The Chosen Love
A little love, a little force, and a lot of sex. There are three authors so let me know what you think of it.
As the sun set in the east, Chyanne Everstone sat by her window, her unique, ivory brush held gently in her hand as she slowly slid it through her hair. It was a beautiful day in Northern Montana. The mountain air was fresh and crisp, the leaves were a beautiful emerald green, and the sunset was a mixture of golden crowns and vibrant oranges. Her breasts heaved softly as the lure of the man coming at the stroke of twilight beckoned to her. She was dressed in her finest satin gown, the crimson material cascaded down her curvy body gently, hugging the right places. Her breasts were large, easily filling a DD cup. Her hair was long enough to reach her ass and what a plump, and round ass that was. The fabric clung to her naked body, clearly showing what amazing curves she had. The clock struck twilight and she turned her face slightly towards the door, alight knock resounding throughout the room.
The knock that was at the door was a quite one. He knew that she would be ready for him, laying in the bed with her hair all out. That gave him a hot feeling deep inside. He knocked again this time a little louder.
"Come in," she said in her sexiest voice She was on the bed with her satin gown on, her nipples poking though the sheer material. The purple drapes that surrounded her made her hair glow. He stepped inside the room, slowly but surely and was bewitched by her simple beauty, rendering him speechless.
"Are you ready for me?" she asked. All he could do was look at her red, full lips and her voluptuous, beautiful body in front of him.
"Are you sure you want to do this with me?" she asked, her hands now shaking slightly in her nervousness.
"The question is Everstone, are you sure you want to do this with me? The first time hurts mi love..." He choked over his words slightly, forcing himself to talk past her resound beauty. Every word was pulsating out of his awaiting lips. He had been waiting to feel her insides for years now the love and the passion was about to explode from his pants but he hesitates for a reason unknown. As he stared into her marble like eyes, he went weak and felt helpless just by one alluring glance from his true love. He moved slowly as they both trembled with excitement and fear. He cascaded over her beautiful curves then came eye to eye and realized this is it... Her eyes followed his every move, her breasts heaving even more with her rapid, nervous breaths.
_"Oh Damien, I've waited for this for so long. I know it will hurt the first time, but I'm willing to suffer that pain for you. I would suffer any pain for you my love. My heart beats only for you, Damien Zane Wells. I will only ever love you." _
Her eyes shone with the truth behind her words, her hands slowly moving to rest on his shoulders.
_"I want you to make me yours Damien. Officially." _
She slowly slid her hands over his shoulders, the fabric of his shirt feeling rather rough under her palms and fingers but yet, magical at the same time.
_"Then I should let you know that I am not going to be gentle with you Ms. Chyanne. I am going to have you however it is I want you okay?" _
She shook her head very slowly. She knew that it would hurt but she wanted him and she wanted that feeling again. He grabbed her by the nap of her neck and jerked her up and off the bed she yelled out "Damien!" His name on her lips made him so hard. He threw her to her knees and pulled her hair back and made her look at him.
"I'm going to make you mine."
As he gently, but brutally pushed his way in to her soaking wet, unpenitrated pussy, she gasped in the same moment he gasped, the feeling of him slightly ripping her making her luscious juices flow. And every motion, in and out... in and out, rubbing her sweet inside walls ever so gently making him want to pound her untreaded walls down. So he tried to go faster and faster and as she screamed out for him to stop, she pulled him closer for more and more and finally she exploded in the moment he made her his.