He chuckled.
His voice was in her ear. His breath was hot.
"Does it really?" he said. "Or does your body love it?"
She sobbed.
"Yes—!" she gasped. "Yes—! Your cock is too big—! It is stretching me—! It is ruining me—!"
He kissed her.
His mouth sealed her cries. His tongue pushed in. He fucked her mouth with his tongue while he fucked her pussy with his cock. She tasted him. Oil. Salt. Something else.
He pulled back.
"Your pussy will become too stretched for a normal man to fuck you," he said. His hips never stopped. PAH PAH PAH. "After me. No other cock will fill you. No other man will satisfy you. You will be mine. Only mine."
She trembled.
"What—?" she whispered. Her eyes were wide. "What did you—?"
He kissed her again.
Harder. Deeper. His tongue claimed her. His cock claimed her. She was full. So full. Her eyes rolled back. Her tongue was out. Her body was arching.
