Virginblood (Seven Brides for Seven Bastards, 4)
and very
pleased. His heart was beating strong and proud. Seed was already
surging in his loins at the thought of claiming his woman. Being
her first.
    He had never had a virgin
before.
    His brothers, panting, cursing and
laughing, all gathered around with their wine, ready to toast the
winner as he laid her on the fleeces before the fire.
    There was, naturally, some teasing. He
would expect nothing less.
    "Are you sure your cock can manage the
job, young Ram? I've got something bigger if you need
help."
    "Do you know where to find it, Ram?
Would you like me to show you?"
    Jeanne lay back on the fleece, her
face flushed, her eyes half hidden under dark, shy lashes. Her
beauty made his heart ache, as it had done ever since he first saw
her. Stark naked under him she was a treasure almost too fine to be
plundered.
    "Shall we hold her down for you, Ram?
She might make a bolt for it if you don't make haste."
    He cursed at his rowdy brothers and
quickly began stripping off his chausses, but only got them as far
as his knees. No time to remove his boots. Every inch of his body
was afire with the need to ravish. His muscles were tight, his mind
focused on the delight he was about to experience.
    Jeanne blinked and raised her lashes a
little higher. He watched her lower lip tuck under the upper as she
anxiously surveyed his naked form and his rampant cock.
    "Open wide, virgin," shouted Nino,
"here comes your new master."
    All around him his brothers laughed
and then Salvador, as the eldest, called for a moment of solemnity
as he gave a toast to the full moon.
    In that quieter pause, Ram lowered his
mouth to Jeanne's and kissed her, slowly, carefully. He let his
tongue slide over hers, caressing and stroking. Her nipples brushed
his chest and her legs moved against his, parting under
him.
    "Enough kissing," Sebastien exclaimed.
"Rut the wench and let’s see the blood."
    Ram rolled his eyes and whispered his
apology in her ear. He thought he felt her chuckle softly, as her
small hands touched his buttocks. Instantly his sac tightened and
he felt the shiver of seed up his shaft. His groin ached with
desire. He was torn between savoring his prize and needing to be
balls deep in that tight pussy.
    Eventually need won out. He knelt,
looking down at her, parting her nether lips with his fingers. How
small she was. She lifted her hips slightly, urging him in. Gently
he eased two fingers between her dewy folds, testing the opening,
seeing how well she would stretch for him. He didn't want to hurt
her, but he knew he would. It was inevitable.
    But the quicker the pain was over the
better. Then she could know sheer pleasure. He would take her to a
heaven of the sort she'd never dreamed.
    He grabbed her hands and kissed them
both. Then he stood, his leather chausses still around his knees,
and beckoned for his brothers to lift her.
    Standing with his feet apart, he held
his cock, his fingers wrapped around the thick root. It pulsed hard
and fast, the crest swelling with the desire to do its job and
mate.
    "Put her on me," he muttered, his
voice low and thick. "Put her on my cock and I'll pierce her
maidenhead the way it should be done. With one strike of my ram
rod."
    Dom and Sal lifted her, spread her
legs wide and carried her to where he stood. Her breasts jostled,
the nipples dark and pointy, longing to be milked. But his cock
would get milked first, he mused. His brothers were silent now,
watching eagerly.
    "Give me that virgin cunny," he
growled.
     
    * * * *
     
    She was trembling as his eldest
brothers lowered her onto Ram's thick, tall cock. They gave her no
time to adjust to the invasion. Ram held her waist and joined them
in forcing her down in one brutal thrust.
    Jeanne felt the blinding pain of being
ripped open and she screamed, went dizzy, her head falling back.
Although she thought she would pass out, she did not. Heat pushed
upward from her sex and into her belly. Her breasts seemed to swell
against the hard planes of his bare

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