The Skull King (Skull 1)

He pushed his jeans down along with his boxers, revealing a dick so thick and so long I did a double take.

I stared at it like a woman who’d never seen a dick in her life. “Holy hell.”

“You still want me to fuck you?” He kicked his bottoms away then rested on the balls of his feet.

“More than anything.”

“Good. Because nothing is gonna stop me now.” He pushed my dress to my waist then gripped the seamless black thong I wore underneath. He slowly pulled it down, moving it over my smooth and hairless legs until he reached my ankles. He noticed the inside of my panties, spotting the shiny contents my pussy had produced the second I heard his voice over the phone. He smeared his thumb against the inside, getting the stickiness on his fingers.

I was too aroused to be embarrassed.

He smelled his fingers as he looked at me, those blue eyes throbbing with desire and adrenaline. “Yes, you do want to fuck me.” His cock twitched against his stomach as he said those words. Then he smeared my arousal across the head of his dick.

I squeezed my thighs together to fight the overwhelming desire between my legs. I was so turned on, it actually hurt. I rubbed the insides of my thighs together and felt my own arousal smear everywhere.

He grabbed my dress next and pulled it over my head, revealing my completely naked body. “Jesus Fucking Christ.” His hand moved into the back of my hair, and he held his head above my tits. He moved his face between them and took a deep breath, smelling me the way he’d smelled my arousal. Then he started to kiss me, to suck the skin of my tit into his mouth before he blew his breath across my nipple.

My legs wrapped around his hips, and I arched my back in pleasure, pressing my tits farther into his face. He hadn’t even started to fuck me yet, and it was the best sex I’d ever had. I could feel his enormous dick right against me, so thick and long. It throbbed against my clit and became coated by my leaking slit.

He sucked each of my nipples into his mouth aggressively then licked the valley between my tits. “Fuck…these tits.” He squeezed one in his palm while he sucked the other. He kissed each one everywhere, making sure every inch of skin was cherished by his mouth.

I was going to come before he was even inside me.

His kisses moved down over my stomach, caressing my rib cage as well as my belly button.

My hands fisted his hair, and I closed my eyes as he kept moving farther and farther down. My hands pushed on him slightly in reflex, telling him I wanted exactly what he was going to give me.

And then I felt his kiss in my most tender place. I felt his tongue circle my clit, felt his warm breath slide over my wet skin.

Fuck, he ate pussy like a boss.

He sucked my clit hard into his mouth and gave it a playful bite with his teeth. He turned aggressive, kissing my pussy with the same passion he’d shown my mouth.

My hips started to buck because I felt the climax approaching just over the horizon.

He pulled his mouth away. “No.”

I lost my breath because I could feel the throbbing goodness between my legs, but it wasn’t quite there. I just needed a little more to explode, to fall into oblivion. “Balto…” I dug my nails into his chest and growled.

“You’re coming around my dick.”

I yanked on his hips. “Then fuck me already.”

He grabbed a condom from the nightstand, ripped into it, and then rolled it onto his enormous length.

I couldn’t wait to get that fat dick inside me. I’d never been with a man so big, and I knew it would make my toes curl. The second he was inside me, I would probably come so damn hard.

His arms hooked behind my knees, and he pressed his thick head inside me. It was a tight fit at first, but once his crown was inside, he sank inside me perfectly, practically gliding until his balls gave a gentle tap against my ass.

It was indescribable, having this beautiful man so deep inside me. Even with a condom separating us, it was the best sensation I’d ever felt. His cock stretched me to the maximum, and I couldn’t stretch any farther if I wanted to. But I was so slick, so turned on, so out of my mind aroused that he had no problem getting that deep inside me.

He moaned as he looked at me with a concentrated expression. His bedroom eyes were practically pornographic. His jaw was tighter than usual, and his muscular shoulders flexed as the adrenaline pumped in his veins. He was balls deep inside the wettest pussy he’d probably ever fucked in his life.