Page 30 of Knot Your Basic B*tch

My jaw dropped.

Well,damn.

Were cocks supposed to bethatbig? His girth was thicker than my wrist. There was no way… they definitely didn’t look that enormous in any of my text books.

Sabien tilted his head at me, as if he were silently asking if I still wanted to do this. I unfastened the buttons on my own jeans, tugging them down along with my panties, as if to say, hell yes. He helped me, yanking off the offending fabric, pulling until they were all the way off.

I was totally naked beneath him.

Wait.

He’d left my socks on. That seemed like some kind of fashion crime. Shouldn’t we—

Sabien slid the tip of his cock against my entrance and all thoughts of socks died.

His hardness glided across my entrance, pressing right against my clit, right where I needed him.

I moaned, helplessly. Parting my legs wider, pleading with him silently.

It wasn’t enough, I neededmore.

I needed Sabien to give it to me.

Sabien had been watching my face carefully. He seemed to know exactly what I needed, because he reached down and positioned his cock at my entrance.

Warmth pushed between my legs, hard against my walls. Blinding pressure, that was so much, so intense. Veering right on the cusp between pain and pleasure.

My breath shuddered as Sabien thrust in deeper.

The friction was delicious, but intense. There was so much. I felt as if the pressure was splitting me apart.

I must have been wincing, because Sabien stopped moving and reached down. His rough finger found my clit, and started rubbing tantalizing circles. With just the perfect pressure, right where I needed it.

Sabien pressed his lips to my throat and began to suck. Hard. Biting the skin right in the spot where the bond would go.

The smooth pressure against my clit. His mouth, hard against my throat. Teeth against my skin. That hint of his claim on me… all of it was so much, building something inside of me. Something that was teetering between rough pleasure and sweet pain, making me lose the last bit of my control.

I dug my nails into his back as an orgasm ricocheted through me.

Waves pulsed through my core, rippling down my entire body. I was sinking. Drowning in pleasure. Completely weighed down by it.

Sabien kissed me through my orgasm, rocking his hips in sensuous motions, helping me ride out the waves of bliss.

Coming down from the high, I felt like every inch of me went loose, like Sabien had churned my body into melty butter. Like I had been transformed into a happy goo.

Then Sabien started to move.

Sabien thrust his cock into me hard. So deep inside of me I could feel him in my stomach. I could feel every inch of him inside of me, every ridge of that fat cock as he fucked me. Pulling almost all of the way out, only to slam back into me. Brutally fast.

I moaned.

It was all so much. The delicious friction, the hot feel of his cock against my walls. Each time he drove his cock into me, I became more lost in it. He took me with wild, ferocious thrusts. I spread my legs wider to welcome each one.

His movements became faster. Frantic. As if he was chasing something that he could only find within me. As if he were nothing but a rutting beast. As if he were a sinner trying to exorcize his demons between my thighs.

With a deep groan, he drove his cock into me completely, until his hips were grinding against me. Erasing any space between us until I couldn’t tell where he stopped and I began.

I could feel him pulsing inside of me. I could feel the heat of his cum as his cock throbbed deep inside me.