Emma's Heart (Brides of Theron 3) (21 page)

Emma was clinging to Brylon’s shoulders as she tried to lean as back as
far as she could to give him more room to access her body. He caught her by surprise when he got off the bed and stood at the edge and swung her body around to lay her on the bed with her legs dangling over the edge. He was now leaning over her, looking at her with eyes that desired her as much as she desired him.

“I want to see
you, all of you,” his words came out in ragged breaths as his gaze searched her face then trailed downward until it reached the crotch of her pants. She wanted to remove them now. She wanted to feel him inside of her now.  She reached to undo the fly her jeans, but he pushed her hands to the side. “No my love, I want to do that.” He fumbled with the button on her jeans then slid the zipper down slowly. He bent down and placed his hands under the waist band of her jeans and started to slide them down inch by inch, revealing and then kissing every part of skin that came into his view.

As her jeans came of
f, she lay there wearing only her lacy pink underwear.  She was taking in short heated little breaths. He was torturing her! She didn’t know how much of this she was going to be able to take. She could feel the heat radiating from her face in embarrassment as he stood up and raked his eyes over every square inch of her body.  He tossed the jeans to the floor then returned his gaze to her eyes.

“Gods, Emma, you are so beautiful. I am going to explore every inch of your body until I
hear you cry out my name.” As he kneeled before her on the bed, he spread her thighs apart. Now, the only barrier between him and her pussy was the flimsy pink fabric of her underwear. His finger reached out and traced the shape of the lacy triangle that covered her pussy, causing waves of pleasure to ripple throughout her body. She arched her back on the bed as the pleasure only increased. She was going to have an orgasm before he actually pounded into her sensitive core with his cock.

She felt his mouth on her sensitive flesh
through the fabric, his hands slowly massaging their way up her thighs. His mouth continued to tease her mound through the fabric, but that wasn’t enough, she wanted more. She wanted to feel his mouth on the bare skin that lead to her sex.

“Brylon, please…” she called out.

No reply came from below, only the sound of fabric ripping. Her head snapped back to see what he had done. She was now completely exposed to him in every way. There was nothing hindering him now. He smiled as he stood up and removed his clothing piece by piece while she watched his body slowly be revealed to her. Each movement caused his muscles to ripple or move in ways that sent chills down her spine. She could feel her juices seeping out of her core, making the opening of her pussy and her inner legs feel slick.

She swallowed nervously as he removed his underwear. The tight fitting materia
l had kept his cock from escaping as well as concealing its size. Her eyes widened in shock when his cock sprang forward, and pointed directly at her. He was so huge that she didn’t think he would be able to fit the whole of his cock inside her. There was no way it would fit! He stood still as he gave her a moment to let her look him over. He didn’t know this, but she had seen him naked before.  When she saw him, it definitely wasn’t in an aroused state. The size of his cock was frightening yet she couldn’t look away. She wanted to touch it. She wanted to feel him swell even further in her hand as she licked off the pearly drop of pre-cum that she could see on the tip. She moved to sit up and do just that, but was gently pushed back down onto her back.

“Oh no, my love, I am not finished with you yet.” He kneeled back between her thighs, his breath blowing on
the folds of her sensitive skin. She felt his fingers pull back the outer lips of her pussy, the cool air of the room touching her heated sex. She was slick with her own arousal, and she knew it. She was going to lose it if he decided to touch her there. With eyes closed she waited for what seemed like an eternity, and then instantly opened her eyes when she felt his tongue flick across her clit. He was watching for her reaction as he repeated the action again and again. Her head fell back on the bed and her hands fisted, grabbing a handful of the covers. He was going to fuck her pussy with his mouth!

“Oh my…” she couldn’t even get the rest of the words out of her mouth before she felt his tongue lick
all around the entrance of her pussy. His fingers were spreading her wide so that he could watch what he was doing to her. His mouth kissed her lower lips before he slid his tongue gently across them. She squirmed on the bed as the tension built. He held her down gently with his hands spread wide over her hips. His tongue slipped in her slick cavern causing her to buck away from underneath his hold. He withdrew his tongue, flicked her clit a few times before deviling back into his golden honey pot. The tension was too much to bear any longer. The first waves of release hit her like a rogue tidal wave. She screamed out as her muscles in her pussy clenched and she involuntarily rocked into his tongue. His thumb stroked her clit as she rode the waves of her orgasm. He lapped up his prize as it continued to flow out of her pussy and into his mouth.

Finally
, once the waves started to recede, she could finally breathe again. Emma felt rather than saw Brylon’s movement as he pulled away from her.

“Emma, open your eyes and look at me,” his voice was saturated w
ith desire and need. “I want to look you in your eyes as I take you. I promise, my love, I will be as gentle as I possibly can.”

She nodded her head and waited for
him to enter her throbbing cavern. She knew she was wet enough for him, but considering the size and girth of his cock and the fact that she was a virgin she braced herself for the pain that was sure would come. She felt the tip of his cock press against the opening of her vagina. Her eyes grew large at the feel of him as he entered her.  He was so big and she could feel every inch of him as he eased his cock inside of her. His hands were gripping her hips as he slowly pushed himself further in. She could feel the muscles of her pussy as they gripped his cock and tried to pull him further in. Emma could feel Brylon tremble as he held fast to the restraint he was trying to exercise with her to make the insertion of his large cock as painless as possible.

