CHAPTER 26: MELTING CORA’S CORE - RR

CORA

When I gazed down into Brumer’s eyes, my own went stark wide. Her voice trembled as she reached up a hand to my cheek, grazing it across my hair, "I’m alright, Cora, fuck..." She looked down at her belly, it was still split, her feet drifting lazily through the air, "It doesn’t hurt..."

Serica was on her knees, gripping one of Brumer’s legs. She turned to me, stared a bit overlong at my pussy, and said, "I think she’s okay... we, split her bond or something? Sorry, I..."

"I know you didn’t mean to, Ser," I said, leaning down to kiss Brumer, tasting the char of her lips, "You’re sure?"

"It doesn’t hurt," she looked down at her legs, toes wiggling across the deep-freeze floor, "Don’t know how to bring them back though."

Serica rose to her feet, wheeling Brumer’s legs through the air by the ankle. "At least she’s light," she said, bringing her closer. Her leather skirt draped the length of her dick. I’d been hoping that, once Brumer was taken care of, she’d still have enough energy for me, and that appeared to be the case. My need still thrummed deep in my core. I had to make sure Brumer was alright. Still, each affirmation she provided tilted me further from worry and closer to need.

Please be alright.

Brumer let her neck relax, dropping her head to stare up at the ceiling, "I’m fine, fuck... If you two are going to... just hurry it up, this place is freezing..."

Serica maneuvered the disembodied set of hips back to their rightful position, but when she let go, they just drifted back to her, Brumer’s calf knocking against her thigh. She let out an amused huff as I walked on my knees over the rough, frozen floor to grip her shaft in my right palm.

I gave its head a lick, and Brume’s musky salt and brimstone hit like spice at the back of my tongue. My eyes rose to Ser’s, pleading, and my voice came out as a whisper, "Please, while we have time?"

I could see her thinking things through, probably debating whether to leave to chase after Deneel. I wouldn’t blame her if she did, of course, it was important, but my body felt so hot, my chest was hammering.

Your bunny needs loving, I told her with slow blinking eyes, taking her tip into my mouth and circling it with the middle of my tongue.

She gripped me by the top of my head, cinching her fingers in my hair, and fed her length back to where my mouth turned to throat. My eyes stung, and my stomach quaked, but I didn’t back off, nuzzling my way further onto it as spit pooled in my mouth.

I love you~♥!

Pulling back on my hair, she ripped me off it, "Haa-" I tore in the air, "I’m all yours. Please..." A trail of drool instantly cooled down my chin as she lowered me to the ground and positioned herself between my thighs.

Her mouth met mine sideways, then she bit my lip, and my mind became a sheet of white fire, lost in the sensation. My legs parted farther and were pulled up, sliding along her thighs until it pressed, the tip of her cock, stretching open my hole.

Thank you- I grabbed her with it as tight as I could, fighting her invasion just hard enough to taste every ridge and vein, "Haaa- Oh my gaaaunnhhh~"

It slid further back, the frill of its head ruffling the spongy aching spot that made me feel like I was going to lose my bladder, and then continued, as far as my body would let it. I was finally full, joined to her. This was the only time I didn’t feel half of myself missing.

"Don’t worry about Deneel," she said as I squeezed my arms hard around her back and hooked my legs around her.

"Nnn-nnn." I rocked my chin into her shoulder, bracing and shaking as she withdrew her cock and rammed it back into me.

Don’t bring that up now.

I didn’t want to think, I just wanted to feel this, lose myself in it.

"She agreed to take you... round two."

Two. I’d figured she’d make me wait until fifth or sixth, despite what she’d mentioned before. If she hadn’t been involved, I’d have expected to drop to the eighth or ninth rounds. A few of the incoming tacticians had distributed their mock drafts in the weeks prior, and I was widely considered a third or fourth-quarter pick.

"Ser... you shouldn’t, that’s- a hnnnnn~ a waste..." My nails dug into her shoulders, and I held on for dear life as she sped up, knocking against my back wall, each hit pinched and made my breath stutter.

"I’m not risking it." Her back flexed, each pounding strike popping my little button, "It’s not a waste... You make me stronger. Her cheek pressed tight to mine, sweaty.

At my side, Brumer’s bottom drifted.

She fucked you in half...

I couldn’t help but giggle as my insides were stretched tight along her throbbing length. She had me pressed at her mercy. I was getting close, moaning, stammering, my body reacting on its own, burning hot. Her cock-head dragged up and down across my bulb, the tight spot at my hole’s very bottom, "Oh-oh-ahhnn-huhh~Eeehhhh!" The space behind my button was ready to give in, and I let go. My clench sputtered around her sliding girth, and it felt like I was wetting myself, wet warmth spitting onto her cock and down my crotch, "Oh-fuuu~ Oh my, Serica~♥!"

My head dropped onto the cold stone floor, my cheeks burning red as she slapped against my wet skin, throbbing.

"Please, Ser~ Inside... I want it to..." Her teeth pressed tight together, and she slowed. Using whatever I had left, I grabbed at, milking her with each thrust, "Cum in me~ please..."

"Unnnhh-" She kept pumping, and then I felt it leak, her sticky hot release, flooding into me, coating everything. I smiled and turned my face into hers, rubbing my nose into her cheek, savoring her paint, her love clinging to my inner walls. No matter what may come, I was hers. That was all I needed, and there was no doubt about it. I kissed her cheek, again, and again. "You make me so happy..."

Did she make me squirt?

A puddle stretched around my hips, soaking into my skirt and blouse, "Sorry I..."

I felt her grinning and her chest shook, suppressing a giggle.

"It’s not funny." I pushed her off and sat up. The pool was already starting to freeze at its edges. "Oh no..."

It would likely be here for months, years, until they decided to defrost the chamber and clean it.

"If only we had a way to dry our clothes..." Ser said, turning to Brumer.

She looked away and said, "You broke me. Find someone else."