me like that before.
No one had ever used me like this before. Cole threaded both of his hands into my hair, guiding me as I sucked on his massive, intimidating length. He grunted and enjoyed every flick of my tongue, quiver of my lips, and gasp for breath. I couldn’t take much of him. He didn’t care. He yanked my head back and removed his cock.
“Tongue out.”
I did as I was told, rewarded with the entirety of his shaft pressed to my lips. He dragged the hardness, the smoothed skin, over my mouth, and I eagerly lapped at his cock to wet the entirety.
He growled. I braced for something painful and degrading, but Cole wasn’t cruel. He teased the head against my tongue, using me as a toy to relieve his own frustrations.
I was breathless, sweating, with swollen lips and aching nipples, but he hadn’t even taken me yet.
I shivered, ached, and shook. It wasn’t fair. My pussy pulsed, every passing second clenching my insides so hard I thought I’d collapse in need. I nearly touched myself to relieve that throbbing, but Cole gripped my hair, tugging on it to draw my attention to the only thing that mattered—his cock.
“You want it?” His voice rasped with a shadow of fury and the velvet seduction of dominance. “You wanna get fucked?”
I nodded.
“I don’t fuck nice.”
“I’m aware of your reputation.”
He lifted me up, clutching my wrists and slamming me onto the bed. “The rumors don’t always tell a true story. In reality…I’m much worse.”
I twisted. Cole guided me in place, his fist in my hair as I settled on my hands and knees, back arched just lewd enough to earn his growl. He settled behind me, hips against hips, jerking his cock. He rubbed against my wet slit.
Even the head was huge.
He didn’t warn me. Didn’t whisper anything sweet or kind to me.
Cole sliced his cock into me. One single, devastating strike that forced his thickness into my vulnerable, wet, aching pussy.
And I never felt anything so perfect in my entire life.
Cole thrust as much of his length into me as he could fit. I arched to take more.
There was no time to adjust to his size. No pause for me to catch my breath.
He wrapped his hand in my hair and squeezed until I was positioned how he wanted.
Head pulled back.
Shoulders squared.
My ass raised high for him.
He withdrew with a pained groan, like the thought of pulling from me enraged him. The return thrust earned his sated grunt, a sweaty and possessive sound of distinct satisfaction. Like a predator capturing his prey.
And I wanted to be captured and skewered and taken.
He read my mind.
“I can’t control myself with you, beautiful.” Cole’s free hand traced the shivers along my spine. “I’ll fuck you. I’ll fill you. I’ll take you until you can’t breathe, can’t think, can’t speak of anything but my cock.”
Those tickling fingers gently teased the base of my spine. I wasn’t ready for his slap against my ass.
Too hard.
I jerked, but the sting immediately faded into a warming tingle that made my core tremble.
I groaned against his second strike.
I begged for the third.
“Hold on…” Cole chuckled. “Or don’t. Not like you’re getting away from me.”
His grip on my hair held me firm, but Cole reached under me, his hand capturing my hips from beneath. I shrieked the instant his fingers brushed my clit.
This man was nothing but strength, and I was helpless against him. Tiny and petite, a fragile body for him to hold, position, and use to sheath his cock with a single thrust.
His tease melted me. I fell forward on my shaking legs, and every circle of my clit weakened me. Cole fit more of his cock inside with each un-breaking slam.
Then…he had me. Entirely. Flesh against flesh. The heavy package of his balls heated against my slit.
And he fucked me.
He’d waited until my body accepted all of him before betraying that trust and rutting into me with all the strength that a beast like him possessed.
I immediately surrendered, overwhelmed and delighted in the same thrust. Every strike against my core stole my breath. I gripped the bed. I arched with him. I offered my pussy.
And the pleasure blinded me to everything but the brute of a man using my body like an animal in heat. My shudders rolled through me and into him, and the cadence of my cries peaked almost instantly as I stretched over his length.
This wasn’t fairy tale love making.
This was a wolf in