Big Dicker (Harem Station 3) - Page 33

A ferocious, dangerous, and glorious shadow-man of mystery.

Yeah. That’s him. A shadow-man of mystery.

His eyes are bright and glow a deep violet-purple, his gaze intent and set. “Shall we keep going? Or are you done?”

I swallow hard for some reason. Not because I’m unsure of my answer. But because I am so unequivocally and absolutely sure I want to continue, it frightens me a little.

There is this deep… I dunno. Longing, maybe. Aching. There is such a deep, agonizing ache inside my heart, it almost hurts to think about stopping.

And I know that this is just some kind of science at work. Some kind of engineering programmed deep inside our core code that makes us feel this deep connection. And I’m keeping things from him too. Things I will have to divulge soon if I have any chance of keeping him.

“Stop it,” he says.

“Stop what?”

“Thinking about it, Delphi. There’s time for thinking later. All I’d like to know right now is if I should continue.”

“Yes,” I say quickly. Then swallow hard again and nod my head for emphasis.

In one swift motion his hands grab my ass and scoot me all the way up the bed. And then he wraps his arms around me and turns over, taking me with him.

I giggle at the sudden change in position and find myself mounted on his upper thighs, his cocks sticking out between my legs and pressing against my belly. I steady my balance, pressing my palms down on his chest as my long, now-pink hair drags along his body.

He closes his eyes and I immediately miss the glow. Miss the intensity of his stare.

It’s not science, I decide.

It’s magic.

When he opens them again they are electric and bright. And I can see my own eyes reflecting back in his, so they are no longer violet, but some blurry combination of pink and purple.

He reaches up and tucks one side of my hair behind my ear and says, “Try just one first.”

And I realize he’s talking about his cocks.

Try just one first.

I grab both cocks in my hand, my fist so small compared to their thick girth. His eyes go heavy, becoming just slits of light in the dim evening autolights near the baseboards of the room. When I pump them he moans. Clenching his jaw and reaching behind my knees to tug me forward on his legs.

I lift up my hips, reluctantly letting go of his second cock, and position the first one up to my wet opening.

His jaw juts forward with anticipation and when I slide him inside me and sink down, lowering myself as I push him deep inside me, he tilts his head back into the deep, soft pillows.

“Yes,” he says.

“Yes,” I agree.

I place both my hands on his chest and lean forward, rocking my hips just a little to start.

His eagerness is apparent, his fingers gripping my thighs to urge me on. My hair begins to swing back and forth as he moves me and then his arms reach up, wrap around my back, and he pulls me close.

“Like this,” he whispers. “Close, like this.”

Close like this.

Everything he says makes me ache.

And I want to be close to him. I want to fuck him slow. I want to take my time and make this last forever.

‘Kiss me, Delphi,” he says, his mouth already on mine.

And I do. Slowly, just the way we fuck. Long, tender kisses with tongue as our bodies move. His cock deep inside me. The other cock pressing up the middle of my ass.

“Oh, God,” I moan between his lips. “I want to feel you.”

“You are,” he says.

“No,” I say, sitting up so he has to break our embrace. “I mean like this.”

And then I reach around behind me and take his second cock in my hand. Pumping and squeezing it. Jerking it to the motion of our now faster rhythm.

“Oh, fuck,” he groans. “Fuck.”

And then it’s my turn to command him. It’s my turn to say, “Come for me, Jimmy. Come inside me.”

He sits up, scooting me into his lap with the quick change of position. His arms encircling my waist. My fingers buried in his thick, light-brown hair while my other hand continues to jerk him off behind me.

He moans, and growls, kissing me and then nipping at my lips with playful, yet fierce, abandon.

I rock on top of him. Faster and faster. And then his hand wraps around mine and we jerk his second cock off together.

I’m done after that move. Just…

“Come,” he commands.

And in this moment the only thing I want, the only thing I can think of, is to follow orders.

So I press myself as close to him as I can. Letting his thick, hard cock rise deep inside me until I can feel it in my belly. And I explode with light.

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