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wet cock into your soaked pussy right now, Lilah.”

I don’t reply with words.

Instead, I dart down with my hand and find his belt, and then loosen it and throw it aside for him. I grab his button and fiddle with his zipper. And then his manhood springs out of his pants, erupting from his underwear and coming to rest with precome slickness on my clit, so achingly close to my entrance another wave of wetness gushes from me.

I gaze down and stare at him, no idea exactly how big he is, but knowing he’s big.

Huge.

Bigger than I ever dreamed a man’s privates would be.

I reach down and grab his shaft, stunned by how hot he is, like his seed is as fiery as the building he saved me from.

“Fuck,” he snarls. “Stroke it, baby. Get it wet with my precome.”

“Like this?” I moan, sliding my hand to his tip and then down again, getting slicker with each motion, his eyes blazing and his body so tense I feel like he could snap.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” he growls, propping himself up with one arm and reaching down with his other hand, grabbing his cock and guiding it to my entrance.

I gasp when the head strokes against my hole, stunned by how gigantic he feels, like a barge come to ram me in.

For a terrified moment, the thought strikes me that I won’t be able to take him, that all of this is going to have been for nothing.

I want to scream as the notion enters my mind.

But then I grip his shoulders and squeeze down on his muscles through his shirt, and then slide my hands to his exposed chest and run my fingernails down him, and I know I’m ready.

This is right.

And I want all of him.

“God, you’re tight,” he groans, sliding inside of me, a burning spear gliding into my lips and so deep I can hardly believe it. “You’re perfect. You feel fucking perfect.”

I open my legs and dig my fingernails into his chest, staring into his twisted features as he gazes down at me, his eyes hard.

There’s a brief stinging inside of me and then, all at once, a torrential gushing that feels like a release, a relaxing, and then something otherworldly takes hold of my pussy, filling me with heavenly heat.

I gasp as the pleasure hammers into me, Dom sliding his cock out and arching his powerful back, fueled by the fury of his seed and his desire to drive a child into my belly.

I feel my womb screaming out in celebration with each thrust, my lips grinding wetly against his shaft, our eyes locked on each other as we sink effortlessly into a rhythm all our own.

“You’re so big, Dom,” I moan.

“You feel perfect,” he growls. “My perfect queen with her perfect pussy. And we’re only getting started.”

With a swipe of his paw, he tears my bra free and my breasts spill out.

His eyes flame and he leans down, still fucking me all the while, as I pump my hips in time with his movements and dig my fingernails even harder into his skin, feeling him.

He sucks on my nipple, inhaling so that almost half my breast suckers into his mouth. And then he attacks my nipple with his tongue like he did my clit yesterday, moving it around and side to side, making it tingle so sharply I feel like I’m going to float through the freaking ceiling.

He grabs my other breast and I move my hands through his hair and over his back, the whole bed screeching now as our lust erupts in a series of pounding motions.

Over and over, he fucks our child into me, and I slide down his cock wondering how I was ever a virgin, how I’ve never done this with him before.

It feels so right, so perfect, so us.

“I need to see that ass,” Dom growls, gripping me by the waist and flipping me around.

I arch my back, looking over my shoulder at him and pushing my hips out in a way I pray he likes, feeling my gushing sex opening up for him, pressing backwards.

I make urgent signals with my eyes, opening them wide to let him know I want it hard, hard and fast. I want it now.

I’m dying for his massive cock.

I think he can read my eyes because something trembles through him, his whole body shaking as he plants one hand on my ass cheek and guides himself back to my hole with the other.

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