“I’ll put some of it in,” he ground out hoarsely, “but fuck, baby, you’re so tight.”
Because he’d pushed into me a few inches and oh god, but he was so big, so huge that I felt like my body was going to tear in two. Inadvertently, I let out a hoarse scream, one of pleasure, of ecstasy, the delight of finally feeling a man’s dick inside.
“Keep going,” I panted, begging. “I want to feel all of you in me, all of your cock.”
But the big man loomed above me, chest massive, shaking his head, dick still embedded a couple inches.
“Naw honey,” he forced out, panting himself at the delicious wetness, my pussy gripping him moistly. “Feel that?” he rasped, nudging his dick tip a bit inside. I mewled, there was the sensation of stretching, just the tiniest bit of pain, and I cried out. He kissed me then, breathing against my lips, our breath mingling. “Honey, for this last part,” he rasped. “I want you to break yourself open on me, push yourself down on my dick.”
My eyes flew open then.
“How?” I gasped. I was lying under the big man, literally pinned under his massive weight, he was twice my size. “I can’t,” I shook my head, body electrified, desperate for him to bury himself fully.
But he shook his head.
“You can,” he reassured. “I’m above you, but not lying on you,” he rasped. “Just angle your hips down hard, once, and it’ll be done.”
And I realized he was right. He was supporting himself with his elbows so I wasn’t crushed by masculine weight. I could still breathe even if my breasts were smooshed against his chest, my cunt halfway impaled on his dick. And I wanted it so bad, I wanted him in me, to feel that cock deep, taking me all the way, so I did it. Taking a deep breath and squeezing my eyes shut, I jerked my hips hard, thrusting myself down so that my hymen tore on his hot rod, breaking in two, gone forever.
“Ohhhh,” I moaned, head thrashing on the pillow. Oh god, it hurt so bad but it was so good at the same time, feeling him all the way inside, his dick tip so deep, so satisfying. “Ohhh,” I moaned again.
And Mr. Martin shushed me, lips caressing my cheek, my mouth.
“You did perfect, baby girl, perfect,” he rasped, breathing in my small cries, my little mewls. “And I’m going to take you now.”
Because his hips moved a bit then, pushing in even deeper and I let out an involuntary cry. Oh god, how big was he? How far was he going to go? My pussy was already spread to the max, stretched so tight I could hardly believe this was happening. Was there more? Could I do it?
But he chuckled roughly against my chin.
“You’ve done great, baby girl,” he rumbled. “The hard part’s done and I’m going to take you all the way now, again and again, until you break apart, baby, completely shatter for me.”
And with that, small waves began pulsing through my body with each push and withdrawal of his cock. Oh god, it felt so good, the pain dissipating, becoming a faint memory, dissolved under swells of pleasure, and soon I was rocking my hips with him, welcoming him deep, urging him on.
“Yes, Mr. Martin,” I gasped, clasping my arms around that big back. “Yes, yes.”
And he groaned into my ear, holding me close as if I was the most precious thing in the world to him, caressing me, a gift from the heavens.
“That’s right, little girl,” he rumbled, “let yourself go, let Daddy show you the way.”
Because the waves were beginning to grow in size, swell and ache with pleasure and my cunt was positively pulsing now, each thrust of his dick reaching deep inside to make me shiver and tremble. My nipples felt on fire with every brush against his chest, pressed so tight against that commanding form and as Rob moved inside me, he reached one hand down to caress my clit, pinching the nub once, hard.
“Come now, baby,” he rasped against my mouth. “Come for me now.”
And with that, I gave it all up, shattering hard, my pussy spasming and pulsing on his pole again and again.
“Ohhh!” I moaned. “Ohhhh!” Because I was lost, lost to everything he promised, everything he gave, even if it hadn’t been spelled out yet. I could feel it in his touch, how he took such good care of me, how he loved me, the way he worshiped my body, my every need, my everything. And so I gave it up again and again, creaming hard, my cunt clamping down on him, shaking with ecstasy, unable to control the hurricane of desire that pulsed through my curvy form.
And the big man was just as lost because with a roar, a powerful clench of his shoulders, a deep thrust of his hips, he came too, shooting himself deep into my insides, arc after arc of hot white splashing my inner channel, making me shudder as the virile sperm found its way inside.