CHAPTER SIX #2
This is a massive slab of meat that doesn’t even fit in his hand. The head alone is a fat cap slick with pre-cum that he smears down the veiny shaft with every deliberate stroke.
“You’ll take it,” he says with unwavering certainty.
“Every inch of this is going to fit and you’re going to be a good girl for me and squirt, right, baby?
You’re going to cum all down my cock. You’re going to make such a fucking mess.
Afterwards, I’ll let you get on your knees for me and beg to suck me clean. ”
Oh God.
I’m so turned on my head is buzzing. My limbs are trembling. The place he’s promising to ruin throbs. A vicious and reckless hum that leaves no room for rational thought.
“Please,” I breathe, unable to take my eyes off the creature he’s stroking lazily.
It’s going to hurt. None of my toys are that big. Some might come almost close, but this ... this is a challenge I’m prepared to tackle with full enthusiasm.
Roan quirks the corner of his mouth. “Show. Me.”
Breathing ragged, fingers weak, I lift my knees to my chest and give him my holes. I plant my palms on either side of the slippery puddle and pull them open for his use.
For two whole heartbeats, he doesn’t take his eyes off my face. He continues to jerk his cock and stare into my eyes like that alone gets him hard. But slowly, his gaze travels over me and stops at my center.
To my agony, he leans forward and slaps his cock against the first opening.
“Eenie,” he says lazily before dragging down to my back entrance. “Meenie.” Back to my pussy. “Miney...”
The head breaches me and I wail. My head flings back on the pillow as the chunky bulb tears my opening. As it stretches the tight ring and wedges inside.
“Shhh,” he soothes. “Quiet, baby. You’re not ready to take all three of us if you get my brothers in here and they see you like this. They’ll want their turn, and my cock is the smallest. A beginner cock to get you ready for them.”
I have enough sense left in my head to wheeze, “This is small?”
His big hands close around my hips and hold me steady. “But look how good you’re taking me. Your little hole is so wet, you’re pulling me right in.”
He’s not wrong. I can see the slow descent. The closed inches as he sinks into my body.
“Look how big your hole is getting. You’re stretched so wide.”
The pain is unimaginable the deeper he forces himself. It’s blinding and excruciating. And...
“Hold it,” he warns when my body gives a violent shudder and my pussy clenches. “If you cum, I’ll fuck you. I’ll rail your hole raw.”
As threats go, it’s not the best when the image of him taking me viciously and without mercy has me clawing the headboard for support. When my hips lift, begging for more.
“So greedy.”
He claims the final few inches with a thrust that tears a scream from me.
The full, daunting weight of him pins me in place.
It pulses in time to the heartbeat of my pussy, synchronizing while I ripple around him.
Clenching and sucking. I grip him like I will never let go, and he wiggles deeper. Stuffs himself to the hilt, and I sob.
“Shh. You can take it. I’m already in. My cock is stretching your pretty cunt and you’re so wet, baby. You love this. You need this so bad.”
I do. He’s right. I have wanted this for years and it feels so good, I never want him to stop.
“That’s it. Fuck, you’re such a good girl. I’m going to fill you, baby. I’m going to cum in you. It’s going to be so much but I know you want that, don’t you? You want me to put a baby in you. That’s why you didn’t tell me to wrap up.”
He’s pumping fast. Faster. Harder. He’s driving into me and I’m watching his cock get slicker and my hole wetter. At the back of my head where his words are registering, I’m horrified I forgot to tell him to put a condom on. While simultaneously, I’m lifting my hips. Meeting his frenzy thrusts.
“That’s it,” he pants. “Take my cock. Take every inch. God, you feel so good. So perfect. That’s it, baby,” he praises when I dig my nails into his ass and drag him deeper. “Shit.”
Without warning, I’m grabbed and flipped. I suddenly find myself on top. In charge of the beautiful man nestled between my thighs.
“Ride me. Use me,” he orders. “I want to watch you take my cock like the good girl you are.”
I don’t need to be told twice.
I plant my hands on his chest and I fuck him.
I ride his monstrous cock with the full frenzy of a woman possessed.
Every inch to the base in hard, greedy pumps while he palms my breasts and makes the most .
