The Imprinted Maiden (18+)

Chapter Nineteen

"Beg," Connor demanded once more, gripping my ass harder.

"Please, Connor, Xain. I need you both. Now, please!"

Xain smirked at me gently, his hand gently touching my stomach before slipping his hand under my shirt completely. "We can't give you what you truly need tonight, Lyra. But we will certainly love you with our mouths and hands."

Connor slapped my ass gently, causing me to arch up against Xain. "Did you like that, Lyra?"

I blushed hard, saying, "Y-yes!"

He slapped my butt again, then two more times. Each time caused me to grind up against Xain, who was enjoying the friction. Xain lifted the shirt to my neck, his other hand gently gripping my right breast. I gasped softly, enjoying his fingers as they grazed my areola and nipple.

Connor gently kissed my ass as his hands massaged and squeezed my thighs. He then proceeded to push my legs apart wide enough to fit his hand between them. He then squeezed my womanhood, causing me to bite back a moan.

Xain smirked as he said, "Lyra, don't hold it in. We're only getting started." He then pinched my nipple, causing me to arch.

Connor growled, pulling me up to my knees suddenly and turning my head. "C'mere," he murmured, turning my head and capturing me in a kiss. His tongue immediately invaded my mouth, capturing my tongue as his hand continue to grip and squeeze my vagina.

Xain continued to fondle me, pinching my nipple as he started to bite and suck my neck, licking and kissing in the process. His free hand gripped my ass, squeezing roughly as he growled.

I whined into Connor's mouth, causing him to suck on my tongue. My hips bucked a few times, pressing up against Xain as Connor's hand clung and massaged.

Connor grunted before pulling away from my lips a little, his free hand undoing my pants and lowering them enough to slip his hand inside. He then massaged my slit, as well as the little nub hiding under its hood.

I panted, groaning softly as Connor pulled my hair, tilting me upward for Xain to kiss me. He did so, deeply as he ran his tongue across my lips; his hands relentless against my breasts.

My voice was uneven as I allowed his tongue invasion, whining as Connor slipped a finger inside me.

"So wet my finger could slip," Connor murmured breathlessly up against the skin of my neck, his number moving relatively slow. My hips bucked, body aching for him to go faster. My breath left me when Xain pulled on my tongue, biting down a little. He then let go before biting my neck lightly. His mouth then directed its attention to my hard nipples, the warm saliva from his tongue causing me to arch.

"Does this feel good?" Xain asked, one hand playing roughly with my other breast as a free hand slipped two fingers inside my mouth for a mere moment.

Before I could answer him, the same fingers that went into my mouth rubbed up against my clit, causing me to buck. "Answer me," he demanded gently.

When Connor inserted a second finger, I cried out, "Yes!!"

Connor's fingers moved decently fast as he created a hicky on my neck, teeth and tongue scraping my skin. "Again," Connor growled.

"Ngh, yes!!" I almost yelled, feeling almost overwhelmed.

Xain captured my mouth with his once more, kissing me deeply and passionately, hands gripping my ass and pulling on my cheeks as Connor added a third finger, thrusting his hand inside faster.

I whined and moaned loudly, suddenly being pulled away from Xain's lips as Connor kissed me again. Yet to be sated, Xain kissed my neck repeatedly, groaning up against my skin.