Then, his Mr. Pokey Stick brushes my entrance, and I freeze. Holy. Holy. Actual. Shit. I’ve felt the bulge in Raiden’s shorts before when I was at his house, and I pretty much leaped onto his lap, but good lord. Whatever he’s currently packing feels much, much bigger. How could his clothing do such a good job of containing that? Raiden isn’t human. Raiden is a beast.
I gasp and arch my hips though I’m not sure what I’m trying to do—get away from it or get it into me. I’m a little afraid, and my lady cave is a tad scared too. Even if she’s wild with delight as well, nothing that big has ever been inside her. She’s afraid she’ll be a little bit wrecked, in a very pleasant way. And also in a not so pleasant way.
Raiden drops his head and claims my nipple again, sucking through the fabric of my dress and bra. His teeth do wonderful things to the straining bud while his cockhead rubs up against the bud between my legs, and holy flying pigs. I think I underestimated the ways in which I’ll be ruined. In response, I arch wildly against him. Suddenly, my lady cave doesn’t care that she might be wrecked. Whatever. What’s a little ruination? I can worry about that later. I just need him now. Right. Now.
“More! Yes, Raiden. Now. Please.”
His teeth scrape over my nipple again while his cock slides—literally, because I’m soaking wet—lower, back to my entrance. I lift my hips, and he pushes in a little. The connection nearly sends me jumping out of my own skin, and I swear a spasm shoots through me, flowing from head to toe. There’s nothing about just the tip with his just the tip if you know what I mean.
“You okay?” Raiden asks right near my ear.
I start a little because how and when the heck did his face go from my nipple up to my ear? I swear, I must have blacked out and gone to another dimension there.
“Yes,” I pant. “Yes, I’m good.”
“Just good? That’s hardly acceptable. We’ll have to change that if you’re sure.”
I grab Raiden’s ass cheeks and dig my fingers into the rock-hard surface, which are literally like rocks because I can barely get more than an indent going. Now I’m pretty much twisted into a human pretzel around him as my legs are still there too.
Slowly, he flexes his hips, and his massive cock slides in another inch. Honestly, yes, it’s amazing, but it’s amazing for a whole set of other reasons. This is the first time I’ve ever felt truly connected to another person. Truly, just…I don’t even know how to explain it. This isn’t just sex. This is Raiden, and I care about him. I cared about him before, and I don’t think it ever went away.
Raiden pauses and waits, waiting for my signal. I wriggle my hips a little, taking him deeper, and he pushes back, flexing as I strain and writhe against him. Somehow, he fits, and he hasn’t even wrecked my lady cave. No, that’s not the part he’s wrecked at all. I think he’s ruined something else in a completely different location. In my chest, to be exact.
I now realize I’ve never wanted to give myself to another person like this. When I was with someone else, there was always a clear line between them and me, and it never disappeared. Not. Ever. This is the first time I’ve wanted to surrender. Not just in the physical sense, but in the sense of something else. Something I haven’t quite grasped yet because it’s incredibly scary.
Giving up parts of yourself is terrifying.
I push those thoughts away, or rather, Raiden’s beautiful cock does as he buries himself deep inside me to the hilt. I can’t think about anything at the moment other than how insanely good he feels, filling me up. My hands fly to his shoulders, and I can’t help it. I move against him first. I break the stillness. He was waiting for me, waiting for my cues and signals.
I dig my nails into his shoulders, and his cock flexes inside me.
“Fuck,” he breathes. “Just…just, fuck, Zoe.”
“I think that’s what we might be doing.”
Raiden lets out a surprised laugh, but then he flexes his hips, and oh my god. I completely lose the skills and mental capacity I need to speak. Instead, I rub against him, and he throbs inside me. When I buck my hips, he bucks his too. He does amazing things with his cock, mostly just by moving it a little inside me, and the pressure building in my stomach and between my thighs explodes.
Just like that. Just like that, I’m having the freaking best orgasm of my life. I feel like I’ve just rocketed straight out of my skin and am floating up into the stars. Oh, there goes the moon. And Mars? Was that just mars?
I might as well be in space since I now have zero control over my body. I’m just uncontrollably shuddering, gasping, and rolling my hips all over the place under him.
The room spins wildly, and I have to blink when I force my eyes open because no, the spinning wasn’t just in my head. All of a sudden, I’m on top of Raiden. He’s still inside me, and his sure, incredible, and manly hands lift the hem of my dress over my stomach. I raise my arms, and he pushes it off all the way. It joins my panties in some unexplored nether realms of the room. A second later, my bra flies off into those same realms.
“I like this view better,” Raiden says thickly from below me.
His hands settle on my hips,
