Page 36 of Unwrapping Ember
"Yes, Ev. Fuck me." Baine and Koda stay silent, watching intently.
Everest guides his cock to my entrance and pushes in using a single torturous thrust—nice and slow.
"Oh, fuck, you feel so good," I moan as Everest fills me completely.
The sensation of him inside me stretching me in the most delicious way is intoxicating. He begins to move in a slow and deliberate rhythm, the pleasure building with each thrust. Baine and Koda move closer, their eyes filled with hunger and desire as they watch us. Everest's hands roam over my body, the sensation of his touch combined with the rhythmic movement of his hips, driving me wild. I feel a sense of freedom in the restraints, a wild abandon as Everest takes control.
My moans fill the room as Everest's movements become more urgent, the intensity reaching an all-time high. He uses his cock as a weapon,pushing to the hilt inside of me, my pussy clenching around him with each dominating stroke.
"Holy fuck, you're tighter than I thought," he groans, licking a line across my shoulder blades.
As he pushes himself deeper and rougher inside me, I let out a long, low moan. The sensation is overwhelming, and I can feel the tension building up inside me. Everest sets a slow, steady rhythm, making every inch of me tingle with pleasure. And as we move together, I feel all my worries and doubts melt away.
I can feel the tension coiling inside me until it's released in a cascade of pleasure that leaves me shaking and breathless. As the waves of pleasure ebb, Everest holds me close, his chest warm against my back. Baine and Koda approach, their desire evident.
"Christ, doll, you look so beautiful when you're being fucked," Baine says, his voice rough with need.
Holding my hips, he slams me back against his cock, fucking me rougher than Koda did. I catch Koda's line of sight and see the hunger in his eyes as Ev pounds into my pussy, bringing me closer to coming with each delicious thrust. My body is on fire, and my legs are quivering, my orgasm on the brink of exploding. He spreads my legs even more, wrapping his hand around the front of my throat over the ribbon. I feel his hip tense against my ass as I push back into his pelvis, while mine is slammed against the table. He stutters, coming fast and filling up the condom as I let go myself, soaking the rubber in my release as he chokes me tighter.
“That was everything I thought it would be,” he mutters, gasping for air as his body shakes from the high it was just put through.
“Yeah, it was,” I whisper, my throat dry, my heart racing.
As he finishes, he loosens his grip on my throat, and I gasp for air, my body still shivering from the intensity of the orgasm. Koda steps closer, his eyes dark with desire, and takes my hand, pulling me up from the table. Without saying a word, he leads me out of the room and intothe bedroom, where he lays me down gently and begins to explore my trembling body with tender caresses. I close my eyes, feeling the warmth of his touch and the lingering sensation of being dominated by Everest. The contrast is intoxicating, and I find myself willingly giving myself over to the pleasure again—like an addict, I just can’t get enough.
Koda
With Ember lying beneath me, I explore every inch of her body with my hands, navigating her curves as if reading Braille. The scent of her arousal lingers in the air, stirring feelings within me that I try to suppress; my intention tonight isn’t to lose myself in passion but to have an honest conversation. My intoxicated mind is a tempest, and I need to unburden myself.
"Koda, tell me what's wrong. I can see it in your eyes," she urges softly.
"You were always great at reading people, even as a child," I reply, bringing my thumb gently across her bottom lip and watching it part in response.
The way she reacts to my touch feels so perfect, as if she were crafted just for me. Yet that thought seems utterly fucking insane.Isn’t it sinful for siblings to experience such forbidden feelings?Shaking off the drunkenhaze, I trail a line of fervent kisses up her stomach, continuing until I reach her lips. I untie her hands but leave the ribbon around her neck, making her appear like my own precious gift.
"Koda?" She whispers, her voice laced with curiosity and concern.
"My little Ember, after I tell you what’s weighing on my heart, everything might change between us."
"I doubt that," she replies, attempting optimism, but I know the truth is heavy and could shatter her, especially with all she's endured.
"Ember, this isn’t a fucking joke, okay? I’m serious. If you decide you never want to speak to me again after this, I’ll understand."
"Koda, you’re scaring me." Fear flickers in her beautiful brown eyes, tugging on the strings of my heart.
I brush a stray strand of lavender-colored hair from her face, bracing myself for what I’m about to reveal. "Ember, I’m in love with you." The words linger in the air, and I watch as a whirlwind of emotions crosses her face—shock, disgust, relief.
The silence feels suffocating.
Finally, her voice is barely a whisper. "Koda, I've loved you for so long too."
A rush of relief washes over me, mingled with pure joy. In the moment, I forget everything outside of us and lose myself in the warmth of her gaze. But quickly, reality crashes back in.
"Ember, this is so fucking wrong," I say, my voice taut with unease. "Our parents would never allow us to be together."
She reaches out, her fingers brushing my cheek, pleading with me through her gaze. "Koda, I don’t fucking care about what's right or wrong, and I certainly don’t give a fuck about what our parents have to say about it. I care about you. I won’t walk away from this, no matter the cost."
Immediately, I’m overwhelmed by the depth of her feelings, struggling to find the words. But, as she leans in and captures my lips, I realize I can’t fight this any longer. We belong together—against every single obstacle. I’ll do whatever it fucking takes to keep her by my side.