Thread: Playing the game (ExodusxAznTwnk)

As Dren leaned forward Aerith began to whimper, the thickness of his shaft filling her mouth completely, threatening to choke her. She was so tense, she wanted to scream and cry, but that fear was doing her no favours as he leant forward, the swollen head of his cock finally touching the back of her soft throat. With shuddering breaths, her eyes squeezed tightly shut, she tried to relax her mouth, her tongue sliding gently at the base of his shaft,, helping her mouth to get incredibly wet to make him easier to accomodate. She could feel his heartbeat throbbing in her mouth, and she shivered and moanedas she felt it speed up with his excitement. Her breasts ached, her heart raced, and all the while she could feel herself warming and dripping into Abel's eager mouth. His tongue felt unreal, thick and warm and flexible, massaging her tight massage just enough to give her an inkling of what it would feel like to have something inside her.... When he first pulled his lips away, she felt her walls tighten and she moaned, her body mourning the loss for mere moments before he was tonguing her throbbing clit. This got her moaning loudly, or at least would have if it weren't for Dren's huge shaft filling her mouth. Each cry seemed to encourage him, and he began to slide in and out of her mouth a little faster and deeper, massaging her breasts roughly, while Abel continued to suck at her quickly swelling clit. She hadn't been touched like this by a man since Zack, and that had been years ago... She had almost forgotten how good it felt to have a man's warm, big hands running over her slender frame. When Abel sat back, abandoning her aching pussy, Aerith felt a shiver of dissapointment flood her senses, and she whimpered in disgust. She didn't want it to feel good, and she wanted nothing to do with these disgusting soldiers. Her body betrayed her however, and when Abel finally reached to pull her soaked panties out of teh way, he'd see that her folds were puffy and glistening, her body practically begging for his continued attention. Opening her eyes, she glanced over her shoulder, trying to figure out what the quiet man was doing. She managed to catch a glimpse of him unbuckling his pants and let out a muffled scream, rocking forward in an an attempt to move away from him, driving Dren's thick cock further down her throat. Her body jerked when Abel finally slid his hands back onto her hips, carefully lining her up with what she was sure was something as inhumanly large as his partner. She felt the thick, heavy head slide against her small entrance, and she whimpered some more, panicked sobs being choked out by her full mouth. She moaned and whimpered as he began to press in, the buldging head of his shaft enough to fill her completely on it's own. As he slid in past her tight entrance, his head being all that was in her, she felt a rush of wetness as her body naturally attempted to accodomate the thickness of him. With him just at the entrance, despite the tightness, it sort of felt good. She had no way of knowing how deep he had gone and knelt on the bed shivering, hoping it was over. When he finally began to thrust forward, slowly at first, and then a bit faster and deeper, her screaming began. Being filled so completely, stretched tight to her limit, she felt as if she were losing her mind. It hurt, yes, but her poor pussy was lubricating desperately anyways, trying to give his throbbing length room to move. If Dren had been watching, he would have seen her brilliant eyes grow wide with shock, brighten with small tears, and with each thrust, watch as the shocked expression began to soften with instinctive arousal, her every cry giving hima constant vacuum of vibration around his own cock.