
She couldn’t say anything else, because Narath took her clit between his lips gently, letting his tongue circle it in teasing, slow circles. Her hands gripped his dark black hair, trying to push him away and pull him to her at the same time, arching her hips off the bed to more, more of that wonderful torture that was drawing sounds from her she would have been embarrassed to hear herself make. Only with Narath, she knew he enjoyed every last one of them, judging from the way he moaned and the way his cock throbbed against her legs where he was rubbing it against her skin.
He prepared her slowly. The first finger didn’t hurt in any way but the familiar, welcome sensation of being filled. Urenya moaned, loving the feel of his hand pressing up against her pussy, Narath’s finger brushing against the walls of it, sending sparks of shivers down her spine every time he touched the right place. When he added the second finger, she moaned louder, feeling herself being stretched.
“Yes,” she sobbed. “There, just there, oh gods it feels so good…”#p#分页标题#e#
Narath smiled.
“Yes,” he agreed, his voice shaking just a bit, licking at her clit again to make Urenya twist on the sheets. “I can’t wait to feel you, to bury myself in your soft body. You’re so tight…”
Urenya’s response was turned into a quiet scream as Narath pushed the tip of his third finger inside. She didn’t think she’d ever been stretched that wide, but instead of pain, she just felt elation. Her body was grinding down of its own accord, aching to ride Narath’s fingers, and she agreed completely. He scissored his fingers inside her, making her body get used to such width, making her mouth water for him. His fingers already felt better than anything else she’d ever known, she couldn’t even imagine – but why would she have to imagine?
“Narath, please,” she begged. “I need you. I need you inside me. I want to feel your cock. Take me…”
His eyes were wild with desire, and Urenya had to remind herself that he was holding back as much as she had, to make sure he didn’t hurt her. His desire was just the same, aching to fuck her, to make her his.
He climbed on top of her kissing the air from her lungs, rubbing his huge cock against her belly. Urenya caressed his back, reveling in the way his muscles flexed when he moved on top of her, aching to experience what they felt like when he fucked her.
“You like that, don’t you?” he whispered against her lips. “How big I am?”
Urenya moaned. Her throat didn’t seem to want to allow any words through, closed in desperate lust and just a bit of fear.
“Yes,” she sobbed. “I like that.”
“Tell me,” Narath commanded, pressing the head of his cock against her entrance, rubbing it against her clit, making her grip the sheets in pleasure, at the edge of finally, finally being taken by the man she’d dreamed about for weeks now.
“Tell me how much you want my cock to spread you wide open for me.”
Urenya shivered, both for his words and the way his cock pressed into her pussy. It felt so good to have every bit of it pushed inside her. She knew she could take it, wanted, needed to have it all inside her.
“Yes,” she whispered, letting Narath kiss her while he pushed himself in slowly but surely.
Every inch stretched her wider than she’d ever been, and she was loving it.
“I want it so badly. I want you to stretch me wide for you, I want to feel your huge cock inside me. Oh, yes…”
She couldn’t speak any further because the sensations simply took over, and Narath’s lips claimed hers, drinking in her whimpers as he pressed himself in to the hilt just as Urenya was starting to think he simply wouldn’t fit. Fate, however, didn’t mess with them. He fit like she was made for him. For a moment, they were frozen in place, lips locked together, letting her body accept him into her pussy. Then he moved, with slow, careful thrusts at first. He pushed himself up to look down at Urenya whose hands were pressed against his chest, her fingers tracing his muscles, tense and hard as steel.
Then he picked up the pace, thrusting himself into her harder and harder until she had to hold on to him not to be slammed into the bed frame. She was screaming by then, not from pain as he’d promised, but from sheer, blinding pleasure. Her entire body burned like in flames, Narath’s cock sliding into her almost without effort now. She lifted her hips just a bit to give him better access. His eyes flared, and he pushed himself up to kneel between her legs, lifting hers to his shoulders and then bowing down to kiss her, bending her almost in two. He pulled back a bit then not to crush her and pushed himself back in.
A scream tore from Urenya’s mouth, so loud he stopped for a second.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice broken and hoarse. “Please, fuck me. It feels so good, oh gods it feels amazing…”
She didn’t know what else she could say to convince him that the angle had simply been too perfect for her to phrase, hitting just the spot inside her, but once again the fated didn’t need too many words. Narath grinned and gave another deep thrust. Urenya’s hands were buried in the sheets then, desperately searching for leverage or even a place to hold on to when he pounded into her so hard she felt her whole body shuddering under his strength. By the gods, she wouldn’t be able to walk in weeks and she didn’t care, not even a bit. Not when it was that good, rising like a heatwave, encompassing every inch of her body, rendering her numb and oversensitive at the same time, making her come screaming, screaming his name so loudly she barely heard hers over it when Narath came inside her, burying himself into her pussy with wild, powerful thrusts, so deep she truly felt they were a single being.#p#分页标题#e#
They remained like that until Urenya could finally breathe again without gasping for air, and Narath could muster the strength to pull out of her and collapse on the sweat-slick sheets beside her.
Urenya thought of how afraid she’d been. Now she knew what she had to lose, but she was also smarter than the girl who had lost her first gerion. It was the Brion way to live life at its edge, that’s why everything else was so vivid and exciting – you never knew when it was going to end. So she rolled over to her fated, resting her chin on his powerful chest, smiling to see him smirk at her and said,