the head of it. He pushed further into her mouth and she
sucked him in, then released him and jerked his cock harder and faster.
“Take it all in,” he told her, and she
took a deep breath and then sucked his enormous cock as far into her mouth as
was humanly possible.
Faith actually surprised herself with how
far she went down on him, how much she was able to stretch her lips and jaw to
accommodate someone of Chase’s length and girth.
“Oh yeah,” he moaned. “Nobody takes me as deep as you,” he
whispered. “You get all the way on
it, girl.”
Faith was excited to do this—to
suck him hard and take him as far into her mouth as she could. She wanted him deep, she wanted to give him more pleasure than he could physically stand.
Her lips stretched further, and her gag
reflex was triggering, but she ignored it, as tears came to the corners of her
eyes. She was licking almost the
base of his cock, her tongue swirling near his balls somehow.
She stroked the root of his dick with her
hand while she moved and bobbed her head, up and down, up and down, breathing
through her nostrils.
His thick, powerful hips pumped as he lay
back on the couch, and he was groaning and moaning and pumping himself into
her, feeding his enormous, greasy shaft further down her throat.
Finally, she pulled up and a thick trail
of spit hung from her lips as she gasped for breath and took in a mouthful of
air.
“Holy shit,” she breathed out. “You’re huge.”
His dark eyes were full of hunger for
her, and his cock was standing more stiffly than ever. It was almost purple now, and she could
tell that Chase was going to take her fully.
He moved forward like a cat, ripping her
shirt off, taking all of her clothes off almost frantically. His hands ripped and clawed, freeing her
from everything she wore, and then he was fingering her wet pussy, and seeing
how sopping wet her mound was—he began feeding the head of his cock
directly into it.
They were on the couch still, Faith on
her back, legs spread wide, as Chase hunched over her, his gigantic frame
balanced precariously, pushing his cock into her slit, fucking her.
As he entered her wet, slick hole, they
both moaned in pleasure—in ecstasy.
And then their eyes met, and both of them
smiled in relief and acknowledgment.
“You feel so fucking good,” he told
her. “So tight.”
“Oh, Chase—you’re going to make me
come soon,” she whispered.
They stayed looking at one another as he
continued to enter her pussy, her wet, juicy mound of quivering flesh, and he
penetrated her core.
Her chest heaved. “Oh,” she cried. “Oh.” A feeling she hadn’t ever quite felt
before started in her pussy—but it was somehow connected to the way he
was watching her, looking into her eyes and she into his.
She felt truly seen and it was the most
erotic moment of her life.
“I’m coming, Chase—I’m coming. Oh, God.” She couldn’t believe it. He was barely even fucking her, just
sliding inside her—and yet the way he was looking at her, penetrating
her, it felt so good and so exciting.
He slid deeply in as she climaxed, her
arms wrapping around his back, clawing at his skin, as he kissed her
mouth. His tongue slid into her
mouth and she breathed into his, moaning as he fucked her now, slowly.
His pelvis arched and then pounded into
her again and again, and each time, it was another wave of deep emotion and
pleasure.
Their bodies fused, as he pressed closer
and closer, and she spread her legs, taking him deeper in until he could go no
further.
“I’m going to come inside you,” he
whispered.
She looked into his eyes once more. “Do it. Come inside me. Everything.”
He began furiously pumping, his hips
swiveling, his cock slick and dripping with their
comingled juices.
He pulled completely out for a moment,
holding the base of his engorged cock with one hand, and then he spurted a
stream of white hot cum