Bk 3 - Chapter 27 - Male Dominance

Roberta

"No, Roberta, this is just the beginning."

I hadn't realized I had spoken that aloud, but I didn't have time to blush even though his words affected me greatly. I couldn't think about that at the time. He'd given me fair warning and I had no intention of using my new safe word. He had unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to his thighs, his gaze never leaving mine. Then he'd fisted his massive cock.

I'd never seen one so large, except in p**n. He had leaned forward and ran the head of his fat cock through my folds, bumping against my clit. My hips had surged upwards trying to take him into me all at once. I'd needed to feel him inside, right at that fucking moment.

"Greedy little thing, aren't you?" he observed, his voice had dipped low, before notching at my center. He held me by my hips while he'd guided himself inside, inch by slow inch. I'd stretched to accommodate him. There had been a pinch of pain and I'd whimpered. He'd pulled back and gently, almost lovingly, gone ba