He drops his hands, realizing for the first time that I’m naked on top of him, and his eyes go round. “Holy fuck, I’m still dreaming, aren’t I?”
I grab his hands and put them on my breasts. “No, you’re definitely not dreaming.”
His thumbs brush my nipples, and I start really panting, dragging myself slowly back and forth along his length, coating him in my juices. I don’t know exactly how this is going to work, how I’m going to take his massive length, but I know if I can get him inside of me, it’s going to be amazing.
He keeps touching me as I adjust again, angling him at my opening. I move forward, taking his tip inside while he twitches beneath me, seeming on the edge of losing control.
“How does that feel?” I ask.
“The best thing I’ve ever felt in my life,” he groans, dick jerking inside of me.
I keep taking him deeper, and his muscles tense, but I’m focusing on getting him to fit, making it feel good and not painful. I give myself time while he plays with my breasts, and I continue to drench him with my desire.
At about halfway, his hands shift to my ass. I don’t know what he’s going to do when he pulls me all the way around him, but a moan explodes from my lips, and I sit on top of him, taking in ragged breaths.
“You’re huge.”
“Your pussy’s just tight. Tight and soft and wet, and all the things a man likes.”
Leaning down, I kiss him, and his hands run over my back. His touch worships me in a way that feels new and foreign, but echoes my time with Lucien.
When we break from our kiss, he looks up at me with those golden eyes. “I love you. My Heart. My bride. My everything.” With each sentence, he punctuates it with a thrust of his cock, until my head is spinning. “I am going to make you come for me. I’m going to make you come so hard that you’re not going to be able to walk. Do you understand me?”
“Uh huh,” is all I manage.
He kisses his way up my throat, continuing to thrust in and out of me. “And my cock’s the only cock you’re going to ever want. The only one you’ll ever need.”
“Fuck,” I moan.
As my body adjusts to him, I start moving too, the sound of my wetness filling the air with each thrust. He seems to like it, thrusting harder and faster, and I’m soon riding him in the way only a woman can ride a man. My nails dig into his shoulders. His hands clench my hips. Before too long, my vision begins to go white and pleasure unfurls inside of me as every muscle in my body tightens.
My orgasm hits like a brick wall, and I’m screaming his name as I ride him with abandon. He meets my every move with a thrust of his own, using that magic dick of his to awaken pleasure through every inch of my body. I feel him come inside of me, hot and wet, but it’s different from any man I’ve felt before. Not only can I feel his seed inside of me, I can feel it flowing out of me.
And the sensation is incredible.
His seed spreads tingles through my entire body, and another orgasm hits before the last one even has a chance to stop. It feels so good, I’m almost frightened, as the waves pull me under once more. My nipples tighten painfully, and I seem to clench around his dick, making the sensation of having every inch of me filled even more intense.
When I try to pull away, I realize that I can’t. He rolls so he’s on top of me, and whispers in my ear, “I would’ve warned you if you’d given me the chance. Hollowborns work a little differently, my love. Once we start, we can’t stop until you’ve drained every last drop of our cum.”
I swallow hard as he kisses my neck. “How long does that take?”
“Let’s see, shall we?”
He spreads my legs wide, and keeps them spread, one hand on each of my knees. He fucks me like a wild man, and every thrust makes me feel like I’m losing my mind. It’s not just that he’s locked inside of me, or that cum is dripping around his cock and all over me, it’s that his cum feels… good, like popping bits of pleasure. It’s so tingly that I’m sure that I’ve never felt this alive before in my life.
His thrusting grows harder and faster, and I feel another orgasm building. My head lolls back, and I’m panting his name. He explodes inside of me, and his thick cum is everywhere, making me feel overwhelmingly tingly and alive. My orgasm hits, and I can feel tears streaming down my cheeks as I say, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
He collapses on top of me, and his scent is everywhere, salty and sweet all at once, and I wonder what it’d be like to have my mouth wrapped around him when he goes.Would it be overwhelming? Would I just have cum sliding down my face?
Shifting on top of me, he goes to lift both my legs up.
“Sevrin!” I say. “I don’t think I can handle another orgasm!”
“I can stop if you want, but I’m going to stay inside of you until we’re done.”
“Fuck!” I groan, and he adjusts inside of me, sending my nerve endings crying. “Alright.”
He draws both of my knees up to my ears and starts fucking me wildly while he kisses my lips. There’s something so intense, so animalistic, about him fucking me in such a vulnerable position. His dick feels even deeper inside of me, hitting new areas of pleasure I didn’t even know were there.
