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He paused. He could stop, if it was hurting her. He would. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, praying that she wouldn’t say yes.
“Oh no, please don’t stop. I want you. All of you.”
Something inside Merrick broke, all the seriousness, resistance, everything he’d ever held back. His fears of being abandoned again, of getting close enough to someone to get hurt, the part of him he’d been pushing down, password-protected, safe and untouchable, melted away. She wanted him. She wanted him. He groaned as he pushed himself another inch, fighting the resistance of her tight sex. But as he pulled back for another thrust, she clamped around him, as if she didn’t want him to leave. But he was so big, and she was so tight. He didn’t want to hurt her.
He pulled almost all the way out and checked her face for signs of pain. But all he saw in her eyes was pure unadulterated need. She pushed her body against him, trying to push him deeper. “Please don’t hold back, fuck me, please, please.”
The angle was off.
He pulled out and saw the disappointment in her face.
“What are you doing?”
He put her legs down. “On your knees, Bombshell.”
She turned over with glee, clapping her hands. “Yes.”
He clambered onto the bed behind her and gripped her hips as he lined his member up to her entrance.
“Don’t hold back, please,” she begged.
He coated his tip with saliva from his mouth. This was it. All rational thoughts fled. She wanted it. He wanted it. His cock was in control now. He thrust inside her, then out, then in again, going deeper with each thrust.
“Yes, yes,” she cried, encouraging him, pushing her hips against him in time with the rhythm of each thrust.
“God, Bombshell, it feels so good. You feel so good.”
“Deeper, more, harder, oh God!”
She wanted him, all of him. It wasn’t hurting her, despite how tight she seemed. She wanted him. His fingers dug into her hips. He pulled her towards him, then thrust in as far as he could go.
She let out a groan of pain, and he stopped, still buried almost all the way in.
“Are you alright?”
She sniffled, but her words came out in a sultry gasp. “Oh, God, Merrick,
more, if you’ve got it—take me, all of me.”
His heart broke at her words, and he slammed the rest of the way in. Her head flew back and she let out a moan of pure ecstasy as she convulsed and throbbed around his stone-still cock.
Her impatience grew to explosive proportions. “Stop torturing me, Merrick. Fuck me already, damn you.”
He obeyed, for the first time in his life not holding back. With each thrust in, she moaned in ecstasy, their breathing labored as the passion pounded through them both. Together they found the tempo that bound their bodies together.
“Faster, harder,” she cried out.
Merrick was on it. He could feel his balls tightening as pleasure built deep inside him. She welcomed him deep inside her, clutching at him with her hungry sex. The pleasure was pure and explosive when it came, unlike any he’d ever felt before. The real world careened off its axis, and he saw stars. And still he pumped into her, letting her milk his manhood dry as he heard her gasping and knew that she too had reached sweet ecstasy.
When his seed was all but released, he lay there, his mind fuzzy with bliss. Her heat clenched around his cock and he felt her body shivering beneath him. She wasn’t crying; she wasn’t screaming. He hadn’t broken her.
He let his chest down on her back and wrapped his arms around her silky skin. His fingertips felt for the sweet mounds of flesh dangling beneath her. His mouth was hot as it licked sweat from her neck. She groaned and panted. He’d never felt more content in his life. With reluctance he pulled out of her, then they both slid onto their sides, panting as they lay side by side on their backs.
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Bombshell’s heart pounded hard in her chest. Her pussy throbbed with pleasure and soreness. The good kind of sore. She turned her head to look at the gorgeous man beside her. How could she have been so lucky? How could she have landed such a man? He was the perfect man; handsome, rich and well hung.
Her breathing slowed and his hand reached for hers. Their fingers entwined, but she said nothing. That had to be the biggest cock in the word. She was lucky to have survived it. She’d not only survived it, she’d conquered it. He had seemed so ecstatic when he’d filled her to the hilt. She felt like she’d earned a badge, or membership into some secret sex goddess society. One of the few women in the world with a vagina plus-sized enough to take in all of Merrick Flynn.
