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Dragging them out of me, he palms my entire pussy and squeezes the lips tightly together. A finger from the other hand traces the tight seam before digging in to tickle my clit where it's hidden, forcing a long moan from me.

Down the seam. Up to tickle my clit.

Again.

And again.

Changing tactics, he releases my pussy and alternates between using his thumbs and other two fingers to tease me, thrusting softly and then deeper, more forcefully. Showing me exactly what he's going to do to me with his cock.

I hope I survive it.

With a sweet kiss to my clit, Amos wipes his hand on the bed and reaches over to the nightstand, taking out a bottle of lube and nothing else.

"No condom?"

Those arctic eyes drill into mine. "No condom. There's never going to be anything between us. If it happens, it happens. If it doesn't, then it doesn't. Simple as that. You hear me, woman?"

My heart drops into my stomach before flying away. Could we really make a baby on our first try? I don't want to get my hopes up, but wouldn't it be a miracle if—

Thesnickof the lube opening draws my attention back to this moment. This is really happening. My breathing picks up as I watch the bottle drizzle liquid over his cock. With firm, sure strokes, he rubs it in, even swiping over his swollen balls. I'm so focused on that huge red cock that I don't even realize the lube is poised over my clit until I feel the chill of it.

I flinch. "That's cold."

"Sorry, baby girl. We need to make sure you're as wet as can be so the friction doesn't hurt you."

I'm glad he's thinking about things like this, because that never occurred to me. He spreads it on and around my pussy, paying close attention to my entrance. When he raises up and scoots closer, I fall back to the pillow and cover my eyes with my hands. I'm such a chicken, I know, but I don't think I can watch this part. At least not this first time.

"Mercy," he drawls. "Open those eyes, kitten. Nothing to be afraid of."

"I can't. I-I can't."Calm down, Mercy.

I feel his thighs against the inside of mine, then a smooth warmth lightly rubbing my cunt.

"Just the tip, babe. Just the tip for now." Back and forth he rocks, letting the head lightly pop in and out to get me used to the sensation. "Gonnago a little deeper." The pressure quickly grows more intense as he works himself further into me. Suddenly my heart starts to pound in worry instead of arousal.

"Amos, it's not going to fit," I wail. "Oh, why did I have to get abducted by a man with such a big penis? I'd be happy with a small one. I can't do this, Amos. You're going to split me in two! Get off! Get. Off!" I slap his shoulders and kick my feet against the bed, but then I realize I'm not thinking this through. It will be much worseto have to start again after having gotten this far. Better just to do it.I grab him tightly and tug him back down to me, wrapping my thighs around his waist. "No...nevermind—just...just get it over with. Ram it in hard. Now. Just do it."

My nerves are getting the better of me. I'm so shaky. No, the bed is shaky. Why is it shaking? He's not thrusting. I can't take the suspense. Warily, I open my eyes and see Amos's huge shoulders heaving up and down. The big bastard is laughing at me.

"It isnotfunny," I fume. "Just you wait until I get my turn with you and want to stick a carrot up your ass."

"Baby, you're right...it's not funny. I'm sorry. I know you're worried, but I swear it's all going to be okay. Iwillfit. Your body was made to stretch inside." A hard kiss lands on my lips. "And for the record, I'd totally let you stick a carrot up my ass. Because it's you. And as long as you used lube. Maybe. Now, I think we were right about here." He grabs my hands and pulls them over my head. "These stay here for now."

Fingers lightly swirl over my clit before spreading my lips apart. When he gets the tip situated and poised to thrust, his hands slide up my body, up my outstretched arms, to wind his fingers through mine as he lowers down on top of me.

Words can't explain how good that feels. My small hands swallowed in his gigantic ones. The heat of his palms. His fingers separating mine. The weight of him—oh,God, the warmweightof him—pressing me down into the mattress.

A guttural moan slips out of me as his hips move forward, forcing my clenched cunt to open. It's almost unbearable, this tension. It seems to take forever. I wasn't expecting the almost nauseating feeling as his cock slides into me, though. "A-are you all the way in yet?"

I don't think I can take any more. I'm so full.

"Almost, baby. A little—mhmm—more. Like, two inches."

Just how big is this man? I don't remember it being twenty inches! That's what it feels like, at least. "Amos," I pant. "I can't take any more. No...no more. You'regonnaget stuck and we'll have to call an ambulance and—"

His mouth moves to my neck.What is he doing?Oh, he's just kissing me.Yes, please.I shut up and let my head fall to the side. Then he does a double assault.Pffft!His lips suction to my neck and blow a raspberry against me, while his hips use the element of surprise to force those final inches inside my resistant body.

"Ooooooh..." I moan like I'm dying as my tight muscles throb around his cock. I swear I feel my pulse in my clit.