“Oh!” Panic crests. I have the surety that he cannot,willnot fit, before my body gives and he surges in.
My cry feels like it is driven from my gut. The sensation of being stretched is terrifyingly intense, leaving me a trembling, throbbing mess of over-stimulated nerves.
I asked for this,demandedthis, and now I’m not sure that I can take it.
Fresh panic blooms as I realize he’s not all the way in. “I need a moment?—”
Too late. He’s already pushing, and I’m so slick that he just slides deeper inside. My body has no choice but to give… or break.
He grunts as he bottoms out. Whatever he’s tapping against does not appreciate it and I try to jerk away.
He tightens his hold. Keeping me there. Keeping me impaled on his monster.
I might pass out.
I might come.
Then realization dawns that he’s still not all the way inside. “There’s no more space!” I wail into the nest, just in case he’s confused.
He resets his grip on my waist, emits a deep rumbly sound that sets the hairs on the surface of my skin to attention, pulls out and slams back in.
“God! What?! It won’t fit!”
He grunts out a low filthy sound that’s somewhere between a chuckle and a growl and continues to pound into me. My body pitches into a frenzy of explosive sensations that make me twitch, thrash and whine for a reprieve.
He doesn’t give me one.
He’s relentless, battering into me, determined to gain deeper entry.
And the pain morphs into a kind of achy pleasure. Panic threatens to claw up to the surface. But he just keepspounding, pounding, pounding…I lose all sense of coordination. I’m a littledoll being slammed on and off his cock. I mumble gibberish into the soft bedding, convinced I’m about to expire from overstimulation.
I don’t.
I climax.
It’s the sharpest, most brutal climax of my life. A deep guttural cry leaves my throat that robs me of every bit of air in my lungs and locks me in this state.
He roars and slams deep.
Something has to give.
That something is me.
And suddenly he’s all the way inside with his groin flush to my ass.
My starved lungs suck in fresh oxygen, only to eject it all on a scream.
And there I am, a writhing omega, impaled on him, throbbing darkly inside and coming still… I’m drooling over the bedding, my body caught in the throes of spasmodic bliss that never seems to end.
He grunts and growls, grinding deeper, his cock jerking inside me as he pumps me full of cum. More and more, until my belly aches almost as much as my poor pussy does.
He reaches around, plucks my hand from my belly and slides his big palm over me there. He rumbles a purr, all contented beast before his fingers dip down and find my clit.
“Oh! Don’t make me come again…”
He pets the slick place without mercy while I shudder and buck.
“Please!”
