I quickly paw at my own clothes, letting instinct direct me. My womb sings and aches inside me, celebrating what’s happening and what we’re about to do.
We’re both naked in less than a minute.
I lie back, a moan escaping me as I take in the full magnitude of his rippling body.
His chest muscles are huge, taut, and hard as marble. His belly is a thick sheet of muscle, his arms even thicker and stronger than I expected.
And his manhood….
My insides shiver. A tingle moves up my spine, telling me I won’t be able to do this.
He’s huge, his cock thick and long and swollen at the tip. A massive dollop of precome clings onto his helm, veins pulsing up and down the length, his cock pointing almost straight up with how hard he is.
“You’re so big,” I whisper.
“Look at your perfect tits,” he snarls, stepping forward, his cock bobbing up and down in front of my face. “I need to feel them, to….”
He leans down, grabbing them both in his hands. I claw onto his naked back as he sucks on one of my nipples, making it get hard and tingle, the sensation moving across my chest and throughout my body.
My core bursts with anticipation. My clit is ready and achy with how close we are to the pleasure.
My pussy is already wet, my thighs sticky, the sheets clinging to me as he sucks even harder.
“Fuck, let me try something.”
“What?” I breathe as he stands up.
“They’re so big, so juicy, so perfect… Push them together for me, Rachel. I’m going to fuck them.”
“My breast?” I whisper.
“Do you have a problem with that, baby?”
“Nuh-uh.” I shake my head. “I want to make you feel good. Like you made me feel good.”
He smirks and reaches down, grabbing my breasts, only this time, he leans his body down, so he’s able to drive his cock up between them. I moan as he shifts back and forth, driven by the way his breath picks up, his eyes fixated on me.
“Play with your soaked pink slit,” he growls. “Get yourself even wetter for me. I need to fuck you soon.”
“What should I do?” I ask.
“What do you usually do?” he growls.
“Touch my…” I clear my throat, my cheeks blushing, as though we’re not way past that. “My clit.”
“Good fucking girl. Do that. Now.”
I reach down between my legs, rubbing at my clit, moving my fingers in time with his thrusts.
My body is so primed for him, so ready for what we’re about to do. Even the feeling of his cock rubbing against my breasts has me yearning for more.
With a grunt, he steps away, his hands trembling.
His expression has turned fully feral, his lips twisted into a savage shape. His body seems even more muscular than when he first got naked, as though he’s bulking up from the inside, his skin tight and hard.
“On your back, Rachel.”
I do as he says, wriggling onto the bed and staring up at him.
Instinct tells me to part my legs, but I’ve got no freaking clue what to do after that. I lie there, hands at my sides, watching as he climbs onto the bed and sinks his fist into the mattress next to me.
His lips brush along mine, our noses tickling each other.
“Is your sweet little pussy ready for my big dick?” he growls.
“Yes,” I whimper, even if I’m not sure. “I want it. I want us, Ryland.”
His beast’s mask slips, tenderness returning. He kisses me again, softer this time.
“So do I,” he whispers. “More than anything.”
He grips his cock, guiding the tip to my entrance. I bite down as I feel how huge he is, even his tip making my hole twinge in an unusual way.
“Are you too big?” I ask, voice shaking.
“Your body wants this,” he snarls. “Our bodies need this. Your tight pussy’s going to take every fucking inch, Rachel. Every. Fucking. Inch.”
“Ah, ah, ah….”
My voice trails off into tangled moans as he pushes inside of me.
My hole widens just enough to let him in, but no more, and for a few seconds – minutes? – all I feel is a stinging sensation.
I shut my eyes, closing them tightly, seeing nothing but red.
Only Ryland’s moans drive me on, the way his husky voice gets even deeper, his breath coming quicker.
“So… fucking… tight….”
I’m not sure how long we stay like this before something magical begins to happen.
A feeling moves through my core, like warm water being poured over my lower half. It comes from within, from the end of his huge cock, washing through all of me.
My walls widen a little bit, then a little bit more.
“Oh,” I whimper. “This feels… oh my freaking… heck.”
“Oh baby,” he whispers, kissing my cheek. “I can feel your tight pussy opening for me. I can feel you… oh, fuck, you feel perfect.”