from his hot mouth.
My mind is blank except for one clear need. I want him to fill me with everything he has. I need him to take me and make me his own. I know this more clearly than I know anything. In this moment, it is all that matters. It is all that I want, all that I have ever wanted, and all that I will ever want.
“Jaxxo, please…” I pant.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he breathes in my ear.
“You can’t hurt me,” I say. But I know it’s not true.
He is bigger than any man I’ve ever been with, bigger than any man I’ve ever even imagined in my fantasies and dreams. Not only is Jaxxo nearly seven feet tall, his cock seems to have also been genetically enhanced. I don’t know how he will fit inside me without tearing me apart. All I know is that it needs to happen immediately, or I will lose my mind. I yearn to feel his seed shoot deep into my core and fill me up, hot, sticky, and wet, so that I might be implanted with his child.
“Let me,” I say, pushing him back.
He allows me to move him, despite his massive size and far superior strength. I guide him down onto the bed and climb astride him, taking his huge dick in my hands. He is slippery and wet from my juices, but I add saliva from my dripping mouth as I suck the tip and lick the length. He takes a sharp breath through his teeth and asks me to stop. But I can’t. I need this.
“I will surely climax,” he says with a shudder.
“So be it,” I whisper in his ear as I angle the head of his cock against my core.
I sink slowly over him, holding him with one hand as I prop myself over his chest. His girth stretches me wide, but my body relaxes now that I am in control. I feel myself adjusting to his size as I slip down over him. I groan as his cock presses against my G-spot. I begin to quiver with release, gasping and mewling, my eyes pressed tightly closed. He holds me while I tremble and lose control.
“My love, I need you,” he says as he pulls me down over his length.
All at once, I have him inside me to the very depths of my being. He groans, deep and rumbling, and our eyes lock. My pussy is throbbing around him. My breasts are swollen and tight, my nipples rosy red and pointing to the ceiling.
He leans up and sucks me into his mouth, kneading my other breast with his hand. He holds me around the waist as he sits at the edge of the bed, his dick deep inside me. He looks up at me again and claims my mouth. My knees are firmly planted on the bed. I tilt my hips in slow, careful waves. Gasps and moans escape my lips as he meets my movements with his own.
He thrusts ever so slightly, and I’m crashed again with another powerful orgasm. My breasts are smashed against his chest. His hands grasp my ass, moving down the cleft. His fingers brush against my asshole as he begins to master me with his incredible strength.
Soaking wet tongues and lips bite, lick, and suck. Tangled limbs and hands holding, gripping, sliding, feeling. Open mouths, moaning as bodies find their natural rhythm, fulfilling the deepest primal need, implanted in DNA.
He grasps my hips and flings me over, landing on top of me as I fall onto the bed. He is fully in control now, his cock sliding in and out of me, slippery wet and thick. Every movement sends shock waves through my being. I close my eyes as my breasts bounce, as his hands grip, as his hips work, and I am propelled into the heavens.
He growls and pants above me, swearing under his breath. I feel him grow thick and throbbing inside me. Together, we come like a wailing banshee, screaming into the night.
He collapses on top of me, and I hold him tight, gripping his shoulders and back with my tiny, inadequate hands. He is still wet and growing soft inside me, but I do not want to let him go. I want to stay connected to him like this forever.
“Sweet Doris. My beautiful female. How I love you.”
“Oh, Jaxxo. I love you too.”
He slips from inside me, moisture pouring down my leg. I gasp