Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 94582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 378(@250wpm)___ 315(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 378(@250wpm)___ 315(@300wpm)
“No wait—don’t make me come,” she gasped, tugging at his hair. “Stop, Giant—I want to come while I’m inside you.”
Reluctantly, he pulled back, panting. Her honey was all over his mouth and he wanted nothing more than to dive in again and lap her to orgasm. But again, his curvy little female had other ideas.
“Put it in me,” she said, nodding to the phallus he still gripped in one hand. “I think I’m ready now—put it in me, Torin.”
“Gods, baby—wish it was my cock I was putting in you,” he growled. But that wasn’t in the cards for them and he knew she was right—it was time to get on with this.
He brought the rounded end of the purple phallus up and rubbed it gently against her slippery, open folds. Then, remembering what the priestess had said, he squeezed the little bulb in the middle that connected the double ends of the device.
A generous amount of clear gel squirted out of the end of the phallus and coated Sky’lar’s inner pussy. She gasped and moaned, wiggling in the chair as Torin used the end of the phallus to rub it in.
“Oh—it’s warm! It’s getting warm,” she exclaimed, as he spread the lube all over her soft, open pussy.
“Does it feel good, baby?” Torin growled, looking up at her.
Sky’lar nodded.
“Really good,” she confessed. “But I think…think you need to put it in me, now Torin. We can’t wait any longer.”
“All right then—do you want to watch?” He slipped the bulbous head of the phallus down to the tight entrance of her pussy and waited to see what she said.
“No.” Sky’lar shook her head. “I trust you. Just…put it in.”
It was easier said than done—she really was tight—but she’d had plenty of the opening compounds in his saliva when he’d licked her. So it didn’t take long for her sweet pussy to open for him. Soon he was sliding the purple end of the phallus deep inside her soft little slit, loving the way it looked slipping into her and spreading her inner walls.
“Oh!” Sky’lar moaned, throwing back her head. “Oh, it’s so big! Bigger than anything I’ve ever had inside me before, Torin!”
Torin was very aware that he was soon going to be thinking the same thing, but he only said,
“Almost in, baby. Just open up and take it nice and deep for me.”
Sky’lar moaned again and arched her back as he finally thrust the thick phallus all the way home inside her. Then he fastened the straps around her thighs and she was ready to go.
Ready to penetrate me, he thought, and felt a strange quiver in the pit of his stomach.
“There you are, Darlin’,” he murmured, making sure the harness holding the shaft in place fit her right. “All strapped up and ready to fuck.”
“Mother of Serpents, Giant—more than ready.” Sky’lar’s eyes were half-lidded again as she rose from her seat, which promptly disappeared back into the wooden lattice.
She was a hot sight, Torin had to admit. With the purple half of the phallus deep in her pussy and the green half thrusting up from between her thighs, its blunt, rounded end already shiny with lube.
The white robe swirled around her, baring her full breasts and her long, dark hair had come down and it was like a mane around her lovely face, making her look like a primal goddess.
She’s going to fuck me now, he thought and didn’t know how to feel about it.
His brain didn’t know how to feel, anyway—but his body, well, his body was ready to go, Torin thought. His shaft was full and hard and throbbing between his thighs and his balls felt heavy with seed. He was still nervous, but he could feel excitement creeping in around the edges of his emotions too.
What’s wrong with you? whispered an incredulous little voice in his head. You’re not actually looking forward to this, are you? To giving yourself to her like this? Letting her open you…letting her fuck you?
Torin told himself he wasn’t—that it was all a big mistake, but he couldn’t quite make himself believe it.
“Are you ready for this?” Sky’lar raised an eyebrow at him, her blue eyes flashing. “Ready to give yourself to me, Giant?”
“I’m ready,” he said, though he wasn’t sure if he was.
“Not quite—take off your robe,” Sky’lar ordered. “I don’t want anything getting in my way.”
Torin did as she asked without complaint. Taking off the robe, he hung it on part of the wooden lattice and faced her completely naked.
Sky’lar’s eyes raked over his body and he smelled her scent getting even hotter. He’d never had a female look at him like that, Torin thought. It was always the other way around—he was always the aggressor—the sexual predator. But staring into those pale blue eyes, he felt like nothing more than prey.