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He’s too big, he’s too freaking big.
The words reverberate in my mind, unfair and unwelcome.
But it doesn’t matter.
As he drives in, as his growling breath fills the air, I realize I’m holding my own and then let it out in one big trembling gush.
Finally, he’s pushed all the way inside of me, right to his base, and we stay like that for a time.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he growls, with lust and desire and fascination in his voice.
I twist and stare up at him, at the look of profound pleasure on his face, as he experiences what a woman feels like for the first time, both of us sharing the majesty of this moment.
“Is it good, baby?” I whimper, forcing the words past the tightness in my belly.
“You feel goddamn perfect,” he moans. “Now show me how much you can take, get that tight pussy nice and juicy for me. I’m going to take you how you deserved to be taken. Hard. Savagely. So you never forget who you belong to.”
I moan and grab big handfuls of the bedsheets, shifting back a little, sliding down his length. His groans spur me on as my sex starts to pulse, my hole fluttering and widening a little, a little more, until…
“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimper, as a completely new and unique feeling flutters through my sex, my belly, my womb, my soul.
It’s like my insides are slowly simmering, burning, and then the embers ignite into an inferno as I push back against him.
I smile as a laugh of pure joy escapes me, a light happy feeling dancing around in my chest as I realize I can take him, I can do this.
“That’s it,” he snarls, squeezing my ass cheeks together. “Fuck, bounce on that dick. Show me how badly you want a family together.”
“Like this?” I moan, rocking my hips, feeling my ass slap against his hard abs.
“Yes, yes.” He groans. “Fuck, that’s it. I can’t hold back. I need to fuck you.”
“Okay,” I breathe raggedly. “But not too hard—”
He snarls and hammers into me, cutting my words short.
And I’m glad he cut them short, making it impossible for me to finish the lie.
The second I feel the full force of his passion, I know I want him to take me any freaking way he wants.
Slamming into me deeply, he slips out just as quickly, making me feel every shivering feeling, every tiny moment of pleasure. My sex doesn’t scream in protest anymore, instead clawing onto the feeling of his massive manhood, eager for it.
“That’s it,” he groans as he takes me somehow harder, leaning forward and pounding into me. “Push back against that dick. Oh, God, that feels so good, Callie, so damn good…”
I didn’t even realize I was doing it – grabbing the sheets in handfuls and rocking back with my hips, in time with the thrusting of his searing cock. But when I hear how much my man is enjoying it, I push back harder, and harder, taking him right to the base.
He leans all the way down and wraps his arm across my chest, his forearm pressed against my hard nipples, sending even more sensations fluttering through me.
“You’re everything I knew you’d be,” he snarls in my ear. “You’re my perfect virgin.”
I giggle, dancing atop a volcano of ecstasy, and reach up to palm his cheek. “Not a virgin—uh, uh, anymore.”
He does one of his signature growling laughs, his breath panting over me like a bear’s, hot and full of feral ferocity. He pounds deeper inside of me, inching more and more into my pussy, until he goes deeper than I thought was possible.
I gasp and shift away from him.
He howls like a freaking wild werewolf, crushing me against the bed, forcing my legs flat as he ravishes me.
“You’re too big,” I whimper.
“Then why are you two seconds away from fucking creaming?”
His voice has become a beast’s snarl, a volcano’s rumble like there’s something on the verge of shattering inside of him. He’s lost control. And he’s my man, I’m his – I have to satisfy him.
“You’re so deep, so deep,” I moan as his abs slam into my ass, thudding with an intense skin-on-skin feeling.
The bed whines beneath us and I think about how glad I am mom is gone, meeting of one her friends, like she started to do the last time she seemed to recover. We don’t have to worry about being quiet. It’s just me and him, my Conrad, and right now all that matters is this moment.
There’s no stress, no fear, no grief.
Just him.
“Ah, ah,” I moan, thrusting back against him. “Oh my God, that’s it.”
“I thought you couldn’t take it,” he snaps, spanking my ass lightly.
I shiver as the rippling pleasure slithers up and down my spine, spreading over my ass and tickling across my skin like a constellation, every point tingling with the star-like heat.
