Slowly, with great intention, he slides into me.
His thick, heavy cock, stretching and filling and burrowing deeper and deeper.
I hold his gaze while ecstasy soars through me. A pleasure so profound it feels holy.
He pauses, falling still. While I pant through my guts rearranging to make room for him.
Things settle. Pleasure blooms. Desire burns brighter. Carnality claws through me.
The room spins. Air rushes around me. The bed disappears from my back.
I blink down at Dis. He flipped us over. Now I’m on top, riding him and his cock has pushed even deeper inside me.
My eyes flutter as a contented groan vibrates out of me.
“How did you know this was my favourite position?” I say.
He smirks up at me. “It was an educated guess.”
A chuckle starts, deep in my belly, but the movement intensifies the feel of his cock inside me, and the chuckle turns into a loud, uninhibited cry of pure pleasure.
My body takes control, and I ride.
Dis groans, low and deep. His hands rest gently on my hips. Not controlling, simply to touch. Leaving me to run the show. Just how I like it.
Inspiration strikes.
“Dis…” I gasp as I bounce up and down. “Can you… make yourself bigger?”
Inside me, his cock grows. Reaching deeper and deeper.
“Ahhh! That’s enough!”
The invasion stops.
“Can…you…wider?” I gasp breathlessly.
His cock thickens. My insides stretch and stretch.
“There! Perfect!” I sob.
I’m riding an absolutely perfect cock. Made-to-measure. Tailor-made just for me.
Now shadows are drifting over me. Up my torso, flowing mist-like over my skin until they reach my nipples.They coil over my piercings, and then they tug and twist. The sensation sparks all the way through me.
New shadows form around my cock, swirling, squeezing, flicking the piercing at the end. Another coil of darkness gently wraps around my neck and tightens, just enough to be firm.
I pick up the pace and wail with glee and utter delight. Oh fuck. This is heaven. Pure and utter bliss. Euphoria and ecstasy are going to overload my brain and I’m going to die and it’s going to be totally worth it.
Dis’s cock throbs. Hot. Heavy. Something akin to wetness pumps into me, painting and filling my guts. His body jerks. Tenses. He makes a noise that’s pure depravity. The bed creaks. It wobbles.
It lifts up into the air with us on it. It levitates. Starts to spin slowly.
I keep riding. I’m so close I couldn’t stop if the place was on fire.
Oh. Hold that thought.
I glance quickly around. Phew, nothing is smouldering. He’s learning. But fucking me still makes him lose control, and that’s really fucking hot.
