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Trixie knew she might go limp if she released, but this was Erik. He would catch her if she did, and it would be a trifle for him to do so. Despite the height of her position, she felt completely secure. As such, the warmth in her belly radiated outwards. She closed her eyes, putting the elevation out of sight and mind, and gave in to the impending cascade.

Her biggest detonation was still a ways off, but Trixie could still cut loose with a small torrent. It’s not like she had a choice either, as his tongue darted ever faster into her folds. She exhaled sharply to let him know what was coming. Erik braved the honeyed waters and continued lapping at her slit, undaunted. If anything, the height of her precarious perch and Erik’s talented mouth only prolonged her enjoyment. Her moans echoed throughout the room.

Erik sensed her body beginning to relax and reached up, cradling her as she slipped off his shoulders. Her legs reached down but she held onto him for support. Erik wrapped an arm around her waist, keeping her close, and handily cupped her slippery mound as he placed her on the floor. She shuddered with aftershocks as his fingers plummeted her depths.

“Take me as you will Erik. You’ve earned it.”

Erik kneeled down in front of her like a sex idol, his phallus no less erect than when she’d had him in her mouth. He took Trixie’s hands and brought her toward him like a carnal offering. His cock swelled in anticipation as she widened her legs apart and grabbed his shoulders. Erik wasn’t going to rush this part, no doubt well accustomed the challenge his girth presented to most women, but Trixie wanted him inside.

She descended on him slowly, teasing his head into her breach before even attempting to take up more. She was certainly slick enough. Then impatience trumped caution and Trixie took the plunge.

Erik bored up inside her cavern, passing the threshold of what she could endure. Pleasure and pain entwined as his swollen cock widened her canal. She lost her breath for a moment, until her muscles relaxed around his circumference.

Trixie was sliding up and down Erik in no time. He felt amazing, but only just. Her lips distended and stretched with each stroke of his organ, making him progressively easy to take. A little pain to get here was worth it. Erik looked up at her admiringly and smiled. His hands moved to her waist and helped guide each rise and fall.

“You never cease to surprise me Trixie.”

She was already working up a sweat, but managed to speak between breaths.

“How’s that?”

“I forgot how quickly you can take

me. I can’t tell you how much I missed that.”

“I think you just did.”

Erik was enjoying himself, but Trixie thought he was being too objective for her liking. She wanted him to abandon himself. This was controlled sex for him, likely a habit he formed to avoid driving too deeply into a woman. Trixie wanted to turn that part of his brain off so that he could truly enjoy himself. She could accommodate him and wanted him to know that.

Trixie took him into her depths. Erik wasn’t going to lose himself until he knew she could handle him, balls deep. She wanted that too, craved it even. That’s when Trixie felt Erik pulse inside her cavern. Her eyes widened at the unexpected thrill. Her furnace blazed hot for a moment in reaction to his momentary throb. Trixie looked down at him for an explanation.

“Did you do that on purpose?”

Erik did it again, broadening his width between her legs. It took a second to recover, caught off guard again, and brought forth a hidden reserve of moisture.

“What do you think?” he asked with a sly grin.

“I think you know exactly what you’re doing.”

Trixie swept her ginger mane back and begin to truly ride Erik, circling her hips with each descent until he collided against the back of her cavern.

“Do it again,” she asked eagerly.

Erik began to pulse at random intervals. Trixie was hard pressed to contain her excitement and so made no effort to do so. Her heat was rising but not in the same way as her cataclysmic release. She was simmering at a good heat, but her boiling release was still a ways off.

Erik was in control for now. So be it, she decided. If he wants to impress, let him show off. She was certainly willing to go along for the ride. Trixie was in a froth now, more accustomed to the technique. The regular pulses were actually allowing her to take up more of his length each time he stopped. In short order, she could accept Erik’s entire length.

“I see what you did there,” she said. “You’re going to ruin me for lesser mortals.”

Erik squeezed her ass, supported her weight in both hands, and began to really start fucking her now. Trixie couldn’t hold back any longer. This was the Erik she craved. The one who took charge and asserted his power. Her face flushed with color. Each thrust ignited a deep sting within her cunt that only grew with intensity. She gave over to his monstrous strength and was even aroused by it. He would have his way with her and there was nothing she could to do stop him. She was his, unable and unwilling to escape. She came quickly.

Trixie was still building to her detonation, but that didn’t stop her from releasing in tremors that fired up through her spine. She trembled and coated Erik in nectar, wailing during each flutter. It wouldn’t be long now before Trixie found out if he was truly okay with her gushing orgasm. Strangely, she felt more cavalier about it than ever before. If Erik couldn’t handle it, she knew somebody else who could.

4. Perched on a Pedestal

Trixie slowly rose off Erik, savoring his cock as she dismounted. He was still extremely erect. His member was swollen and ruddy from vigorous use. As Trixie placed her hands on his shoulders to steady herself, she wanted nothing more than to take him up again. She was only a little spent and not even close to being done with him yet.

“You’re being selfish, Trixie, said, “And here I gave you such a nice apology.”

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