Sophie Oak
She tried to be reasonable, but it was hard. He wasn’t guarding his
thoughts. He was pushing them toward her. She could see an image of
what he wanted to do to her, and it was dark and nasty and so
tempting she wanted to cry. It made her wet and ready for him. He
wanted to lie back in the grass and grip her hips. He wanted to skewer
her with his cock. He wanted to pound into her so hard her breasts
bounced. She could feel her pussy start to pulse, desperate to have
him inside. His need had started an ache in her, but they weren’t that
far from the goblin cave. Anyone could come walking along.
“I said lift your skirts,” Cian growled. His beautiful face was
slightly savage. He’d gotten his cock free, and he was his brother’s
twin. Cian’s cock was huge. He stroked it as though trying to placate
the monster. “I want to see my pussy. Megan, I won’t ask again. I
won’t accept anything less than what you’re willing to give my
brother. I’m in charge of this, and you’re going to obey. Is that
understood?”
He was trying to give her exactly what she’d said she wanted. He
was trying to top her, and Meg responded. It felt good to chuck her
inhibitions and concentrate on pleasing Cian. Meg spread her legs and
pulled her skirt up. She wasn’t wearing underwear. It was so much
easier because she could feel how much she pleased him. It radiated
off of him.
“You have a gorgeous pussy, Meggie mine. Now turn over and let
me see that ass. I need to make a few things clear to you.”
Meg had to force herself to breathe. She turned over, the grass soft
under knees.
“Higher, Meg. I want that ass in the air.”
Meg leaned over, putting her face in the grass, f
orcing her