Zombie Queen transmigration into a book
Chapter 65: Will it hurt? (18+)

Chapter 65: Will it hurt? (18+)

A moan escaped her lips, shrinking into the bed to escape from the sensation. But Julian wasn’t about to let her escape, holding her waist in place.

Ethan unbuttoned his shirt, holding her gaze as he pulled off her shirt. Eva swallowed hard, tracing the lines of his abs; moving upward, she met his darkened blue eyes, staring at her like his prey.

Julian noticed her movement stopped and looked up to see her attention caught on Ethan, his hands on her waist tightened slightly, and his eyes flashed with possessive, competitive light.

His gaze focused on the tempting sight before him, her bare pink folds parted slightly. His mouth grew dry, swallowing hard to control his raging want.

Ethan leaned closer and took her lips; he nibbled on them, savouring the warmth of her lips as his hands glided down her chest. ’What I’m I doing...’ this thought floated past Eva’s mind.

She was supposed to chase them out of her room, but those thoughts were furthest from her mind.

Ethan swallowed her moans, he pinched her nipples, pulling them as their kiss grew intense, and she wrapped hands around his neck—pulling him closer.

Julian held her ankle, trailing soft kisses from the base of her toes to her inner thighs. Eva’s body flushed, her heart pounding fast at the sensation coming from both sides.

Her pale toes curled at the hot air blown on her folds, stiffening as she moaned into Ethan’s lips. Her focus shifted to Julian, gazing over Ethan’s shoulders.

Her first time was taken with a drug-induced mind, and she wasn’t conscious enough to experience the only bits she could remember.

Ethan felt her nervousness from her tensed shoulders, releasing her lips.

’’Wife...trust us, we can stop if you want.’’ His hoarse voice stopped Julian in place. They stared at her, waiting for her response.

Eva gazed into their eyes and sucked in deep breaths. ’’Will it hurt?’’ she whispered, her moist green eyes waiting for their response.

Unaware, her innocent gaze wreaked havoc in their minds, and their control nearly snapped in half. Ethan shut his eyes, taking deep breaths to rein in the beast prowling to consume her. Due to their slow response, Eva’s eyes grew wide, already tense to bolt. Julian’s eyes flashed at her actions and his next actions to gave her an answer.

A squeal left her lips, her finger tightening on the bedcovers. Julian’s head was buried in between her legs, taking her folds into his mouth, sucking hard on her clit.

Her breath came out in pants, lost in the pleasure, forgetting her earlier action to flee.

Ethan’s fingers tugged at her hardened nipples, ’’Slow...hmm~ down...’’ her breathy moans grew louder as his pace increased.

His hands digging into her round butt, engulfing her folds in his mouth. Squelching and high-pitched moans filled the room.

Ethan’s pants tightened painfully, yearning to ram his shaft into her warmth. They can’t rush it; they need enough foreplay for her to take their large size without pain.

Sweat slid down her body, her green eyes darkened from pleasure— back arched, her mind soaring with intense pleasure, a short scream left her lips as she climaxed.

Her love juice drenched his chin; he replaced his lips with his finger trailing her swollen folds, which shrank due to sensitivity.

Her chest rose her fell, basking in the feeling of such mind-blowing pleasure. ’’Intense...’’ Eva muttered, caught off guard by such ecstasy.

’’Eva dear, we’ve only begun.’’ Julian’s husky voice made her spine tingle. ’Will her brain be fried when this is over? Or die from overwhelming pleasure?’ noticing her dazed expression, Julian thrust a finger into her without warning.

’’Ah!’’ Eva regained focus, her walls tightened and contracted, squeezing his finger as if to snap it off.

Ethan unzipped his pants, his hardened shaft visible. He moved closer to the bed, as soon as Eva saw his length, her eyes widened in fear.

’’How...did you...mmm~fit that into me!?’’ she asked in a breathy whisper. ’What level of sorcery is this? How was she able to walk straight? No, no, run.’ As if noticing her intentions.

He held her hands and guided her hands on his shaft, his hardened length scorched her fingers.

Ethan’s throat tightened at her touch; a soft groan escaped his lips. ’’Wife...it can fit perfectly.’’ His eyes held hers as he guided her hands in a slow stroke.

Her heart burned with a mix of excitement and fear when she noticed his reaction. His ragged, soft groans were like music to her ears, but she couldn’t bask in the power; she could cause him pleasure.

Julian who stopped for Ethan to soothe her fears, increased in pace, adding another finger. Eva’s hands tightened around Ethan’s shaft at Julian’s abrupt actions.

