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2022-08-04 00:08:46"Are you ready?" Mardichi asked her.
There was a long hesitation in which Bonnie bit her lip and flinched. Nodding more slowly.
"Remember to stay relaxed, 'tis better that way."
Bonnie sighed and her face relaxed.
Mardichi surged forward and Bonnie lurched up. Gripping his hands on her hips as if to push him away. But he held fast and slammed harder. Grunting in pleasure as his length vanished inside her.
I wondered where it was going. There was so much of him and she was not a tall woman.
He'd withdraw, leaning back from her then surging forward again. His muscled buttocks flexing as he burrowed into the blonde who clutched desperately at his hands.
Nearly trying to hold his fingers as if to reassure herself with his touch.
"Mardichi!" She pleaded. "It's too much!"
She's begging for mercy. I wanted to curl into a ball in horror. As far opposite them as I could get.
"I'm almost done, Bonnie." He said soothingly. Thrusting faster and harder.
She yelped and clawed at the bed. Leaning forward to get off him, but he followed her.
Pounding in and grunting. Yanking her hips back to meet his plowing.
She bit her lower lip, and her face was flushed.
He's too big for her. And she knows what she's doing.
I was terrified. He'll never fit in me!
Bonnie knelt on the bed and crawled away.
His arms slumped and he gave her a disappointed look. "I was so close."
"I just couldn't." She pleaded. Lips white as she shook her head.
I can't either!
"Come." He sighed. Laying down on the bed. His part still standing straight in readiness. "Mount me, then."
I was very afraid of what would happen.
Bonnie knelt over him. Eying him askance.
"Lower onto it." He directed. Propping his hands behind his head and focusing on her large pendulum breasts. "Your pace, Bonnie."
Bonnie propped over the tip of that straining staff.
He'll never fit. I worried my lip. Watching fearfully.
Bonnie slowly hovered over the swollen head of it. Sighing and shuddering as she began lowering onto it. It peeled apart her entrance and she moaned. Putting her hands on her thighs to balance herself so she could ease down without hurting herself.
Inch by inch she breathed deeply to steady herself. Wincing now and again in pain.
I was shuddering in horror. Rubbing my upper arms with my palms to ward off the chill. Frankly, I was stunned as she made it down to where there was only a few inches of him propped up, ready to enter her.
But from Bonnie's pause, it was clear she couldn't do it. She lifted her body and lowered it. Whooshing air as she worked him in and out. Moving faster so her breasts were flopping in rhythm to her strokes.
He reached up to cradle them. His thumbs stroking the plump pink crests.
She let out a purring sound indicating she was finding pleasure in it again.
Because she's controlling the force of it. I understood that much. Remembering her clear suffering when he'd taken over.
Bonnie was trying to please him now, but his face was dispassionate.
He's not enjoying it.
"It's not enough, Bonnie." He grumbled after a moment. His frustration clear in the tension winding through him. His corded arms were tight, though he was still careful to palm her breasts gently. His abdomen was flexed and his hips were leaning up.
Clearly wanting more of her.
She winced and looked Heavenward as if in prayer.
He lightly set his hands on her hips. Giving her a questioning look.
She chewed her lip and after a time nodded hesitantly. Giving him permission to take his gratification from her body.
He grunted and flexed his ass. Jutting his cock up into her at the same time he pulled her down.
She screamed and fell forward. Her fingers clawing his chest as he pumped up into her. His face relaxed in pleasure as he flexed in and out, in and out. His pleasure mounting enough he threw his head back. His neck tightening as he flushed with satiation.
He was dragging Bonnie down onto him. Faster and faster. Ignoring the desperate clawing of her hands as she fought the pain. He pushed her entrance open. Straining her body to take his length. Yanking her down and sliding her forward to force her to take all of him in.
"Please. Please!" She cried.
He worked faster. Seeming a little excited by her desperation.
Her pain.
I was afraid. More afraid then I'd been before. I found I was clutching myself in the hopes of preventing him from ever entering me like that.
My thoughts of escape became more determined. I have to get out of here.
Before he gets ahold of me...
After a moment he caught Bonnie's leg and smoothly flipped her onto her back. Sinking into her even more deeply as his hips worked so fast it was almost hard to see what he was doing.
He was grunting viciously. Long groans as his back arched to delve deeper into the softness of her flesh.
Finally, he gave a last shivering pump. Where his muscles shuddered and he moaned in pleasure.
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