Forbidden Mate by Stacey Espino Page A

jeans and slipped them off with less force. When she was left
in just her panties, he smoothed his hands over the globes of her ass. She
concentrated on the path he made along her skin. He ran his palms up and down
her back, massaging her sides with his skilled fingers. Her eyes began to loll
in her head when his weight settled over her back. Marco whispered in her ear,
“I’m yours now, little one. I hope you’ll take care of my heart because it’s
already in pieces.”   Despite his ravenous
sexuality, he words held such sincerity. She felt a little more in love with
him.
    When he stood back up, she turned her head to see
what they were doing. Targus was naked, holding a tube of lubricant. He smoothed
the clear substance over his cock. It was huge, dark, jutting up in an
impressive erection. Marco didn’t seem fazed by his friend at all, lifting off
his shirt and tossing it.
    Helen attempted to stand up, but Targus shook his
head. Looking back at the two bare-chested men was making her stomach do flips,
all her womanly parts tingling in anticipation.
    “What are you doing?” she asked.
    Targus set the lube down on the side table after
squeezing a dollop into his palm. With his clean hand, he pulled her panties
down past the curve of her ass, exposing her most intimate parts. “Preparing you for my cock.” He spread the cool lube along
the seam of her ass, his fingers grazing the tight rosette over and over. Her
heartrate picked up. She didn’t expect such a forbidden area to be so alive
with sensation.
    He pressed one finger into her asshole, pushing in
until he reached his knuckle. She froze, gripping the cushion under her chest
as she tightened around the invading digit. The breach felt foreign, but also
spiked her curiosity. A second finger joined the first and he began to thrust
those thick fingers in and out of her ass, mimicking the sex act. She gasped
for air. The deep guttural sounds she made surprised her.
    “Targus?” She
was nervous about what was to come. And ready. Since she’d seen his cock first
hand, she imagined it would tear her apart if he tried to squeeze it into such
a small, virgin hole.
    “Hush, sweet girl.” He kissed her back. “I can’t
wait another second. I have to claim you. I want every male to know you’re
mine.”
    He slipped his fingers out and replaced them with
the broad head of his erection. It was massive. She tensed on instinct, scared
of the pain she’d feel. “No, you can’t,” she said. “You’re too big.”
    “I only want you to feel pleasure. It’ll hurt for a
minute, but I promise it won’t last.” He pushed an inch into her asshole, the
burn almost unmanageable. She cried out and reached blindly behind her. He
secured both her wrists in one strong hand at her back and continued to push
his cock into her rear entrance. Targus moved slowly but firmly until the
entire length of his slick erection was fully embedded inside her ass. She felt
so full, her inner walls stretching to accommodate him. Then he stopped,
releasing her hands.
    “You okay?” asked Marco. It was wickedly erotic to
experience something so taboo with a second man watching. He brushed the hair
off the side of her face so she could breathe easier.
    She stubbornly shook her head, not ready to admit
she wanted to explore her boundaries further.
    “You did good , Helen.
You’re fucking tight around my cock.”   Targus still didn’t move, even when she tested her muscles, tightening
around the invading member. “How does it feel to have my cock in your ass?”
    She swallowed hard, not sure what to say, and loving
his dirty talk. At first she’d wanted him to stop, but he’d been right. The
burn quickly subsided once he was fully-seated. Now the pain had diminished,
leaving a new heat burning strong. She needed to be fucked. Her
pussy and ass both spasmed, her nipples hard and achy.
    “Please…”
    “Please what?” he asked.
    She wanted to ask for more, to beg, but didn’t