Read Boxed Set: Innocent Immigrant Online
Authors: Jax Lusty
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Genre Fiction, #Romance, #Victorian, #Multicultural, #Historical Fiction, #Historical Romance, #Lgbt, #Bisexual Romance, #Multicultural & Interracial, #Colonial New Zealand, #Historical
“Are you frightened, Katie?” he asked.
I knew he enjoyed that; a little bit of tension and fear always brought his passion to the fore.
She broke the kiss. “Yes,” she whispered.
“Tell me what you’re frightened of.”
“Everything.”
“More specific, sweetheart. If I don’t know what scares you, I can’t make it better.”
She hesitated before she answered. “I don’t know what to do...”
“And you have no idea how much that pleases us. Your first time, you’re not expected to know anything at all, and from that moment on, you’ll learn. Are you scared that when I fuck you it will hurt?”
Katie stiffened though I’m not sure whether that was from Griff’s language or the idea of pain.
We both waited, but she remained quiet.
“Answer Griff, Katie.”
“I’m scared it will hurt, and I’ll disappoint you.”
“Oh, Katie, you could never disappoint us.”
Griff was lying behind her so that now she was bracketed by us. “Had you seen a cock before you watched Ari and I the other night?”
At the reminder of what she’d witnessed her fair face darkened in a delightful flush. She shook her head in response.
“Let’s have a look at Ari, then, shall we? We can take our time.” He took hold of her wrist drawing her limp hand to my rigid cock, placing it around the shaft.
Just the feel of her tentative touch made my hips jerk, causing her to extend her fingers and flatten her palm so that she was in little danger of taking hold of it. She looked at me with questioning eyes.
“Go on,” I told her, my voice breaking.
“Touch him, sweetheart, you can’t break him,” Griff added.
This time she ran the tips of her fingers from the base to the head, tracing the protruding vein. It was all I could do not to moan when she ran one finger lightly around the tip, smearing across the head the essence that already leaked there.
“It’s wet...Why is it wet?” she asked.
“That’s pre-cum that leaks out when a man is ready to fuck. It helps with making entering your cunny a little easier. When a man has done his job properly, your channel will be lovely and slippery with your own lubrication. Between a ready cock and a willing, swollen pussy, fucking is an equal delight and a relief to both partners.”
She seemed fascinated and continued running her finger round and round the head in a most agonising manner.
“Give me your hand, and let me show you what Ari really enjoys.” Griff took her hand, wiping the palm over the head of my cock then wrapped her fingers firmly around the shaft, showing her how to stroke me. This time I couldn’t help it as my hips lifted, forcing my cock through her tight fist as a groan rumbled from deep within me. I felt the moment when she tried to open her hand and pull from Griff’s grasp.
“Did I hurt you?”
Good heavens, the innocence of her was intoxicating.
“No, Katie, but if you keep doing that I’m going to come, and I don’t want to do that until I’m inside you.”
She fell silent again, her hand still moving beneath Griff’s mischievous grip.
“Griff, you have to stop,” I warned.
He winked at me and took Katie’s hand away. “Ari loves having his balls played with, too, but I don’t think we’ll torture him any longer.”
I released my breath and at the same time relaxed my body. If Katie looked at me wide-eyed one more time, I believe I would have erupted.
“So, Katie, when a cock is lovely and hard like that it generally means a man wants a fuck, and more importantly, he’s searching for the end result which is an orgasm, coming, ejaculating, whatever you want to call it. I think we should let Katie stroke you off, Ari, give her a demonstration. What do you think?”
“I think you know my answer to that.”
“You see, my darling,” he nipped her ear, “Ari wants to come in your lovely, tight cunny...And so do I. It’s time to get you ready.”
I lifted Katie so that she lay on her back across the length of me. My knees were still bent, encasing her hips, allowing her to keep her thighs modestly pressed together. Looking down her body, I could see her small breasts, the nipples tight and peaked. The way her stomach smoothly dipped, the skin so pale, was like gazing over a gentle landscape hewed from marble. The hair between her legs was a shade darker than that on her head, with a light curl. I ran my hand softly down her sides, across the ripple of her ribs and back up to her breasts.