His veins popped at her action, and his breath became heavy, ’’Eva...’’ he gasped, his hands covering hers, and his pace increased.

Her body trembled; love juice trailed down her thighs, his fingers scraped at her walls, and his thumb rubbed the roof of her folds, pressing hard on her clit.

’’Its...mm~ too fast. Slo...’’ her breathless words were swallowed by Ethan’s ravaging kiss. Her thighs were held in place to stop her from moving as a third finger was added.

He thrust deeper into her, her walls clamped on his fingers, sucking and squeezing them.

His shaft ached painfully from her actions, wanting badly to replace his fingers, the remaining shards of self-control held him back.

He didn’t want to hurt her in the moment of pleasure, so he doubled his effort to loosen her folds.

The bed creaked from their actions, the wet squelching sound filled the room, and the tangy, sweet smell of her love juice seduced their senses—consuming their thoughts with desire.

Ethan’s hair clung to his face, and the base of his shaft leaked with precum, lubricating her strokes.

Her back arched, the familiar mind-blowing pleasure consuming her mind as an intense Climax raced through her body.

Julian’s fingers came out with a pop, her fold shrank shyly as transparent fluid dripped out. ’she’s ready.’

He pulled off his pants, veins visible in his hardened shaft, the base licking with precum.

Eva was blocked by Ethan and couldn’t see his next action, but stiffened when the base of his shaft pressed into her.

She tried to close her thighs but he held them apart and guided his shaft gently into her.

"Mm...’’ Her words were blocked by Ethan; his fingers ran through her strands in a coaxing manner to reassure her.

Julian cursed under his breath, his scalp went numb from pleasure—her hot wet walls clamped around him, contracting and sucking tightly.

"Dear...relax.’’ He rubbed his thumb on the roof of her folds, pinching her clit.

Eva squeaked, her fingers digging into Ethan’s back, Ethan groaned, the pain heightening his arousal.

He nipped slightly on her earlobes, trailing wet kisses on her nape; red hickeys appeared wherever he kissed.

Noticing her walls loosened slightly, Julian bent his waist and thrust his whole length into her.

Moans escaped their lips; he paused, allowing her to get comfortable.

He barely held himself from ravaging her. Eva felt so full and uncomfortable that she hooked her ankle around his waist.

He took it as a signal and thrust slowly, his breath heavy from the sucking friction of her walls.

He grasped her side, pulling her up. Ethan gave way reluctantly, he glanced at Julian, his gaze urging him to be fast.

Julian ignored his gaze and kissed Eva, grabbing a fistful of her strands; he drew her closer—her hardened nipples scraping on his chest, sending pleasure into her.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, his tongue rolled around hers, sucking as if to swallow her whole.

He held her waist with his free hands and thrust deeply into her. Her muffled moan spurned him on, and his pace increased.

Eva’s mind went blank, and she could only moan breathlessly. Her mouth jaws slackened, and a string of silver slid down from the corner of her lips.

The sounds of hitting flesh filled the room, with foaming liquid visible from their joined lower body.

Ethan could only caress her spine, biting on her shoulder blades gently.

Seeing their joint flesh, an idea came to him; his mouth grew dry, and his heart pounded from excitement.

Eva was unaware of his thoughts or she would have disappeared into her space to hide.

Julian noticed Ethan’s strange action but was too consumed by pleasure to think deeply about it.

His finger pressed gently on her folds while Julian’s shaft was still thrusting into her.

Eva didn’t notice but felt a foreign intrusion. Julian shot Ethan a look, asking what stunt he was pulling.

Ethan didn’t answer but gentle put in another finger, his aim was to stretch her to take him.

When the third finger entered, Eva found something was wrong but couldn’t muster up the strength to look back.

Her walls contrasted tightly, squeezing Julian and Ethan’s fingers.

Sweat slid down Julian’s neck, pained groans left his lips. The painful pleasure almost made him release prematurely.

Ethan’s breath grew ragged, he rubbed her folds with his other hand, trying to get her to relax.

After some agonizing seconds, a burst of love juice secreted, lubricating them before she loosened her tight grip.

Ethan kissed her shoulders and thrust along with Julian for a while before removing his fingers.

He pressed his shaft into the opening he created, Julian’s eyes widened at his actions—finally understanding his goal.

He shot him a sharp look but rubbed on her clit to distract her, but Eva squealed in a crying tone. "it’s going...to break...woo hoo.’’

"Shh...Dear, I’ll be gentle.’’ Ethan coaxed in a hoarse tone, half of his length already in.