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“Here we go,” he murmured behind me, my anus spreading farther and farther as he pushed, retreated, and pushed harder. “Open it. Open that bottom to me, sweet girl.”
“Nick…ahh…!” It was much thicker than the plug, and it was already threatening to pinch, but I tried my best to melt into the cushions, to yield to him this.
To him.
“That’s a girl,” he said, voice tense. He stroked my bottom again. “Almost got the head in, that’s the worst part.”
“God…fuck!” I was worried he was going to split me in two. Then, suddenly, the resistance eased, and I groaned, loud and long, the bizarre, contradictory sensation of his thick cock sliding inside me, every vein like another contour to the shaft of flesh forcing me wide open.
“Oh, yes, good girl,” he breathed as he pressed fully home, his wiry pubic hair tickling the inner curves of my ass.
My entire body trembled, and I dared not move a muscle lest the profound fullness and discomfort tip over into outright pain.
“You’re okay, sweetheart. I know it’s a lot. You’re doing great.” He caressed my back, his touch maddeningly sweet, almost…loving. “You’re gonna be all right. Just relax. I’ll give you a minute.”
Try as I might, his penis was simply too large, too thick, both stretching my poor sphincter relentlessly, and even more than that, overwhelming me with that invading fullness, like nothing else I’d ever experienced before. On one hand, that his big penis was so hard for me to take deeply turned me on, lending this whole encounter a degrading, twisted edge I wouldn’t even try to unpack. But on the other hand, it was just… ariotof sensation. Almost too much for me to handle.
“I…I’m okay…I just.” I gasped. “Sobig.”
He began to thrust slowly, his hands smoothing over my flanks, his voice cooing to me. “Relax…relax. Accept it… that’s a girl.”
I was able to loosen up still more, but it only went so far. “I…I can’t do more. It’s …just so much.”
“I know it is. You’re very brave for me.” His thrusting began to pick up pace now, his hips lightly slapping my buttocks on each deep, breath-stealing plunge. “Just hang on, pretty girl. Hang on.”
I wasn’t sure what he meant, until his hands sunk into the flesh of my bottom, squeezing firmly. I drew a sharp breath as he gave me the first of several sharp thrusts, the sensation now so intense it was making me pant. It was just somuch…all at once. And to have such a level of stimulation—and not all of it unpleasant either—and at the same time to have absolutely no control over it. That was the most trying part of all, that I’d never felt more taken over, more invaded…and yet that made it more lurid, more arousing, even though I’d never have the courage to admitthatto him.
Was I starting to like thisbecauseit was degrading? How could feeling so dirty and just sousedfeel sexual? What was happening to me?
“Open to me. Take my cock, Eva. Take all of it. Open that bottom. Open it! You’re taking every inch, sweetheart. I’m proud…of you,” Nick said, his breathing growing labored. “Is it hurting?”
“No…”
“Good… that’s my good girl.”
Even those words, as he fucked me quite hard now, his hard hand slapping my ass now and then, they added to the wrongness…which itself was soright.
“Nick…oh my…Nick…” I was so tense, so overwhelmed with it, that I wasn’t sure when it began to tip over into an illicit, but undeniable pleasure, the deep sensations morphing into something that had me moaning.
“See?” He said it, the smile clear in his voice, though I couldn’t see it. “It can be… so good.”
In that moment, a tear slipped down my face, but it wasn’t out of pain or humiliation. No, it was… connection.
How was it possible that Nick’s thick cock plundering my asshole mercilessly… was leading to me feeling closer to him than I ever had?
What’s happening!
As if he could sense my inner turmoil, he caressed my hips, his voice a soothing murmur. “It’s okay, sweetheart. It’s okay to let go. Surrender to it. I’ve got you, no matter what… pretty girl.”
“Oh… God… Nick!”
On impulse, I reached back for him, not even knowing exactly why, but in that instant more than anything, I needed him.
He took hold of my hand, squeezing it firmly, and another tear slipped down my cheeks. “Nick… hold on to me… I’m… oh God, what’s…!”
“It’s okay, sweetie. It’s all okay, between us. It… always was.” He was slamming hard into me now, the head of his big cock driving so very deeply inside me, the sensation deep in my belly so strange, and yet my arousal was driving higher too, with each cruel, punishing stroke.
I squeezed his hand, needing him to know. “I… Nick… I… oh please… please fuck me… harder!”
