In His Arms

Chapter 3

'Unyielding'

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"Aaahan, ahhh.....nho.....!"

Despite my best efforts, two of Jace's fingers, his index and middle, got in knuckle deep and were pumping in and out of my drooling inner folds in a slow but steady rhythm, which perhaps is the only reason I haven't turbo-orgasmed yet.

My hands remained gripped on his wrist, desperately trying to get him to at least slow down, but his slow and relentless assault on my g-spot made it quite hard to summon my strength which is already starting to wane at this point.

"My fingers went in quite easily, granted you're leaking like a broken pipe."

"J-Jace Jace, wait....nnhh....!"

I try to speak in between gasps and whimpers, but my idiot uncle's too busy stirring my innards with his fat fingers while my efforts to stop him or at least slow him down are in vain. Closing and clenching my thighs don't work; tried it the second he pushed his fingers in and it just made him dig even deeper inside me.

"Now now, we're just getting to the good part, your moans are starting to sound cute."

"Nhhaaha, I'm g-gonna cummm...!" Jace spreads my pussy open with his digits for a second, then grinds his middle finger on my g-spot yet again causing my legs to shake a bit. It's like he's trying to make it accommodate something far bigger than any of his fingers. No fucking way he's gonna....

"And that's bad because?"

"Aughh, nho fuck.....I'm g-gonna.....gonn—"

"Whoops, hold on now." Jace abruptly pulls his fingers out of my wet, quivering crevice, ceasing all of the sweet stimuli and leaving my pussy throbbing and empty. I lean back on his chest while panting slightly, unsure if I'm supposed to feel frustrated or relieved. His hands remain under my shorts, but made sure not to make contact with even my vulva.

"Haahh, aahh.....holy shit...."

"Are you usually this noisy when you masturbate?"

Managing to recover some of my strength, I grip Jace's wrist and try to pull his hand away again from my aching bits. The same outcome repeats, namely his arm not even budging a single centimeter despite my utmost efforts.

"I think that's e-enough touching for the day, Jace....g-get your hand off—"

Jace just calmly pinches my clit to relieve me of my strength again, as well as putting me back on the verge of orgasm. Just one, tiny, swift move and I'm back to dancing on his stupid palm.

"Hiinnnghh.......!"

"Bad girl, Issa."

My hands throttled Jace's wrist at opposing directions but with it protected by the sleeve of his hoodie, even that one failed to stop him. The heat in my cunt is overwhelming and my head is constantly going back and forth between wanting to cum and just wanting this to end, with the former having the upper hand.

"I'm s-sorry, ahha please....."

Without saying anything back, Jace wraps his free arm around my left shoulder, then holds my chin where he makes me tilt my head a bit. Before I could even finish my thought of what he's about to do, I feel his lips press down on my neck and immediately go to town, leaving gently and almost loving smooches on my sensitive skin.

"M-Mmhnnaaa....! J-Jace....!"

"This should help you...."

A little busy with him laying down kisses and hickeys on my bare neck, Jace takes the liberty of also reinserting his fingers inside my pussy and going back to pumping them in and out of me.