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His hands slide to my breasts. Oh, such big hands, taking in my entire breasts and squeezing them. Then his thumb tips come up and trace an outline over my nipples, erect and hard beneath his touch.

My hands slide to his muscular shoulders, then down his thick sinewy sides, then onto his velvet back. His entire body is afire. It's molten rock that is going to melt into me.

Having him over me like this is like a lion laying atop a lamb. I'm vanquished and his. And all I wish is to be decimated by him.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I scream.

His mouth bites into my lips, then his tongue slides down over my chin to my neck. There he bites me yet again. Never so hard as to break the skin, just hard enough to ignite passions so latent I'm now nothing but a searing ember of fervor.

What could be more terrifying than this hungry lion man getting ready to devour me whole?

He's a wild beast, whose sole purpose is to thrust his cock deep inside me, utterly ruining me. And I'm desperate for it!

Oh, God. Oh, dear God!

It's there now, his cock. His giant, magnificent cock. Its tip is right there against my cherry.

His shaft is a furnace of desire. It's so, so, hot. How it doesn't just burn a hole through me I don't even know.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I scream. "Ram it into me. Destroy me!"

But he's patient, careful. He wants me to suffer first, so that my destruction can be even that much more complete.

He takes one of my small hands. He places it on his cock. My fingers can't even get around it.

Oh, to feel that cock beneath my fingertips throbbing with such intense life!

My heart! It beats so fast, I'm sure any second it will burst. It's all I can do just to breathe.

"Please, fuck me!" I beg him.

My hands move up and down that thick cock. It's molten iron, hot velveteen over hard steel. I want it inside of me so bad!

"I'll die. I'll die if you don't fuck me right now," I plead. "Pop my cheery. Stretch me wide. Do it. Do it now! I've got to have you."

I lead his cock right to my sweet waiting honey box. I lead its tip right to my hymen, fresh and never torn. It has always waited for him, and for him alone. Only he can have that honor. No one else.

He is the man in the shadows, meant for me, and for me alone.

"Fill me, fill me before I die," I gasp. "Destroy me!"

And then, I know, with utter certainty that it's about to happen. His pelvis shifts back, his cock shifting up in preparation. He's going to pop my cherry!

A small gasp escapes me, and then down he comes. Swoop. And just like that he's ripping through me, destroying me forever, making me into a woman!

Oh, God, that feeling as he slides inside me, filling me for the first time. It's like nothing else I've ever felt or ever dreamed I could feel.

He's killing me, and I love it. I love him. Oh, God, how dearly I love him.

He pulls back, and then again he thrusts. He is suddenly thrusting with wild abandon, driven crazy by his lust for me.

For so long, for so long he has wanted me. And now, at last, he's inside of me, and every last bit of restraint has been torn from him.

He hollers, and he's suddenly fucking me like a rabid dog. He's lifting and thrusting like a creature out of some deep dark jungle.

In and out, in and out, in and out. Oh, God, yes! I can feel the tension building in me. I can feel a crescendo approaching.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I scream.

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