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“Crawl to me.” He bends his fingers in a come-hither motion where he holds the massive, fake cock I’ve been too shy to use for nearly a year now.

“Crawl?What? No. I’m not gonna crawl to you.”

“That’s one punishment.” His gaze is sharp with intent. “Wanna go for two?” He lowers his head, letting the darkness fillhis face before his voice deepens as he says, “Crawl to me. I want to see that pretty ass in the air.”

What the hell is happening and why do Iwantto crawl to him? I need to stop fighting this. I wanted him to take me over, and he’s doing it…effortlessly.

“Yes, sir,” I manage, climbing down onto my hands and knees to crawl toward him, one knee in front of the other until I’m staring even further up at the biggest man I’ve ever seen.

“Good fucking girl.” He scrubs his hand against his hard cock as he watches me move. “Tell me again how badly you want my cock.”

“I want it so bad,” I say, my hands at his feet. “Let me taste you. I want to feel you in my mouth.”

He groans. “I could let you do that. Can you take both of us at the same time, baby girl?”

“What?”

“Can you sit on that rod while you suck me off?”

I swallow hard and look up at him, excited as hell to feel every inch of him in my throat while taking that cock. Partly because it turns me on and partly because I feel it’s turning him on too. “Yes, sir.”

“Good fucking girl.” He takes the dildo off the counter and hands it toward me. “Put it in your mouth. Get it nice and wet.” He holds the rubber cock to my lips as he unbuckles his jeans and lets them fall to the floor.

My lips are on the tip of the rubber imposter, but I can’t keep my eyes off the massive dick that falls from his jeans. He’s long and thick, and I swear to God it’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen in my life—porn included.

“Come on, take that cock in your throat. Get it nice and wet.” He pushes the dildo through my lips until I’m sucking on the rubbery length with a moan. “Good girl. Work that cock, justlike that. I’m so proud of you. Take it deep.” He watches intently with rumbling enthusiasm as I work.

When he’s had his fill of watching, he pulls the dildo out of my mouth. “Spread those thick thighs for me. I’m gonna slide this in. I want you bouncing while you suck my cock. Tell me you understand.”

“I understand,” I pant, leaning back to spread my legs.

His words alone set me on fire.

Bending down, he places the head of the dick at my entrance. “Look at the pretty red pussy. You’re so excited for me.” He slides the cock in slowly, watching every inch. “Fuck, you’re tight. You should see the way your little pussy devours this thing.”

Fuck my life! It’s huge. I feel myself stretch and widen around the thick shaft of the dildo. Turns out, I didn’t even know what a cock felt like until now. I can’t imagine how Ghost would feel. He’s by far bigger than this.

“We don’t have a condom, baby girl. You okay with that?”

I’ve always been a responsible person. Every day of my life I do the right thing. Today, I don’t want to. Today, I’m irresponsible and reckless. I’m going with the flow and letting life happen. “That’s okay,” I pant. “Don’t stop.”

“Okay, on your knees, straddle that cock, and bounce while you take me into that pretty throat.”

Dear Lord, I know I’m making bad decisions, but they feel so fucking good!

Being face to face with his goliath dick is significantly different than looking at it from a distance. I can’t get my fist around it, and it hurts to stretch my mouth wide enough, so I start with my tongue, licking up the shaft and over the top before stretching my mouth and taking him in as deep as I can, which isn’t very far before I’m gagging, and my jaw is sore. I don’t letthat stop me, though. I work him in deeper, and eventually my mouth stretches to fit him more comfortably.

Holy hell, life has never felt so good. Who knew being filled up like this would be so satisfying? I feel complete, stretched, and full, like every inch of me is being used.

I love it!

“Tell me you like the way all these cocks fill you up, baby girl.”

I pull off his cock, still stroking as I bounce. “I love it so fucking much.”

“That’s ‘cause you’re my greedy girl, aren’t you? I bet you’re so fucking wet for me.”

Damn it! Everything he says sounds so good! And why do I love that he called me his? This isn’t permanent. This is one night. One night in the rain. That’s all.