Griff had moved to the foot of the bed where he knelt up, his erection proud and hungry. “I’m going to make you ready for me now, Katie, so that when I take you for the first time, it will be because you beg me to fuck you.”
Book 3, Part 2
GRIFF
Despite my teasing of Ari, I was about ready to explode myself. I knelt on the bed at her feet, running my hands up and down her calves making her accustomed to my touch. Ari’s hands had moved to her breasts, and he gently swept them up from her ribs, stopping every so often to play with her nipples. Her breath was shallow, and she remained quite tense as we played with her.
I imagined it was torture for Ari having her lying across his cock, wriggling every so often. I grinned at him; things were about to become much worse for his desire to remain in control, and he knew it.
I took a firm hold of Katie’s calves and lifted her legs over Ari’s thighs to finally expose her pretty virgin cunt to my full view. Her muscles tightened as she tried to draw them back together, but Ari was far too strong for her. I knew I could trust him to keep her open and calm. I trailed kisses up the inside of her soft thighs, inhaling her beautiful scent that suggested she was already aroused despite her trepidation.
I parted her nether lips and took a moment to look before gently licking her with my tongue.
She jerked beneath my touch. “What are you doing?”
“He’s tasting you, sweetheart, and he’s going to make you feel very good. Stay with me here, give me a kiss.”
I tilted my head and watched Ari take her mouth, his hands playing with her nipples, giving them gentle squeezes I knew would soon become more intense; a longer hold, a tighter pinch. He was a master at knowing how much a woman could take.
I went back to gentle licking, all the way from her virgin hole to her clit already protruding like a beautiful pearl from the shelter of its cowl. I spent some time nursing on her sweet cunt, awaiting the moment her involuntary movements would suggest the ways she’d like to be touched. Ari coaxed her along until her rapid breathing was interspersed with her soft moans.
I lifted off her, holding her open to see the result of my ministrations, and there at the entrance of her tight little cunt was the glistening wash of her arousal. I dipped my finger inside her, just to the first knuckle, withdrawing to reach up for Ari’s mouth.
“Taste her, she’s exquisite.”
Ari latched onto my finger with the greed he usually saved for my cock. He ran his tongue down the length, pulling his lips tight over the knuckles, then pushed his head down, mimicking the action he used when pleasuring me orally. My cock throbbed at the memory of the times he’d sucked me to completion with the skill of someone who enjoyed what he was doing.
He released my finger and pulled Katie in for a kiss. She’d be able to taste herself, just a hint because Ari would certainly taste different now.
I played with her cunt, circling her hard nub with my thumb and easing a finger all the way inside her again. She was predictably tight given her stature and virgin state, and I worried about causing her too much discomfort, so I pressed two fingers together and stretched her a little as I worked my fingers inside.
She whimpered and tensed, pulling her legs up.
“What’s wrong, darlin’?” Ari asked.
“Hurts,” she replied.
“You need to stay relaxed. Griff’s going to take it real slow, but you need to believe that and forget your concern.”
I kept my fingers still inside her and went back to nursing her clit with my mouth, making light flicks with my tongue until I felt a tell-tale spasm around my fingers and heard a low moan.
“Tell me what he’s doing?”
Fuck, Ari loved the details when he was doing the holding.
“I don’t know what’s happening,” Katie replied.
“He’s got his mouth on you. Is he sucking, and flicking with his tongue?”
“Uh-huh...Oh, please?”
She drove her hips into me with surprising strength, and her juices became copious making it an easy passage for my fingers, in and out of her. The walls of her cunny were swollen, becoming ready for my cock. I kept at it, knowing she would come if she could simply let go. In my mind, I begged Ari to continue encouraging her, and he didn’t let me down.
“Please, what, Katie? Tell us what you want so that Griff can do it for you.”
She went quite still. “Just what he’s doing,” she whispered. “I like that.”
“Don’t let that feeling get away from you, sweetheart. You concentrate on that, and you’re going to come real soon.”
Ari was right, she was close to coming, and I don’t know how he kept in control once she started bucking her hips in a wild fashion because she must have been rubbing all over his cock. I sucked her clit deep inside my mouth and gently closed my teeth around it. She groaned, raising her hips high to escape me. When I let go, she dropped back, and I could see Ari’s cock poking between her thighs. I was tempted to take hold of it and rub it along her cleft, see if her instinct would leap to the fore so that she’d try to take it inside her.
