“Gods…baby…Mistress…” Thrace’s hands were fisted on his thighs and she could feel the tension in his big body as he fought to hold still while she tasted him. When she looked up, she saw that his silver-blue eyes were half-lidded with lust and trained on her with a focused intensity that made her pussy throb with need.
“Does it feel good?” Trin asked, delighting in teasing him a little. “Do you like to watch while I taste you?”
“Couldn’t stop watching if I knew it’d make me go blind,” he rumbled. “You don’t know what you do to me!”
“I know what I want to do.” Deliberately, she took another long, slow taste of his hard shaft, holding his eyes with hers the entire time. “I want to push you down on the bed and ride you—the way you had me ride you when you saved me from the passion berry wine.”
Thrace groaned again.
“Yes, Mistress—your will is my pleasure.”
“Good, then lay on the bed on your back,” Trin directed.
Thrace did as she directed, lying in the center of the bed with his legs spread.
“Now what?” he murmured.
“Now this.” Trin got on the bed beside him and straddled his lean hips, opening her legs wide to do so. Thrace watched her every move, his eyes hungry and hot.
“Gods, look how hot and wet your little pussy is, Mistress,” he murmured. “Can’t wait to feel you sinking down on me. Do you feel ready?”
“More ready than I’ve ever been for anything in my life,” Trin assured him. His large size might have worried her but he’d done a good job preparing her to take him—licking and tasting her so thoroughly before they began. She knew that though it might be a tight fit, it wouldn’t hurt her to have her pussy stretched by his thick shaft.
Still, when she grasped his shaft and rubbed the broad head of his cock against her slick inner petals, she couldn’t help feeling just a little shiver of uncertainty. The last time they’d done this, she was half out of her mind with lust from the passion berry wine. This time it was a conscious decision on her part and she was much more aware of what was going to happen—what they were about to do.
Look at you with your legs spread wide for his big shaft, rubbing the head against your bare, open pussy! Can’t believe you’re going to willingly spread your cunt for him and let him in…let him all the way inside you to thrust and fuck and fill you with his cum…
Trin barely heard the guilty little voice anymore. She was too focused on fitting the wide head of his cock to the entrance of her pussy. He was wet and slick with her juices and she could feel her clit throbbing from the way his bare skin rubbed against hers.
Goddess…feels so good…need him so much…
Slowly, she began to slide him into her pussy.
Thrace held perfectly still while she did it—seeming to know she needed to take him in at her own pace. Trin was grateful for that. She liked being in charge this time—it felt good and empowering to choose exactly how fast and how deep she took him…though of course what she wanted was to take him all the way.
When she felt him breach her entrance and the broad head slid into her, she moaned breathlessly.
“Gods, look at that…love to see me going into you,” Thrace said hoarsely. “Love to see your pussy wrapped around my cock.”
“I love it too,” Trin admitted. “But I want more.”
Lowering herself further, she let another thick inch slip up into her pussy. She was tight inside and he was so big but she could feel her inner walls stretching to accommodate him.
“Slowly, baby,” Thrace cautioned. “Don’t hurt yourself.”
“I won’t…” Trin relaxed a little more, letting over half of his thick cock slide inside her. “Just want to feel you…all the way…inside me.” As she said the last words, she let herself all the way down, taking the rest of his long shaft all the way into her pussy.
Both of them groaned when he bottomed out inside her, the wide head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb.
“Gods, you look so good on top of me, Mistress!” Thrace groaned. “Look between your legs and see how hot it is—my cock all the way inside you to the root.”
Trin looked down as he said and thought it was the most erotic sight she’d ever seen—the thick shaft buried so deep in her little cunt which was stretched wide to accommodate him.
Wrong, whispered the little voice. Bad! Look at you—all spread out around him! Why he’s probably leaking precum deep inside your pussy right now! It’s wrong and it’s not safe—you don’t even have any kind of contraception.
Trin knew the thought should bother her but at the moment it seemed like a remote possibility—a problem she could deal with later. Besides, she kind of liked the idea of taking a risk with Thrace, as irresponsible as that might sound. It made her even hotter, knowing that his bare cock was filling her unprotected pussy, knowing that he would spurt his seed deep in her fertile cunt and she had no choice but to spread her legs wider and take it.
“Mmm, baby,” Thrace murmured, breaking into her illicit thoughts. “You feel ready to move now? Or do you need a little more time to get adjusted?”
“I…I think I’m ready.” Experimentally, Trin raised herself up so that several inches of his thick cock slid out of her pussy. Then she lowered herself back down, moaning as she felt him thrust up hard inside her again. “Oh…” she gasped.
“That’s right, baby…” Thrace was still lying still though she could feel the tension in every part of his big body as she braced herself on his broad chest and continued to rise and fall. “That’s right—fuck yourself on me…fuck your sweet pussy on my cock. Take me as deep as you can so I can come inside you.”
“That…that’s what I want,” Trin assured him breathlessly. “But Thrace, I need…need more. Need your help.”
“Like this you mean, baby?” Gripping her hips in his big hands, he drew back until only the head of his cock was inside her and thrust back firmly.
“Yes—yes, please!” Trin begged softly. “Oh Goddess, Thrace please!”
“You like to feel my cock inside you?” he growled, picking up the pace some. “Like to feel me filling you up?”
“I do!” she admitted, her voice almost a wail. “Part of me still thinks I shouldn’t but it feels so good, so right.”
“Feels right to me too, baby,” he groaned. “Feels like I belong in you…like you were meant for me. Like we were meant for each other.”
“I…I feel the same way,” Trin admitted, gasping a little for breath. Already she could feel the wave of pleasure building inside her again, rising like a tidal wave over her head, ready to crash down and fill her to overflowing with intense sensations. She just needed a little something more to help send her over the edge…
Without thinking about it, she let her fingers drift down to caress her wet, open folds. But before she could really get started, Thrace’s big hand was pushing hers aside.
“Let me, Mistress,” he growled. “Let me pleasure you while I fill you up.”
Trin moaned as she felt the broad pad of his thumb begin to circle the throbbing bud of her clit. Goddess, how did he know just how to touch her to make her hot? How did he know just how to make her come?
“You like that, baby?” he asked softly, rubbing lightly around her swollen clit. “Feels good when I pet your sweet little pussy while we fuck?”
“Yes…yes,” Trin admitted, unable to help herself. Her hips were rolling in time with his now, catching his rhythm as he thrust into her, helping his shaft get even deeper into her pussy with each stroke. The pleasure inside her was growing exponentially and she knew she couldn’t hold out much longer. “Thrace…” she gasped, rocking against him. “Going to…going to come soon. Can’t help it.”
“Don’t want you to help it, baby,” he growled, his eyes flashing. “Want to feel that sweet, soft little cunt of yours clenching all around me when you come…want to feel you sucking the seed right out of me when you finally let go.”
“I…I want that too. I want your seed in me—want you to fill me up,” Trin admitted in a low, breathless voice.