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She felt her palm glide over the ridged contours of his cock. Her mind darted to what it might feel like inside her, and the size intimidated her, but her longing made her keep going.
He shifted his hips, the cock sliding along the top of her thigh, then pressed it lower between her legs. She hesitated, uncertain of what would—what should—happen next. His hands moved to the sides of her hips, though, and he lifted her as easily as if she weighed no more than a tiny doll. The next motions came to her as naturally as if she’d done this a million times before: she wrapped her legs around his torso and draped her arms over his shoulders, as he held her near her hipbones and away from his cock.
Her eyes darted to his. She should have been panicked. Terrified. She felt none of that. Just the deep ache of longing buried inside her core. She gasped as the head of it slipped along the moist folds of her sex. Gasped again as he moved it side to side and parted them. That hard, bulbous crown stretching her made her groan with pleasure. Bolts of it crackled up through her torso and made her body throb. She arched her back, chest pressing out, her head falling back toward her shoulders.
“Sweet tightness,” she heard him growl. Felt him lean forward and slip his mouth over her left nipple, his tongue lashing at it.
“Uhn,” she moaned, thrusting her breast out and plunging more of it into his hot mouth. He backed her toward a tall table and cleared the contents with a single sweep of his hand to set her down.
His hands now free, he caressed her body. Cupping her breasts, then falling behind her to grab her ass and squeeze. His hips moved forward in a slow glide. The full crown of his cock head entered her and, with a sharp pinch, her sex fully parted to accept him.
She threw her arms around his back, clinging to him as if that would save her from the delirious excitement now raging through her. “Please,” she said, panting. “I… I need it.” She could hardly believe she’d uttered the words. She’d never admitted to needing anything in her life. Now it felt as if she’d never be able to live without this close by.
“With pleasure,” he growled back. His hands still on her ass, he tilted his hips up and his cock drove deeper into her.
Her legs spread apart wider, her body working on its own to accept as much of him as it could while her mind seemed lost and far away. Her hips wiggled side to side as she did her best to accommodate him. She clung to him harder, her ass sliding off the table, her entire weight settling on his hands.
He stood up tall, lifting her up into the air and locking eyes with her. “You will take it all,” he commanded.
“Ungh… oh… please…” she squeaked, embarrassed at how helpless she sounded. She shuddered as he released her weight. Felt herself stretching as she slid down the organ, her descent lubricated by the copious amount of wet her arousal had produced. She stared back at him, losing herself in the two dark pools of his eyes. This, she realized, was the ultimate submission. Opening herself to him and letting him inside. The thought, coupled with the pleasure coursing from between her legs, sent a hot bliss crackling through her. She gasped as her thighs settled on his, realizing she had done his bidding. She had taken all of him.
He took one hand off her rear and waved it over the table.
She heard the now familiar sounds of the ship’s material changing shape.
He took two steps forward and lowered her into the cocoon-like shape the table had taken on. It was her turn to command: she took his hands off her bottom and planted a fist on either side of her.
Torian stared at this as though dumbfounded. She could see he struggled as much as she did with something inside him, but because he was male, the struggle was violent and wild. Her stomach knotted and twisted.
He looked down between them to where his body was entangled with hers, so she followed his gaze. Her jaw dropped as they settled on the sight of penetration. The thing buried inside her looked huge now. She could scarcely believe her body had accepted it even with the evidence right before her eyes.
As he drew his hips back, his cock emerged from her covered in her own wet.
She stared at it, both mortified and intensely aroused by what was happening. She looked back up into his eyes just as he drove back inside her. He pressed her body into the crescent-shaped nest with his thrust. Pulled out and pushed back in harder. It made her gasp, then cry out. She grabbed his arms on either side of her as his pace quickened, his thrusts coming faster and harder. Her toes curled. Her body undulated under him, searching out the position that would leave her most satisfied.
His gaze darkened and his brow furrowed. His hips moved back and forth, his body swaying over top hers. He lifted a hand and brought it down on her breast. His finger and thumb closed around her nipple. He pinched it lightly.
She mewled and squirmed beneath him, her feet flailing at his sides.
“Yes?” he asked, his pace unrelenting now. He pinched harder, then twisted.
The spike of pain that drove through her was exhilarating. “Yes,” she panted, wanting more of him than he was giving her.
She put a hand over his on her breast.
A smile flirted with the corners of his mouth.
She watched his gaze become even more intense, more focused on what she needed. Her sex began pulsing. She wrapped her legs around his trunk and clung to him.
“Now,” he ordered, pinching her nipple again and twisting it hard.
A tremor raced through her, and she could have sworn she heard a thunderclap. Clinging to him with all her limbs, her body began to shake, her pussy squeezing him, and a deluge of pleasure hormones flooded her brain. When she cried out, her voice sounded distant. Surrendering to the experience completely felt like submerging herself in warm, murky water.
She blinked her eyes to try to focus her vision. Her gaze shot down to her thighs as she felt him pull out of her. The absence of him brought a terrible hollowness to her core. She saw his hand shoot to his cock and start stroking. Wanting desperately to give him just a small slice of what he’d given her, she let go of his arms and wrapped both hands around his shaft. The feeling of him throbbing in her grip gave her power. She stared on in awe as she pumped, stunned to be in control of such a large creature in a moment he was so out of control.
Working her hands back and forth over his flexing cock, she looked up and into his eyes. “Yes,” she whispered, nodding. “I want it.”
This, too, she couldn’t believe she was uttering. But it came on its own and she was powerless not to speak the words. When he grimaced, she looked down again.
