Losing myself in the sensations, the ripples start in the depths of my belly, a coiled spring getting tighter and tighter until an explosion of heat convulses through me, shattering the world into a prism of stars behind my eyes.
He follows me over the cliff, his cock swelling to lock inside of me, his climax matched with a guttural roar that he muffles into my neck, flooding me with his scalding release.
Twitches and spasms rocks through us both.
It hurts again with how thick he’s grown, and it makes me shift my hips beneath him.
“Don’t,” he growls, clasping my ass cheeks in his rugged palms.
I try not to.
I have to.
Wiggling again, I try to work my leg down his sweaty flanks.
But he groans, shivering through another spurt.
My belly is distended with him so deeply lodged in me.
It aches without the friction.
Maybe if I just drop my—“Jen,” he grits through his teeth. The muscles of his arms flex into knotted cords as yet another scalding ribbon burns into the well of my pussy.
“Are we stuck like this?” I whisper, a flare of panic making me arch to look at him.
Again he shivers, driving his rigid cock further into me.
“Every time you move, I come,” he pants, a sheen of sweat stippling his brow. “I haven’t done this since…the change.”
A lot has happened in the years since the Dire virus was unleashed.
But it’s hard to believe he hasn’t had sex in all that time.
“Never? Were you always thisbig?” I’ve seen all manner of mutations, and body size was one of the common ones.
“No.” His fingers dig into my skin.
If I was anyone else, he’d leave bruises with how tightly he’s holding me.
Just to mess with him, I tighten the muscles of my pussy.
“Fuck,” he groans, trembling through another orgasm. “That hurts my nuts.”
But every time he does, my pain lessens and a placid feeling of peace floats over me.
Cum balm? I didn’t expect that.
After a few moments, he’s finally soft enough he can pull out his spent cock, then he falls onto the blanket beside me.
I feel oddly relieved that he’s not in me, but also empty.
The hot remnants of him trickles down my ass crack, kick starting me.
I need to escape.
“Hud?” I roll onto my elbow, running my fingers through his dark hair. “How are you planning on getting us out of here?”
“I don’t know.” His voice is muffled against the pillow. “It might take some planning.”
