A sharp cry leaves her throat as I thrust again, a small sob wracking herbody.
"I know, gorgeous," I tell her through gritted teeth. "You're doing great. Taking me so fucking well."
With another small pump, finally, her muscles start to relax, her cunt allowing me to start driving us towards pleasure. Isla screams again, the sound breathy and wild, her hips moving to meet my thrusts.
"There you go, my love," I drop my head, letting my tongue fall from my mouth and trace against her heated skin, mymovements becoming more smooth as herbodyblossoms with pleasure for me. "There's my good girl."
She whines, her eyes rolling back into her head. "It hurts."
A sick sort of pride fills my chest. I don't really want to hurt Isla, but my dick absolutely does. Wants to destroy her hot, messy little pussy and make her scream from the forced painful pleasure.
"Yeah, I know, honey." I sink my teeth gently into one of her tits, my teeth grazing the hardened bud just enough to make blood well from the tiny cut. "But you love it, don't you?"
She nods frantically, but I really need to hear her say it.
With a brutal thrust that makes her scream, I order, "Tell me you love it."
If I can keep her mind focused on trying to form words instead of the pain, I can make this so fucking good for her. She's already taking it so well, swallowing up every inch like she was made for me, made to take my dick in either form over and over again.
"I love it," she whimpers, "Harder."
Jesus Fucking Christ.
"Harder?" I pant, moving faster, bottoming out inside her with every pump, pulling screams and chants of my name from her throat as I do. "You want it harder?"
She squeals, her tight channel flexing around me, driving me crazy.
I grip her hip roughly, dragging herbodyup and down the counter to meet each harsh drive of my hips into her, watching her face morph into one of sordid bliss, her mouth wide open, loosing scream after scream.
I glance down at where our bodies meet, the vision of her soaking my dick, her pink-tinged slick dribbling out between us, so fucking filthy and beautiful she has to see it, too.
I firmly wrap my clawed hand around the back of her head, gripping her hair and making her watch as my bloodied, slicked-up cock spreads her pussy to obscenity, her cunt stretched to its limit around me, swallowing me up over and over.
The sounds of my balls slapping against her ass with every thrust are drowned out by Isla's frantic shrieks, her nails breaking the skin of my back and asscheek as I piston into her like a fucking animal, growling and grunting and punishing my beautiful girls cunt.
I don't even have any warning before she comes undone with a wild shout, her pussy clenching and relaxing around me painfully hard, the whole channel pulsing and trying to draw me in farther, pulling me and milking my dick until I'm on the verge of exploding inside her.
"Oh, Isla,baby— fuck, yeah, look at you." I growl, "Look at how perfectly you come on this fucking dick. It's too big for you, but you're loving taking every inch, my perfect little monster-cock slut."
Isla can't stop coming, can't come down from the high as long as I keep brutally hitting deep inside, all the way to her fucking cervix, her squeals and screams music to my ears, her unintelligible shrieks as herbodyshakes, driving me further and further, desperate to draw out this pleasure as long as possible before mine takes me.
Christ, I'll never recover from the orgasm I know is about to pummel me from the inside out.
Tears stream down her gorgeous face, her mascara running and smudging, leaving every fucking inch of her usually pristine visage a fucking mess; from her face to herbody, everything is smeared with sweat and blood, the only thing fucking missing is my cum.
With a loud shout that I have no hope of stopping, I finally let myself come, filling Isla's cunt with it so wholly, pumping roughly through the whole orgasm, watching as the bloody cum gets pushed out of herbody, smearing between both ofour bodies, coating us both in it as I work us both well into overstimulation, Isla's desperate pleas of mercy making my blood sing as she keeps coming, keeps gushing all over us.
Finally sated, I release her hair, letting her fall flat on her back to catch her breath.
I don't want to leave the warmth of herbody, don't want this connection to ever end.
But there's no way she can take more of this without it going past good pain well into bad pain.
So, instead of pulling out, I transform into my smaller size, staying put right where I belong inside her.
She sighs in relief, her eyes fluttering as they find mine.
She's so beautiful. So fucking strong. And so fucking mine.
