Chapter 3 #2
I want to feel him inside me. The silicone of the machine felt so much better than I imagined it would and now I am absolutely filled with craving for more sensation of the erotic kind.
I want him, not some kind of phallic stand-in.
I came all this way across the universe, and leaving here with my purity still intact would be a huge shame when this guy is so hot.
“After all, you cannot stay a virgin,” he says. “We are going to need to use this pussy of yours properly to unlock your potential entirely.”
I flush with heat at the notion of his cocks inside me. Fucking me. Taking the last little bit of innocence from me.
“How did someone as beautiful as you stay virginal?” He asks the question while stroking my pussy lightly.
“I never had any time for men. I had my own plans to make my life unique.”
I suck in a breath as his fingertips dip inside me.
“And now your life is one of the most unique lives a human can imagine or experience, and now it is time that your pussy was taken by a male who knows how to give you the pleasure you deserve.”
I reach for his clothes. I’ve wanted to get rid of them since I met him.
I want to see all of him entirely naked.
I want him to show me and I want his body to be for me.
I am hungry. I might be starving for him.
These days in that infernal machine have given me orgasms, but they have left me very much aware that there is so much more that could be given and taken from me.
He obliges by undressing for me, revealing a body that is immensely alien in its entirety.
His shoulders are huge. His arms are many.
The line of his abdominal muscles is shortened by the extra arms, but is impressive regardless.
His legs are thick ropes of muscle and his cocks are both erect, one over the other.
His silver hair falls in two beautiful skeins over his shoulders, making me jealous and awed at the same time.
His eyes are locked on me, those stunning dragon brow ridges jutting out over his radiant gaze.
I stare at him, frozen with desire and appreciation. I am going to lose my virginity to him, and I cannot believe how fucking hot he is.
“You’re quiet,” he says. “I’m not used to it, are you okay?”
I nod. “I… uhm…”
He smiles in a way that relaxes me. “My sweet thing,” he says. “Do not be so afraid. This is going to be one of the best feelings you have ever had in your life.”
I have been squirming about from position to position, but now he sits up against the bed head and pulls me up against his body, making me straddle his lap. His two lower hands have firm hold of my hips as he holds me in place over his cocks.
“Be a good girl for me,” he purrs. “Let me fuck this wet little pussy of yours. Stay still now, I’m going to use the smaller of my two cocks to take your virginity, unless you want to be a brat about it.”
I squirm and giggle, and he smirks in the most handsome manner imaginable. “Or I could use the biggest cock because apparently any time you are threatened with pain, that is all you want.”
His thick cock is so large it is frightening, but in this state of arousal, it is all I want. I want to be stretched and filled. I want to leave the state of virginity behind.
“Give me the big one.”
“I don’t know,” he says. “I don’t want to hurt you. You are too precious, and this is your first time.”
“Give me the big one,” I repeat.
He smiles down at me with that warm indulgence that makes me want to melt.
“You’ll have the big one when you’re ready,” he says. “I want your first time to feel good.”
“I want it to feel good too,” I grin. “That’s why I want the big one.”
He smirks at me, reaches down and teases my pussy as he has many times before, but this time, he presses three of his fingers to the entrance and uses the natural lubrication of my as yet unrequited desire to help stretch the entrance of my body.
I make a little yelping sound and he immediately pulls them away.
“Those are not as girthy as my lower cock,” he says. “I think we will save the big one for when you’re more used to having sex. Or when you’ve been a very bad girl.”
That mention of having been a very bad girl makes me tingle all over. The idea of him fucking me because I’ve misbehaved is so hot.
“There it is again,” he chuckles. “You are absolutely incorrigible, do you know that?”
“I am not,” I lie.
I think he was going to slowly lower me onto his cock, taking his time with me, being careful. But the chemistry between us will not allow for that sensible a kind of lovemaking.
He picks me up and makes a show of tossing me down on the bed again, pinning my wrists with one of his hands above my head, using the others to keep me entirely locked down as he takes position between my spread thighs and lets the thick, hot head of his largest cock press against my virginal pussy.
“If I was to just thrust inside you as punishment, make this naughty little pussy nice and sore because you need to be disciplined, you’d love every moment of it, wouldn’t you?” He growls the question down at me and I get the feeling that denying the truth would be a bad idea.
“Maybe?” I squeak the answer even as I feel fresh rushes of arousal between my thighs, coating the head of his cock.
“Then maybe it should be the big one for your first time. You’ve been naughty enough to deserve it.
Disobeying me time and time again, pushing limits when you’re told to respect them, getting yourself put in a kennel on the transport here because you refuse to behave like a reasonable creature.
Maybe you should be having your sweet human cunt spread around my cock. ”
With every word, he presses forward a little more, until the massive head of his cock is spreading my pussy around the head. I make little gasping sounds as I feel my innocence sliding away.
He keeps me in place, two hands locked on my hips to stop me from squirming, the other roaming and caressing my breasts.
He is moving at a glacial pace, just barely pushing inside me.
But even slow motion is motion, and I am opening up for him because my body knows how to surrender to this moment in ways my mind never could.
The third hand slides down my body and his thumb finds my clit. She is slippery with my desire as he starts playing there, pressing deeper into me.