Breaking In: Skylar's Story Part 2 by V.T. Bonds

Breaking In: Skylar's Story Part 2 by V.T. Bonds

Author:V.T. Bonds [Bonds, V.T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-14T16:00:00+00:00


Aluino

She’s broken Hansel’s nose. The sight of blood soaking his mask sends a myriad of emotions through me.

Anger, because she hurt my friend.

Pride, because she fought so hard.

Eagerness, because she’s right here, between us.

Her little body writhes against my cock, and I revel in the friction.

Her right thigh shows a bruise beginning to form, and anger creases my brow. We told Gale to restrain only.

The point of this is not to cause damage or injury. In fact, Mistress Malena, is currently showing her face in the living room, taking over the proceedings.

But we have Skylar. And she’s just where we want her, frantic and angry. It will be so much fun pulling Wren out to play.

"Let them go!" she screams again.

Hansel leans against the wall and unlatches one of his arms from around her. He reaches between them and forces his palm over her clutching fingers. He snarls in her ear, "You will pay for every drop of blood you've caused."

She stops screaming, fear for herself registering, but her struggling quickly resumes.

I grind my hard dick along her core, enjoying the friction her fighting is causing. My zipper digs into me, even through my boxers, and I imagine how it must hurt her sensitive folds.

Her shorts barely cover anything. In fact, I could reach down and reveal her sweet little hole with the crook of one finger. It's tempting. So tempting. But there's so much more I want to do to her.

Hansel's arm rests along the bare skin of her ribs, her shirt hiked up and exposing the lower curve of her breasts.

His arm squishes them up. They look so tasty all pushed up and almost overflowing her top. One shoulder of her camisole hangs down her arm.

I flex my fingers into her thighs, enjoying the sensation of her flesh under me, as I push so fiercely against her that I flatten Hansel to the wall.

She grunts from the force of it, then bucks her whole body, still fighting.

So beautiful.

Her actions are useless. She's trapped between Hansel and me. She's stuck in a cage of muscle and masculinity.

"Stop it!" she shrieks, but the heat from between her thighs scorches me. She's angry and scared, but also desperate and turned on.

The top of her breasts jiggle as I roughly rub against her again.

"No! Get off me!" she screams, her head shaking side to side against Hansel's chest.

Her blonde hair sticks to his shoulders and chest, her frantic movements flinging it everywhere.

I release her right leg and wrap my palm around her chin, covering her jawline from one ear to the other. I pin her head to Hansel's chest, enjoying the dilation of her pupils.

"Shut up, little bird. You're ours tonight," I growl into her ear, licking her sensitive earlobe.

The shiver that runs through her speaks of her arousal.

"No! Let go of my friends!" she demands through clenched teeth, my palm not allowing her to open her mouth. As she continues to struggle, her breasts rub against my shirt, and it takes massive effort to resist temptation.



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