Divine Charity(Divine Creek Ranch 18)(121)
He held her head steady with his grip on her hair and gazed into her eyes as with one great flex of the muscles in his hips and thighs, he thrust his cock deep within her tight, hot cunt. Her slick flesh tightened around him as her eyes rolled back in her head and her release came upon her.
His heart ached with pride as she continued her struggles, only this time she moved with him instead of against him. She was surely their equal, up to the task of pleasing them as well as taming their heretofore restless spirits. He cut her rapturous scream off as he kissed her. Her orgasm proclaimed what her lips could not as her cunt milked his plundering cock. It took all his strength not to give in to the rippling tugs of her sweet pussy and spurt his seed straightaway.
The approving growls of his brothers drew his attention. Glancing up at them while he fucked her, he knew they were more than ready to make truth out of his suggestion when he’d first laid eyes on her through the window. Verily, she was the one meant to be theirs. Her fiery spirit only affirmed that truth as she lifted her bound hands to them and demanded, “Free me.”
Wondering if perhaps the three of them were becoming her slaves, he watched as his brother took his knife out and cut her bonds.
The sounds of leather and fur being tugged loose and free, and the metallic thud of a heavy belt and garment hitting the ground told him that his brothers were preparing to do as their lusty appetites dictated.
He rose to his knees, gazing down at her as he continued fucking her. She arched her back and her large breasts bobbed sensually with his thrusts. The fire in his blood blazed higher as he watched her wet cunt devour his long shaft with each stroke. The apex of her woman’s pleasure came upon her again and he growled deeply as her juices flooded from her, coating his cock and making him nearly lose control.
Ransome leaned forward to capture one of her tight nipples, sucking as much of it into his mouth as he could. She cried out and sank her fingers into the braid his brother favored for containing his long hair in battle. His brother slid a hand down her creamy torso and around her hip, seeking her rear opening. Preparing her for the invasion to come.
He knew the moment his brother penetrated her with his well-slicked fingertips because her cunt tightened even more around his shaft, making it nearly difficult to fuck her. Val, now divested of his shaggy breeches and belt, kneeled down on her other side and took her mouth with his. He tweaked her other nipple until it was a dark red point, and she strained to push her breast against his hand and sank her fingers into the messy knots of hair atop his head to force him to make greater contact.
“More!” she cried lustily. “Don’t stop!”
Just as her pussy tightened around him and her panting signaled that she was near orgasm again, he slowed his thrusts and lodged himself deep inside her. Her eyes flashed open and an angry sound erupted from her throat.
“Don’t worry, my fiery wench. Afore long you’ll have more cock than you know what to do with.”
He slid his hands around her back and lifted her to him, pressing her plump, heaving breasts against his chest, the two of them still joined. A chuckle escaped him as she tried to take over, fucking herself on his cock until he tightened his hold and stilled her movements.
“Bastard!” she cried, struggling hard, squirming around on his cock with her slippery cunt until his balls ached with the fierce need to spurt.
He laid his palm against her ass with one slap that resounded through the forest. His brothers chuckled as his action only seemed to arouse her further and made her struggles even stronger, inspiring him to lay his palm upon the other lush cheek.
She looked up at him with flashing eyes and surprised him when she grabbed handfuls of his hair and smashed her lips to his. The pain of her hold on his hair only served to further enslave him to her wiles. She was their perfect match.
Ransome met his eyes as he finished preparing her rear opening and crowded in behind her, looking down as he fit his cock to her asshole and gripped her hip with the other.
She stiffened in his hold as she released his lips and she looked up at him, vulnerability tempering the heat that had so recently flashed in them before her eyelids fluttered closed. Her cunt grew tight…crowded, as she took his brother’s cockhead inside her. Reaching up and back, she sank her fingers into Ransome’s messy braid again, but didn’t pull at him. She licked her lower lip and whimpered but didn’t fight as her ass was invaded. Tightening his grip on her, he held her up against him as she went weak, willingly taking what was given to her, judging by her moans.
“Yes,” she whispered, as his brother grasped her other hip and thrust more deeply.