Bonded by Accident

Oh God, this is going to hurt—I know it is! There’s no way it can’t! whispered a panicked little voice in her head. But as the first thick inch of his shaft—and he was very thick—entered her channel, she was pleasantly surprised.

Oh, she felt a stretching sensation all right, as her inner walls opened to accommodate him, but it didn’t hurt. In fact, it felt good to be so open to a male.

With a moan of pure pleasurable surprise, she pressed her hips forward, wanting more.

He laughed softly.

“Eager, aren’t you baby? All right, if it’s not hurting you I’ll give you more.”

“It doesn’t hurt,” Brandi promised. “Please…” she shifted her hips up again, trying to capture more of his thick shaft inside her.

“Gods, such a sexy little girl,” he growled. “Look at you, working yourself on my cock.”

But he was so big it was a two-person effort to get him in. With a frustrated cry, Brandi reached up to dig her nails into his broad back, trying to bring him closer.

“Mmm…that stings,” he rumbled, his eyes blazing with lust. “Is that how you like it baby? You want it rough after all?”

If “rough” meant finally getting him all the way inside her hungry pussy, then Brandi was all for it.

“Yes!” she bucked up to meet him again, trying to get more. God, he was so big—would she really be able to take him all?

But the tingling sensation of his precum bathing her pussy folds must have somehow made her more open. As she cried and moaned, he finally sank to the hilt inside her in one, swift and brutal thrust.

But even as Brandi felt him bottoming out inside her, the broad head of his cock giving the mouth of her womb a hard kiss, there was another, deeper stretching sensation and then something absolutely huge was inside her, stretching her open—something even bigger than the rest of his already massive shaft.

“Gods, baby—look at that,” the Kindred growled. “You took my mating fist on the first try—that’s so fucking hot!”

Brandi couldn’t even answer except to moan. She had never felt so filled in all her life and it was like some kind of sexual revelation. Compared to Earl’s pathetic little worm, the big Kindred had a python and somehow he had managed to get it—all of it—up inside her. It was amazing.

She had no idea how this was possible and at the moment, she honestly didn’t care. She just wanted to feel him moving inside her—she just wanted to be fucked.

Reaching for him, she dug her fingernails into his broad shoulders and tilted her pelvis up, letting him know in no uncertain terms exactly what she wanted.

“Mmm, is this what you need, sweetheart?” Looking deep into her eyes, the big Kindred pulled out—but only slightly—and then thrust forward hard.

Brandi knew some women who hated having their cervix touched during sex but to be honest, she absolutely loved it. It sent sparks of pleasure deep inside her, stimulating a part of her body that couldn’t be pleasured any other way. With Earl, this sensation had never been strong enough—the head of his little cock hitting the end of her channel was like someone lightly rapping on the door. Now the big Kindred was pounding against that same door with a battering ram and damn did it feel fine!

She went wild.

Throwing back her head, she cried out her approval of the “righteous deep dicking” he was giving her—to use one of Crystal’s more colorful phrases. It was exactly what she needed—exactly what her body had been crying out for, for literally years.

She bucked up against him, taking it all and begging shamelessly for more. The big Kindred wasn’t shy about giving it to her, either. With a low growl, he wound his thick arms around her thighs and split her even wider. Pulling her ass off the mattress and tilting her pelvis up for him, he somehow made her even more open for his deep, punishing thrusts. Then he doubled her over, her knees practically touching her shoulders as he drove into her, filling her to the limit and beyond as he fucked her as deeply as possible.

Now he was hurting her. But in good way—if that made any sense. Brandi wasn’t sure it did but she didn’t give a damn. She couldn’t think of anything but the big Kindred so deep inside her—couldn’t feel anything but his thick shaft hitting bottom inside her with every hard thrust and setting off fireworks of pure pleasure that seemed to explode throughout her entire body.

She couldn’t reach his back now but she managed to get her arms up and dig her nails into the back of his neck. Pulling him down to her, she kissed him again, their mouths clashing as he took her over and over, pushing her higher and higher to what she knew was going to be the most intense and brutal orgasm of her life.