168 Taken by you (1/2)
The large bird landed on the water surface and swam behind her. It gave her a gentle nudge before swimming off toward the shore. She laughed as she followed the bird from the water, gathering her dress as she emerged. The swan turned its gaze away from her as it waited for her to dress. ”Such a gentleman.” She giggled as she walked over to the swan and caressed its long neck. It let out another honk and began waddling along the beach. Once the bird was sure she would follow, it took flight staying low enough for her to follow.
Jos was standing before the familiar cottage before she'd realized where the swan was leading. ”Oh...” She said, coming to a halt and clasping her hand to the materials of the front of her dress. Her troubled eyes moved from the cottage to the bird. She shook her head nervously. ”No... I can't go in there...”
The bird came over to her and tugged on the hem of her dress with its beak. ”No... no I couldn't...” Her troubled eyes moved back to the door at the top of the wrap-around porch. ”He wouldn't want to see me right now anyways.” She moved to turn but the bird moved behind her, nudging hard against her thighs with its head. When she continued to argue and struggled against its urgings, the bird began letting out loud honking noises. Her eyes shot to the door; sure, the bird was bound to draw his attention if it continued. ”Alright, alright.” She said pressing lightly against it's insistent shoves. ”I'm going.” She climbed the stairs slowly. Her hand trembled as it neared the handle of the door. She glanced back nervously the large white swan still standing on the beach. It nodded its head as it flapped its wings and gave another honk.
”Umm, Kitten.” He mumbled as another arm snaked around her waist pulling her onto him. He wrapped both arms tightly around her as he nuzzled his face against the top of her head.
She froze in his arms, afraid to move. When his breathing leveled out once again and his grip loosened, she risked a glance up at him. His thick lashes rested against his high cheekbones, a dark trail of stubble lined the sharp masculine curve of his jaw, his full lips were slightly parted the moister there glistened in the moonlight. She wiggled her hand loose from where it had been trapped between their bodies. With trembling fingers, she brushed the stray strands of his hair away from his face taking as second to run her fingers through its silky fullness where it gathered around his ears. Her eyes studied his sleeping face memorizing every detail of it. Her fingers glided over the trail of stubble that led to his full lips. She traced the full pucker of his bottom lip with her index finger. Unable to resist the urge a second longer, she lowered her lips to his letting them linger there savoring the sweet taste of whiskey.
”Umm...” He moaned as one of his hand moved up to tangle in her hair. ”Kitten...” He whispered her nickname on a husky moan. He held her tightly against him as he deepened their kiss.
Jos could feel his length growing against her thighs. Her eyes searched his features with curiosity. ”Are... are you awake?” She whispered before he could pull her down into another kiss.
”Umm...” He moaned again as he shifted himself against her. His free hand stroked over her body, tugging at the damp fabric of her thin dress. He ran his hand down her thigh stopping at the sensitive bend at the back of her knee teasing it and stroking it with his middle finger as the others gripped her leg and urged it to his side.
Jos mirrored the movement with her other knee as well, bringing them both to either side of his hips. She bit back a deep moan as he rolled his hips beneath her.
He entangled his fingers deeper into her hair, kissing her more passionately. The hand that had guided her to straddle him was now trailing up her thigh under her dress to grip her ass. He used his grip to pull her down harder against his rolling hips, causing tiny moans to erupt from her with every stroke.
Arei's eyes shot open as he suddenly jerked up in the bed as a second cry echoed through the room. He clutched Jos tightly to him as his foggy brain searched the room for any sign of a threat. It didn't take the fog long to clear as he realized the dream, he'd been having was in fact reality. He swallowed hard as he fought to hold himself as still as possible. The tight grip of her core around the head of his cock sent an animalistic urge through his entire body. ”Shit Kitten, what have you done!” He whispered gruffly, trying to keep any harshness from his tone. When she shifted most likely to dislodge his cock, they both cried out in pain. Her tight center pulled at the bar piercing through the head of his cock. ”Oh... Oh... hold still, Kitten...” He whispered against the top of her head. She whimpered and buried her face into the hands pressed against his chest. He feathered light kisses to her head and stroked her back as he searched the dark room. His eyes landed on a bottle setting on the nightstand beside the bed. They both let out a groan as he leaned over to retrieve the bottle. ”Of course, there would be lube here.” He didn't know whether to roll his eyes or thank the gods for his brother's promiscuity. He poured some of the thick liquid out in his hand. ”Alright, I'll have to shift you just a little, alright Kitten.”
Her watery eyes met his, ”It hurts... I think... it... it's hung! She finally blurted before burying her face back into his chest.
Arei chuckled causing another pull of the bar inside her to cause them both to suck in a breath. ”Ahwww.” He growled as he tried to figure out the easiest, most pain free way to get the fluids on the both of them. ”What did you expect, Kitten? I told you my cock isn't met for virginal sex.” His brows scrunched together as he was yet to find a way to get the lubrication where it needed to be. ”Hah fuck it!” He growled again. ”These sheets are done for after tonight anyways.” He cupped her cheek bringing her eyes up to meet his. ”I'm going to lean back slightly, if you can try your best not to move... alright?” When she nodded, he did as he said. Leaning back he took the bottle and dumped a large amount down her mound and onto his groin. When their positioning didn't seem to be bringing her any greater discomfort, he let his hand trail the thick fluid through her folds. He stroked her bud making everything slick with the lube. ”This is why I continued to hold back with you. I knew it would hurt you.” He smiled, hooking a finger under her chin to bring her gaze back to his. ”Though I couldn't have predicted it would also hurt me.” He winked at her trying to ease her tension.