Two Swords and the Angel’s Feather - Chapter 42

“You have to know how beautiful you are.”

River got up and suddenly pulled the mirror from one corner of the room and brought it to the side of the bed. Ellen’s eyes were wide open, but Ryder just smiled and sat her up and made her back lean on his chest.

Ellen’s face turned red when she saw herself on the bed in the mirror. She was…pale and flushed. Her red lips were reflected between her reddened face, her red chest and pale breast, thick nipples like red cherries, and her wet legs. Ellen tried to close her legs, but Ryder put both hands on her thighs and spread them out in a V shape.

Ellen covered her face with both hands when the secret flesh spread and even the flinching spring was revealed.

“Please, please…”

“Put your hands down, Ellen.”

The hot breath between her legs made her gasp, and she looked at the mirror between her fingers. River was kneeling under the bed, facing right in front of her open entrance.

“Hold her hips a little longer, Ryder. Ellen needs to see her cute hole that has pearls.”

“No, River, Ang…”

The woman in the mirror was revealing her obscenely wet body. A pearl was slightly protruding from her hip and looked oddly colorful. Ellen’s breathing was tight, and her heart was beating.

Without letting go of her legs, Ryder whispered in her ear.

“Do you see your scar now, Ellen? Can you see that?”

No, she couldn’t take her eyes off her labia. The part where River reaches out one hand spreads his body further, is wet and flinching. She could already see its movement through the mirror before his fingers could touch her sensitive flesh. Then her senses became sensitive.

“You can’t miss this, too. I want to put a decoration here. I want to keep it sweet all the time.”

Ryder grabbed her breasts with both hands and rubbed her nipples. Through the mirror, she could see the part getting thicker and tighter. She couldn’t breathe. She is lifting her chest profusely, but it didn’t feel like the air was coming in.

“Oh, there’s something perfect for me. I got it for Ellen.”

River opened the drawer next to the bed and took out an earring or something with a small ruby. Ellen’s eyes stopped at the small decoration. River lifted it up and looked at her chest.

“I’m afraid I’ll have to bother you a little bit more. Until it’s very hard.”

As soon as River finished speaking, Ryder’s hand grabbed her nipples and twisted them painfully. Ellen leaned back against Ryder, who relentlessly squeezed her reddened flesh and pulled it forward. Ellen flinched and sobbed.

“You are so cute, Ellen.”

Whispering in his ear, he soaked the flesh with his tongue. Then, he hung a ring with a ruby and tightened the knot in the lower part. As the ring shrank, her hard flesh tightened, and blood poured into that part and stood even higher. Regardless of her sobbing, River hung a ring on the other nipples and tightened them.

“It’s my favorite fruit. Cherry, isn’t that great?”

Ryder looked into her brother’s eyes with a mirror and stroked her cherry-like flesh in her arms with her thumb. Ellen trembled and sobbed. Tears streamed down the eyes, but all three knew it was caused by excitement.

“It’s wonderful.”

Ryder’s voice was so shaky that it was hard to understand. River grinned.

“Well, why don’t we take out a decoration this time? Put her hips up, Ryder. I have to tell Ellen how she should feel when she’s out.”

Ellen shook her head.

“No, no, no. Please, stop….”

“Then you’ll never say you’re not beautiful again?”

River’s fingers rubbed slowly over the pearl area. Ellen trembled in Ryder’s arms with a thrilling sensation, but Ryder didn’t let go of her knees and is still motionless.

“Yes, yes, I won’t do it anymore. So please….”

“Then I’ll have to take this out even more. We can’t do this forever, aren’t we?

River nonchalantly spoke as if he were talking about something very logical and held the string at the end of the pearl. Ryder’s manhood at the back is still hot and hard, and River was also holding his manhood with one hand and rubbing it up and down.

“Look at the mirror, Ellen.”

River spoke in a commanding tone. Ellen’s eyes naturally turned to the mirror. Lying half down on Ryder, she spread her legs and lifted her hips, and thus River’s strong hand held the string at the end of the pearl.

“Ah, ah, ugh…”

As River moved his hand, the pearls slowly came out of Ellen’s body one by one. Her whole body trembled, and sweat flowed down her forehead and back profusely. Her leg muscles that Ryder is spreading are strongly pulled, scalding heat spread all over her inside her hip to the deepest part of her lower abdomen.

“Mirror, Ellen. Look how beautiful your body is. Look at your beautiful skin that is wet and shiny. Look at your lovely spring flinching and dripping honey water. And look at that treasure chest-like anus that throws up pearls.”

“River, I can’t stand it for long.”