Ripe for the Alpha - Page 13

“My mate’s a naughty girl,” he says with a grin. “Looking at my big dick. You want to see it?”

I nod my head up and down, unable to breathe.

My eyes are locked on his powerful hands as he undoes his buckle and zips down his pants. I don’t know how I’m able to stand on my feet. My legs are trembling as I watch with excitement.

He pulls out his huge thick beast and my mouth begins to water.

Holy. Shit.

He’s enormous. His dick is as hard as steel with sticky cream covering the swollen head.

“Do you like what you see?” he asks as he wraps his hand around the thick veined shaft. A spurt of cum oozes out of the tiny slit at the top and pours down his shaft, running over his hand.

My core clenches as anticipation grows like a wildfire within me.

Again it flashes through my mind—he’s hard for me.

“Yes,” I say with a moan.

“Do you want to feel it in you? Sliding in your tight little pussy, stretching you, filling you?”

He starts to slide his closed grip up and down his shaft, jerking himself off as he watches me.

I’ve never seen a man do that before—hell, I’ve never seen a cock in real life before—but I like watching it. It’s making my clit throb like never before.

“Yeah.” It’s all I can manage to say.

“Yeah what?”

He’s grinning at me. Playing with me. Teasing me. Killing me.

“Yeah, I want to feel it.”

“Where?”

“In my… pussy.”

My cheeks start to blush with all of the dirty things he’s making me say. I’m normally such a good girl. I don’t have dirty thoughts like this. I don’t say these kinds of things.

He’s making me do it. Making me want it.

My body is craving his hard cock so fucking badly. I’ll do anything he wants. I’ll say anything he desires just to get a taste of that magical dick.

His large hands reach up and he’s pulling me down. I sink down to the wooden steps as he positions himself between my spread my legs. He’s holding his cock with one hand and starts rubbing my clit with the other.

I nearly cum on the spot as he rubs tight little circles on my aching clit with his thumb.

“I’m fucking you raw, Ellie,” he says as he stares down at my pussy. “Nothing is going to stop me from breeding my mate. I’m claiming you properly, girl.”

“Yes,” I moan, wanting him so much it hurts. “Do it. Please.”

He slides the thick head of his cock up my slit and my whole body shivers. Holy shit.

“This ripe little virgin cunt is mine now,” he says as he presses the head up against my wet hole. I’m wetter than the ocean for him, but he still has to push hard to get it inside. Either he’s too big, or I’m too tight, or a bit of both, but we’re both feeling every slow inch as he pushes it in.

I grip his big arms and dig my fingertips into his hot skin as he pushes in deeper. He’s so fucking big! His big cock is stretching me out and it hurts, but it feels so good. I don’t want him to stop.

“Let’s see how well this virgin pussy can take a hard cock,” he says as he pushes in deeper.

My breath catches and he stops when the head of his dick comes up to my hymen. “You’re such a good mate,” he says as he stares into my eyes, filling me with love and adoration. “You kept this cunt safe for your man.” He kisses me soft and deep on the lips and when he pulls away, my head is spinning. “I’m going to treat it right. I promise, baby. And I’m going to treat you right.”

“I know you will,” I say as I stare into his icy blue eyes.

He puts a hand on my breast and squeezes it as he thrusts in hard.

“Oh, fuck!” I scream as he tears through my cherry and buries himself all the way in my body. My arms wrap around his shoulders as he holds himself in there, grunting as my pussy squeezes him.

His dick is all I can focus on. The feeling of being so intensely full is all my brain can handle.

He holds it in there for a while until I feel my body start to loosen up again. I roll my hips a little, grinding my clit on his hard pelvis.

I feel my body start to relax a little and my pussy starts to ease up the chokehold it’s got on his thick shaft.

Austin slowly slides back out and then I’m gripping his shoulders and crying out once again as he thrusts back in.

It takes a few times before I’m relaxed as I’m going to be and we find a rhythm. God, it feels good.

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