I slid my head down to her hole and ran my tongue from there, backwards so that the tip contacted the head of Ari’s cock. Swirling my tongue around the head and making small jabs into its slit, tasting his essence, drew a long curse from him. I let Ari’s curse ride rather than correct him. There were moments during sex when my need to dominate and control drove me to take charge, to punish when necessary. Other times, I liked a bit of fun. There was no need to frighten Katie when she’d already done enough to frighten herself with her imaginings of what we were about to do.
“Come on, Ari; let’s take our girl to the stars.”
I waited for his hands to move down to her tits, his fingers taking a firm hold of her nipples. She winced and threw her head back when he squeezed, but the moans she proceeded to make were not driven by pain.
I got my mouth back onto her clit and this time my fingers slid inside her a little easier. She would still know all about it when it came time to accept a good fucking.
Her pleading grew louder, and she gave a cry for help as her back arched, her cunt grabbing at my fingers. Her face twisted in a delicious manner contorted by the powerful orgasm rushing through her. This time it was longer, more intense than the one she’d had across my knee the other night. I waited only a short time for it to subside before I pulled my fingers from her and prepared myself to take her maidenhead.
I watched Ari soothing her. “Move quickly,” I said, indicating with my head that he should shift her from his lap onto the bed beside him.
Book 3, Part 3
ARI
Katie was languid as I lay her on her back.
“How’re you going?” I asked her, brushing the hair from her face.
She blinked slowly and then smiled. “I’m fine. I feel...soft,” she replied.
“Griff’s going to take you now, as your husband.” A tinge of anxiety darkened her eyes and tugged at my heart. “Don’t be afraid, sweetheart. We’ll take good care of you. You’re nice and ready for him, now.”
I shifted off the bed as Griff knelt between her legs, bending her knees and opening her for him again. “That’s it, honey.” He started stroking her face. “You stay looking at me, always at me, okay? It’s time to make you our wife. It might hurt a little, but Ari and I are here, and you tell us if it’s too much. Ari’s going to put my cock in you, so it will be the three of us together for your first time.” He ducked in and gave her a kiss, then turned to me, the look in his eyes one of intense passion. “Do it,” he whispered.
As I took him in my hand, I don’t think I recall ever having felt him so big. His cock was hot, and it pulsed within my grip. He dipped his hips, and I took his cockhead to Katie, parting her cleft, so slippery with her juices.
“Ari, use your fingers, first.”
Griff’s suggestion wasn’t as much for Katie’s comfort as it was a concession to the bit part I would play. Griff would be first, but he wouldn’t take her without my having had a chance to feel her virgin tunnel as he had earlier.
I held Griff’s cock as if keeping a dog at bay from its prey and ran the tip of my finger around her entrance. Her heat matched Griff’s, and I felt a small stab of envy about what he was about to do. My finger slipped easily inside her but she was tight, and taking Griff’s size would certainly test her. When I fitted a second finger carefully into her lovely cunny, she gasped and squeezed her muscles in a manner that made my prick ache.
I withdrew. “She’s ready,” I muttered as a mad rush of emotions threatened to confound me. I took his cock and rubbed the slippery head in a small circle around her entrance, mixing Griff’s essence with her sweet juice. Griff grunted at the first touch, before I heard the pull of a breath, his head rising and his hips trying to thrust. As he exhaled, he relaxed and let me guide him so that his cockhead nestled just inside her lips. What a sight it was.
“Keep your hand on me as long as you can,” Griff ordered.
My hand was damp, and I left it wrapped around him as he began to push. He inched in through Katie’s short cry of alarm, all the time uttering soothing words and stroking her face. The restraint he held made his body tremble.
“I’m in, darling, that’s the worst of it, are you alright?”
Her whispered
yes
spoke straight to my heart. I inclined my head in time to see her smile and at the same time, Griff’s cock slipped through my grasp and further inside so that the only thing stopping the full union was my fist. I was a link in the coupling between them. For a moment, I wished I didn’t have to let go, but I did, enjoying a moment to cradle Griff’s tight balls before taking my hand, slippery with their emissions, to my cock.