Y/n pov:
My heart races, my mouth going dry as I look at him, his chest now exposed.
"They'd see you standing over me, your chest all muscled and strong, your eyes burning with desire,"
I answer, my voice barely above a whisper.
Sylus pov:
I smirk, unbuckling my belt, the leather whispering against the loops.
"And then? What else would they see?"
I tower over her, my voice deep, taunting.With a menacing grin, I kick my belt aside, towering over y/n's prone form. My hands grab the hem of my pants, and I slowly pull them down, along with my boxers. My thick, hard cock springs free, standing at attention, glistening with precum.
Y/n pov:
I gaze up at him, my eyes drinking in the sight of his powerful body, his muscular legs, his chiseled abs, and that massive, throbbing cock. It's even more impressive up close, the tip glistening with precum, the shaft thick and veiny, begging to split me open.My mouth goes dry as I take in the magnificent sight of Sylus's naked body looming over me. His cock is perfect - long, thick and rock hard, pulsing with need.I lick my lips involuntarily, imagining the taste of him, the feel of his thickness in my mouth. My own body throbs in response, my core clenching with need, my peaks hard and aching for his touch.
"Sylus... "
Sylus pov:
Her whispered plea undoes me. I reach down, scooping her up in my arms. She's light, her body soft and pliant. I sit on the edge of the bed, positioning her so she straddles me, her back pressed against my chest.I grasp her hips, guiding my cock to her slick, dripping pussy. I rub the head against her folds, coating it in her wetness before slowly pushing inside. Y/n lets out a whimper as I enter her, my thick cock stretching her open, the head popping past her entrance.
Y/n pov:
I clutch at his forearms, my nails digging into his flesh as he slowly enters me. The stretch is intense, a slight burn mingling with the pleasure. I can feel every ridge, every vein of his hard length as he pushes deeper into me.
"Sylus... it's... so much..."
I bury my face in the crook of his neck, my breath coming in short pants as he continues to push into me. I can feel him throbbing, pulsing with need as he sheaths himself fully inside me. I'm completely impaled on his lap, his hands gripping my hips possessively.
He's so deep, I can feel him against my womb. I'm filled to the brim, stretched taut around his thick manhood. I whimper, wiggling a little to get used to his size.
"Please, Sylus. Please, move."
As he fills me completely, I remember this is where I was meant to be all along. He's my first, and I know he'll be my last. He's claimed me, body and soul. A tear slips down my cheek as he flexes inside me.
Sylus pov:
She was so hot, silken vice around my shaft. She was so tight, her inner walls fluttered and clenched around me like a fist. She was pure, untouched until I'd claimed her. The knowledge drove me wild, my hips bucking forward to bury myself even deeper inside her.The sensation was indescribable - hot, slick, and impossibly tight. Her pussy gripped me like a velvet glove, every ridge and vein of my cock caressed by her silky walls. It was a feeling of pure, carnal bliss that I never wanted to end.
Fuck, she's tight! So fucking tight! I groan, my head thrown back as I struggle to control my thrusts. Every push inside her is like hitting a brick wall, her virgin pussy clinging to my cock like it never wants to let go.
"Y/n, fuckk!!"
Y/n pov:
He grips my hips tightly, his fingers digging into my flesh as he begins to thrust inside me. The motion is slow at first, his hips lifting and falling as he slides in and out of my virgin warmth. I moan, my fingers clawing at his arms, my head thrown back against his shoulder.With each slow, deliberate thrust, he's tearing through my innocence, claiming me as his own. I can feel him hitting depths inside me I never knew existed, his cock stretching me wider with every pass. The pleasure is overwhelming, bordering on pain.
"Sylus, please... harder..."
I cling to him, my body shuddering with each thrust. He grunts in my ear, his breath hot against my neck.
"Wrap your legs around me,"
he growls. I comply, locking my ankles behind his back, opening myself wider to his powerful movements.I'm lost to the sensations, my mind hazing over with pleasure as he takes me harder. I roll my hips to meet his thrusts, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. I reach back to grip his hair, pulling his mouth to my neck.He's ruining me, destroying my innocence with each powerful thrust. I can't think, can't speak, only feel. I'm shameless, wanton, my body writhing against his, eager for more.
Sylus pov:
She's a wildcat in my lap, her body bucking and grinding against mine. Her innocence is gone, replaced by a carnal need that matches my own. I slam into her, her moans music to my ears.I grip her hips and toss her forward, so she's straddling me.
"Ride me,kitten" i growl
"Show me how much you love my thick flesh inside you"
Her eyes flash with defiance, then desire.She begins to rise and fall on my lap, her hands planted on my chest for leverage. She's a vision, her hair cascading down her back, her face flushed with passion.
"You like that, don't you?" I taunt.
"You love having the enemy's sword inside you."
Her arousal is evident in every movement, every breathy moan. She's lost in the pleasure, in the forbidden act of coupling with her enemy. It's a delicious sight, one I'll never forget.
"Fuck, y/n... you take me so well. Such a good little kitten"
She speeds up her pace, her inner walls clenching around me like a vice.
"Yes, Sylus... I am your kitten.....your fucking kitten"
She collapses forward, burying her face in my chest as she rides me through her pleasure ride.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Her body convulses in my arms, her pussy spasming almost violently around my cock as she comes undone. I can feel her wetness flooding my lap, her juices smearing on my thighs. The sensation is exquisite, pushing me closer to the edge.
Y/n pov:
He's filling me, stretching me, claim me. I rise and fall, impaling myself on his thick hardness. I feel wanton, shameless, as I grind down on him. I'm still innocent, still pure... but I want more. I want all of him.
His dirty words fill the air, pushing me closer to the edge."Fuck, Ava, you're such a fucking princess, riding my dick like a fucking throne."
He groans, his hands gripping my hips tightly. "Shit, shit, shit... your tight little cunt is killing me."
His moans and grunts are music to my ears, his filthy dialogue making me blush even as I continue to ride him. I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, his balls slapping against my ass with every thrust.
"Sylus... I... I can't... Ah! Ah!"
His thick length is invading me, conquering me, running through my innocence like a sword through silk. He's violating all my boundaries, my loyalties, my very self. And I'm letting him, no, urging him on. I'm betraying everything for this forbidden pleasure.His hips buck upward as he buries himself to the hilt, his hands tightening on my hips. I can feel him pulsing inside me, his hot seed spilling forth, marking me, claiming me. I'm his now, enemy or no.In that moment, suspended above him, I feel a profound connection, a shattering of boundaries both physical and mental. Our bodies are one, two enemies entwined in the most intimate of dances. The world falls away until there is only his heat inside me, his strength beneath me.
And then I get it how enemies became lovers...
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