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Ren dives back in and it doesn’t take long before I’m coming against his overwhelming tongue. He backs off and works me to another with surprising skill, dipping his tongue inside me and fucking me with it as his nose grinds against my clit.

“Alright. Enough,” I gasp, after my third time coming from his mouth.

“Just a little longer?” Ren murmurs, sounding drunk from my pussy.

“I need your cock,” I protest, trying to squirm away as he kisses my inner thigh.

“Fuck. Okay. Let me get the lube.” Ren finally removes his face from between my legs, face soaked with my wetness.

Ren grabs a small jar from the top of the nightstand and uncaps it.

“So what exactly makes this lube magic?” I ask, eyeing the container.

“I’m not a witch so I don’t know what the specific enchantment is, but from what my friends have told me, it makes it so things that shouldn’t fit, uh, can.” He looks down at the massive erection tenting his sleep shorts, a huge wet spot already soaking through the fabric from where he’s leaked pre-cum, and gives me a slight grimace. “I’m not entirely convinced it’s going to work. You’re so small and I’m…”

“Enormous,” I say, the word coming out breathy as I stare at the outline of his dick threatening to poke a hole in his shorts.

Ren rubs the back of his neck, his cheeks burnishing. “Y-yeah. Sorry.”

My mouth goes dry at the prospect, while my pussy floods in anticipation. “It’ll work. Give me that,” I say, holding my hand out for the lube.

He passes it over and I take a generous amount on two fingers and press them between my thighs, working themin my pussy to make myself as slick as possible. I half expect some kind of magic tingle or odd sensation, but it doesn’t immediately feel any different from regular lube.

Ren watches my movements, enraptured. After a few seconds, his daze breaks and he quickly tugs off his shorts, freeing the most obscenely large dick I’ve ever seen. The head is ruddy and slick with pre-cum, the veined shaft slightly curved in a way that will feel truly magical if I can manage to get him inside me.

“If” being the keyword. I might be delusional in thinking he’ll even be able to get the tip in. Physically, there’s no possible way he’ll be able to get more than a third of the length inside, but that’s not what I’m worried about. It’s howthickhe is. There’s a flicker of doubt, despite my earlier confidence, but I’ll be damned if I’m not going to try.

CHAPTER 9

REN

If I’m not careful,I’m going to bust all over Emma’s face, untouched, from how she’s gaping at the sight of my cock. “It’s too big. Forget it,” I groan.

Emma shakes off her dick dazed expression and frowns at me. “No. Please, I want to at least try.”

“I’ll hurt you.” The filthy, perverted part of my brain has always liked the fantasy of it taking work to get my dick inside a human, but that never factored in the realities of how it would feel for my partner. Hurting someone is abhorrent to me.

“You won’t.” A dirty smile forms on her lips. “At least, not in a way I won’t enjoy.” Emma says, scooping up more of the lube that I hope to the gods is as good as Tomas and Caleb say it is, and rubbing it between her palms. “I promise I’ll tell you to stop if it’s the bad kind of discomfort, okay?”

What am I supposed to say?“No, I don’t want you totry to get my cock inside you even though that’s been the thought that I’ve stroked my dick to countless times?” No. Even I’m not that selfless. She wants me to try? Then I’ll fucking try.

Lube slick hands wrap around my cock, making me gasp. “Gotta get you nice and slick for me,” Emma murmurs. We both watch her hands glide up and down my shaft, and when I manage to pull my gaze away from the erotic sight, I see that she’s as mesmerized as I am.

“You like how big I am.” I don’t mean to say the thought aloud, and feel silly for stating the obvious. It just never occurred to me that my massive dick would be seen as anything other than frightening.

“Mmm, I do,” Emma purrs, teasing the head of my cock and making it buck in her grasp. “Your cock is a work of art, baby.” Her eyes pull up from watching her ministrations to meet my eyes. “All of you, is. I can’t wait to feel you inside me. Feel your big, powerful body pounding me into the bed.”

She releases my cock and moves back on the bed a bit, arranging pillows to prop her hips up, then lays back and spreads her legs. The sight of her glistening cunt, ready and waiting, has me needing to take a moment to compose myself.

Emma plays with her clit, her fingers dancing across it in a clear invitation. Her pupils blow wide as she watches me approach. However, when I get closer, itquickly becomes clear that it won’t work in this position unless I want to be in a full squat the whole time I’m trying to ease inside her.

I try to contain my disappointment, but Emma giggles and shakes her head. “Sorry, didn’t think that through.” She flips over onto her hands and knees, then presses her hips up, presenting herself to me like I’m a beast that’s going to rut her. “How about this?” she asks, smiling at me over her shoulder. I approach again, but it’s still not going to line up.

“I need a taller bed,” I mumble, starting to get embarrassed because it’s obvious now that I’ve never fucked a human before.

Emma sits up and looks around the room, her eyes lighting up as she looks at my desk. “That’s an adjustable desk, right? It might hold my weight, though I don’t know if you want to risk breaking?—”

“I’ll risk it.” I blurt, already moving over to clear off the keyboard and monitors.