Long Way From Home

Chapter 18

The burn had long since stopped, and with the soft brushes of Dwayne's pelvis against my clit I was growing wetter, and pleasure was curling my feet. I bit my lip, looking up at Dwayne, trying to catch his eye. I couldn't reach out to him, with Paul still holding me still, but I could push myself up into him.

I clamped my muscles, watching Dwayne physically shudder as my walls squeezed like a warm vice around him. His eyes flashed to mine, a yellow glow faint as his grip on my hip tightened.

"Dwayne...it's okay..." His brow furrowed, "You can...you can do more..."

Paul chuckles, "Yeah, little baby likes it rough." His eyes flash at Dwayne, a silent moment shared between them before I feel Dwayne pull out further and thrust hard into me. I yelp, eyes rolling back as my walls clamp instinctively with each hit against my cervix. The sounds were wet, accompanied by the rhythmic slapping of skin as Dwayne moaned, loud and threw his head back. My whole bottom half was lifted off the bed, Dwayne up on his knees as he pulled me back onto his cock with each harsh thrust up. My nails dug into Paul's hand, I felt him kiss my hair and whisper filthy things in my ear while Marko caressed my chest, fingers pinching and tweaking my nipples until they turned a bright red.

My back arches as Dwayne thrusts hard into me, as if he were trying to get as deep insi-

"Ah!" I cry out in pain, and everything stops. Dwayne freezes, eyes wide as my body shakes. "Wait!" I cried out, tears in my eyes as Dwayne went to pull away. The pull his cock gave when he tried to pull out hurt. Body tensed and convulsed, I can barely make out movement before David is there. When did he get here?

"What is it?" David's voice from my right caught my attention. "Does it hurt?"

"When-" I take a deep breath, "when he pulls out...something...pulling in a weird way and it hurts."

"Dwayne, move slow," David says quietly, bare hand sliding down my stomach to feel. "In." He commands, and Dwayne slowly rolls his hips down. I tense, waiting for pain, but there was none. David looks at me, before saying, "Out."

Dwayne hesitates before easing himself out, I barely wince as the pain starts before he's stopped, gently rubbing my sides in an attempt to help. "She's tight," he says, voice low. "Too tight, her muscles keep clamping. I can't move past a certain point."

David hums, "You need to relax, Elsie."

"M'sorry." I mumble, eyes rolling back as David's fingers rub tight circles over my clit.

"I know," He whispers, fingers sliding down to feel where Dwayne and I were joined. "I know you are." I can feel my insides quake, pulsating around Dwayne's rigid cock. Said vampire clenches his jaw, and I feel bad, forcing him to stop while feeling me milk his length.

"Fuck her," Paul states, hands still holding me tight.

"It hurts her dumbass." Marko snips, thumb rubbing along the bone of my ankle.

"Only when he pulls out." Paul smirks at Dwayne, "So don't." I tremble, pleasure washing over me at the thought of Dwayne just rutting into me, like he'd die if he didn't get to fuck me. I found myself nodding, looking up at Dwayne pleading him to do so. Paul laughs, "See? She wants it, don't ya baby?"

"Yes," I breathe, "Please?" Dwayne stares at me, chest heaving with the effort it took to stay still. Dwayne takes my legs and pushes them up, spreading me open for him, before he grounds his whole weight down. I can't see anymore, just a blank canvas as my mind falls apart. He's so deep, it feels like he's in my chest. Dwayne takes care to not pull away, just circling and grinding his hips, humping me roughly into the floor.