Two Swords and the Angel’s Feather - Chapter 32

“I think Ellen still has not had enough. You know I’m not that interested in the back. But I guess Ellen needs it filled to be satisfied. Shouldn’t you fill it up until the seamstress comes? I can’t show this look to the tailor.”

River conversed as if they were taking a light walk. Ellen, on the other side, was so giddy she could not speak. She was even only half-conscious that Ryder was watching. The remaining half of her mind was scattered in a far-off world of excitement.

“I’m…”

Ryder tried to say something, but River cut him off.

“For Ellen. Take a look at what happened.”

River’s hand, which was holding Ellen’s wrists, moved back to her bottom. Her body trembled as he grabbed her fat and spread it out on both sides. She instinctively knew it was terrible, that this was the ‘depravity’ that River had mentioned, but she could not stop him. Nothing could be done, at least while his solid manhood was moving as vigorously as a stallion that filled her crotch.

She felt the bed jolting behind her. She tried to look over her shoulder, but before that, a rough hand came forth from behind and held Ellen’s breasts. He grabbed her nipples, turned, and pulled between his stiff fingers. Ellen bent back her head and screamed sharply.

“Look, I can’t completely fill her up on my own.”

His hot lips slipped from Ellen’s left shoulder. His hand that was touching her chest went down on her stomach and fumbled just above the part their bodies connected. Ellen’s body trembled as his fingers, which found her feminine, sensitive spot, rubbed her pulsating flesh up and down and pressured her. River sighed.

“Oh, my God, you’re swallowing me, Ellen. This won’t last long… …Ask my brother, Ellen. Plead him to fill you up. Then maybe he might do it. Don’t you want to feel it? Don’t you want to feel it again?”

She felt the body of the man behind her tremble. River’s words seemed to bring back memories not only to her but also to Ryder.

“Ryder…”

Just his name, just this one word, was enough. She felt Ryder rushing behind her, and River pulled Ellen.

“Yeah, get down a little more, straighten your back.”

River hugged her, and she felt another hot body on her back. Ellen’s breathing intensified.

“Hush, hush… …take it easy. It’s okay.”

His hands patted her bottom. The next moment, another manhood entered Ellen’s body, slowly pushing its way inside.

It felt completely different from when River put in the beads. The beads were cold and small. This, it was much hotter, harder, and bigger. And right now, River was already filling her inside.

An unimaginable sensation shook her body. Ellen cringed with her mouth open, which did not even scream, but the two large men were holding her, filling her body more and more. Spread, fill, and completely gobbled to the point where there is no gap.

“Slowly, Ellen. Breathe. Relax your waist.”

River whispered while his hand stroked Ellen’s sides. Although she trembled, Ryder slowly moved back and forth without stopping and went deeper and deeper into her.

“Oh, yeah, ah… I can feel you tight, Ellen. Can you feel how full it is? Can you tell me what sensation I feel, hm?”

“Oh, ack… oh, oh… please…”

“What do you want me to do, huh?”

Please, please…

“Move…fill me. More, more!”

Her cry was like a signal. The two men began to move in perfect rhythm. When one went out, another one entered her deeply, then moved the other way around, filling her inside. Neither side was completely pulling out. They just kept on stimulating her over and over.

Her body rocked back and forth, and her legs shook violently. She couldn’t think of anything. The rough hands that held her chest, the strong fingers that rubbed between her legs, and the lips that continued to moisten her shoulders and neck… all seemed to be happening in another world.

“Ellen, Ellen.”

Someone whispered. Ellen didn’t know whether it was River or Ryder. All she knew was that both of them were hugging, filling, touching, and wetting her all over.

“Ah, ah, ha, ah, ah, aheuk!”

Her shrill scream filled the room. But she couldn’t control her voice. River and Ryder also moved with Ellen in their arms, breathing roughly. The movement became more and more intense, and finally, River filled her inside with the proof of his climax. She soon felt the results of Ryder’s desire filling her rear, flowing on his manhood yet connected.

Ellen fainted over River’s chest, breathing in and out. He patted Ellen’s wet hair, and behind her back, she felt Ryder’s lips slowly and lightly kissing her shoulders and back.