.. delicious noises. Deep, guttural huffs in between calling me his good girl.
Shaky moans while he sucks my nipples and begs me not to stop, to take more. To cum so he can put a baby in me.
“Roan...” I whimper and get his arms around me.
“Yes, baby. Fuck, your pussy is holding me so tight. I can’t move. You feel so good. Milk me. Milk my cock.”
With a sound between a snarl and a scream, I cum. I flood us both with a hot gush of liquid that has his face deforming.
“Don’t stop,” he growls, watching the place I’m squirting with madness in his eyes. “All of it.”
I’m still spasming, body a heaving mess of nerves when he turns us again. His dark head is bent as he fucks me and watches my channel overflow.
“That’s it. Get me nice and deep. Have to make sure we get you knocked up tonight.”
He’s thumbing my clit in rapid flicks, forcing my orgasm to extend while he drives deeper until my toes curl with the pain and a fresh climax.
His cum is fire.
It’s a scorching river of thick, white ropes that burn hitting my walls. The agony has me crying out and watching as it bubbles up the top where he’s still pumping and squirting.
“All for you” he growls. “Saved every drop.”
I’m vaguely aware that he’s still rock hard and as big as he had been at the start, but my attention is distracted by the sticky pool of cum gathered at my opening.
It’s no longer hot, but the sight of it has something heating up inside me. A fresh pulse of desire that has me reaching down and dipping a finger into the mess and dragging it up to my clit.
“Still hungry, baby?” Roan murmurs, not taunting but making an observation.
“I don’t know why...” I pant, rubbing faster. “I just...”
His big hands close into my thighs, and I’m folded in half.
“You never need to explain. We are at your disposal. Whatever you need.”
I watch him plunge his tongue into his own release. The sight upends all other questions as I watch him clean my hole. My fingers continue to flick my clit, but slower. Savoring the sight of his dark head bobbing in time to my strokes.
“Feels good,” I breathe.
“Tastes better.”
Our eyes meet and without a word spoken, he slurps up what’s left and pushes up to meet me.
I kiss him.
I push my tongue into the salty flavor of his mouth and moan.
“More,” I gasp.
My free hand reaches between us and I guide his stiff, velvety cock to my opening. But I don’t put him in. I stroke him and kiss him hard.
“Mine?”
He groans and grinds his hips into my fist. “Yours, my queen.”
Pleased, I spread my legs and put him back where he belongs.
“Again,” I pant. “Harder. Fuck me.”
Rather than comply, rather than submit to the beast in his eyes, he turns me. He shoves me face down into the mattress and then he does. He fucks me until I’m screaming and clutching the headboard. He rails every inch of that dick into me with the mindless rage of a man staking his claim.
When he pauses just long enough to stuff a pillow under my hips and twist a fist in my hair, I’m openly sobbing. My legs won’t stop quivering and I’ve cum so many times my pussy is sore.
“Open your fucking legs, baby. I won’t be denied your holes. I will breed you.”
He’s back inside before I can catch my breath and he’s pumping with purpose. With a single mindless focus.
To put a baby in me.
It won’t happen. I’ve been on the pill for years, but the trying is magnificent.
The roleplay of it is exactly what I want.
I’m definitely beginning to think I have a massive breeding kink because the sound of his growl in my ear as he drives to the base and sprays that scalding cum is enough for me to give him anything he wants.
Done with me, he shoves me onto my back and folds my legs to my chest. I watch him examine his handiwork with sly amusement.
“Almost there.”
I raise an eyebrow. “For?”
His dark eyes lift to my face. “Two cocks. Need to get you good and stretched before midnight.” My look of horror is ignored by him as he straightens. “Now, get up, or I’ll turn you over, bind you to the headboard and call my brothers up.”
He might be trying to be serious, but I laugh.
“I just told you to use me for your own pleasure. That might not be the best threat.”
Despite the heat in his eyes, Roan grins. “The perfect queen. I would ride into battle for your cunt. I would return drenched in the blood of your enemies, fall at your feet and eat your pussy with your legs around my head while the entire court watches. While Father watches you ride my face.”
I groan and reach down to rub my clit. “Show me. Eat your queen’s pussy. Show me what a dedicated soldier you are.”
With a growl, he does.