“Gods you are so tight.” He was sweating now as he pressed forward once again into her honey hole. He could feel her body trying to accommodate his large size
, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he was going to be able to keep his self-control and restrain himself from ramming it deep inside of her in one swift thrust.

“Brylon, just do it!” Emma screamed up at him. She wanted to get
it over with, and have him all the way inside of her.  The slowness of his actions was proving painful anyway.

“I am sorry, my love!” He shoved forward past the thin barrier until he was buried to the hilt in her channel. She screamed out in pain and dug her nails into his arms as the waves of pain brought small dots of flashing l
ight to her eyes. He didn’t dare move until he was sure she was okay. Her eyes had filled up tears with one escaping down her cheek. Her breathing was ragged and came in small gasps as they both waited for the pain to recede. When he was sure that the pain had lessened, he began to move within her. His withdrew his cock a little bit further with each thrust until he was to the point of nearly exiting her before he slid back into her pussy. He repeated the movement several times slowly until the tension began to build within him. The muscles in his well-formed ass clenched beneath her fingers as he drove his cock into her over and over again, fast and faster each time.

Emma could feel the pleasure building once again in the pit of her belly. The pain had virtually disappeared and was replaced by the
burning fires that Brylon was stirring up within her again. This time it didn’t take long for her to reach her peak.  She felt the muscles in her pussy as they clenched around his cock.  He stopped moving for a moment and she opened her eyes and saw her mate looking down at her.

“Oh my love
cum for me again. Let me feel the contractions of your sweet pussy milk my cock.” As he said those words to her, he thrust into her several times more as she screamed out her release again. She felt as his cock began to swell inside of her, almost to the point of pain, before he finally roared out his own release when he pushed himself in as far as he could, spilling his seed in warm spurts into her womb. They clung to each other until the waves of their shared orgasms began to finally slow. They lay on the bed a moment, breathing hard and covered with sweat.

Brylon leaned over her to cover her body with his, as his heart started to resume its normal beat. He laid his head on her chest and closed his eyes for a brief second as he listened to the sound of her rapidly beating heart. It was such a magical sound to him, knowing that his actions had caused it to hasten as it was. He lifted his head again and kissed her deeply.

“Are you alright?” He wanted to make absolutely positive that he had not hurt her any more than what had been necessary for her first time. He brushed back a strand of her black hair that had fallen forward over her eyes.

“I am fine,” she replied at bit shyly, but with a smile.

He kissed her again before he rose up off
the side of the bed and scooped her up into his arms.

She squealed at the
unexpected sudden movement, “What are you doing?” She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her to the bathroom.

“I believe that
we are both in need of a shower now. Besides, you looked so lovely while I made love to you on the bed that I want to see what you look like when I make love to you in the shower.”

Lars was sick of sitting on the cold damp floor of his prison cell. He had no clue how long he had been locked in the cell with Zeb’s father. With no light entering to give evidence of time, both men estimated it had been several days. Since Lars had been brought into the cell, a guard had come in twice a day with food that was barely edible and a small cup of water for each. Being chained to the wall had Lars’ muscles in his shoulders and back in knots and the dampness of the cell was making him feel achy and sore in his bones. Despite the company of his cellmate, the time in the cell had passed slowly, even though the two men had talked for extensive periods of time.

“Why are you in here right now? Have you been in this cell the entire time we thought you were dead?” Lars
asked Zirlo.  He wanted to know what might be in store for him. There was no way he was going to spend the next, Gods knows how many years, chained to a wall.

The chains around Zirlo’s wris
t clanked together as he sat up. “No, they threw me in here not too long before you came. I am normally out working in the mining camp where all prisoners work. I got into an altercation with one of the guards that was being quite ruthless to one of my people, and I ended up in here. The guards don’t like being punched in the face too much,” he chuckled as he thought back.

The w
heels in Lars head were spinning at full speed again. There was a mining camp that the prisoners worked at, so that meant there would always be a way to escape! Maybe, he could get Zirlo to help him come up with a plan for both of the men to escape.

“What are they mining for?” Lars was very curious now to know the details of th
e kind of work he would most likely be forced into doing soon.

“The
Emperor is mining for a few different things, but the main resource he is looking for is gold. He needs the gold in order to buy the supplies that he needs to keep his army going and also to buy cavmenton. From what I understand, he has to buy the cavmenton off the black market at an incredibly high price, because our people control the planet that it comes from.” He listened as Zirlo took a moment to catch his breath. The dampness in the cell was starting to seep into the old man’s chest that caused an annoying mucous laden cough to linger.

Lars listened to the older Theron speak
of the Emperor. He hadn’t had any knowledge of the Emperor’s mining camps. “What else are you mining for?”

“When we are searching for gold we are cutting and removing large stones that are then transported to
another planet. I don’t know which one, but I have overheard from several of the guards, that the stones were for another base that the Emperor is trying to establish. We have also found several valuable gems in the mine that fetch a very nice price on the open market.” Zirlo leaned his head back against the wall and closed his eyes.

The sounds of clanking came f
rom outside the darkened cell. Lars could hear voices grow nearer to the cell and the key in the lock as the door of the cell swung open, blinding Lars and Zirlo with the bright light that streamed in from the hallway.  It couldn’t have been that bright several days ago.

“On your feet
you useless Therons. The Emperor is tired of you lying around not earning your keep. It’s time to get back to work!” Several soldiers marched into the room following the one who had just spoken. One soldier went to each man and released the iron chains that were securing them to the walls, while two other soldiers kept their weapons aimed at their heads.