Forest That Is Not With Tom
Forest didn't need to breath, but sometimes the reflex was still there for her. She let out a tiny hiss as she felt Adjutor wait for her to adjust. Bite him, her instincts demanded. She could sense Lorenzo's frustration; after all Adjutor took what the pirate was about to to receive, that which Forest was giving because he earned it.
The young man's hands slid up her hips, his hands cool compared to Lorenzo's burning touch.
"I'm going to try moving now," he said, his hips arching back as he slid almost completely out of her, "So if it hurts, just tell me."
The first few thrusts are slow at first, pleasantly warming. Then he started thrusting harder and faster, eliciting a gasp and an arching of her hips for more.
Then she saw Lorenzo grab Adjutor's rear and massage it rather roughly.
"Don't get cocky, kid."
The movement pushed Adjutor deeper inside of her and the vampiress moaned at the feeling, her eyes fluttering closed. When she opened them, she saw the gleam in the pirate's eyes as he asked, "Forest... You've never tried anal, have you?"
"No!" The blond cried out, shaking her head. Luckily, she was safe on her back, the hard curve of her rear protected.