Page 43 of Thor's Unexpected Mate

Thick hands wrapped around my hips, forcing me closer. All at once I felt that massive cock stretch me wide, the feeling intense but not painful. Thor had a huge cockhead, but his shaft was even thicker as I neared the base. The first six inches went in fine, but it was those last three that really tested the limits of my body. However, with a few deep breaths and an unrelenting will, I felt Thor finally bury himself to the hilt, his cockhead pushing past the second ring deep inside me.

We sat there for a long moment, the pair of us just breathing as we got used to the feel of one another. The room was already filled with his musky scent mixed with the smell of saliva, pre-cum, and pheromones. I willed my body to relax, feeling my hole stretch to accommodate his girth comfortably. I couldn’t believe how willingly it obeyed me. But then again, when you found the right guy, the perfect cock, and he was a werewolf, I guess things just sort of fell into place.

Thor’s was easily the largest dick I’d ever taken. The way it throbbed and pulsed inside me was nearly enough to push me over the edge already. I didn’t even need the piercing with his girth gently beating against my prostate. But when he finally started to move… well that was so delightful that I nearly forgot my own name.

“Fuck…” I moaned into the comforter. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

“Are you okay?” he asked softly, clearly fighting to stop himself from fucking me into oblivion.

I held up my right hand in the okay symbol and collapsed back to the bed. All I cared about was his cock. Nothing else mattered anymore. I already knew I was going to cum at least twice before he finished fucking me. There was no stopping it in my current state. In fact, one was already building in my belly.

“Oh god,” I murmured, a slave to my own pleasure. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum again…”

It was more of a whine than a cry as Thor pulled back just far enough that his piercing rested against my prostate. He only had to grind it there for a few seconds before my body tensed and I spilled my load all over the bedding.

“Damn,” he grinned, reaching down and stroking my still hard cock dripping with cum. “You’re going to cum so much tonight.”

“Just don’t stop,” I begged. “Please keep fucking me!”

“Anything you say, Red.”

There was that name again. And for the first time, I didn’t hate it. Hearing it on his lips gave it a whole new meaning. I wasn’t just some red-headed guy to conquer. I was his Red. The wolf in the woods had caught me and I was more than willing to let him have his way with me.

Thor didn't disappoint. Taking my direction, he continued slowly thrusting from tip to hilt, burying his cock as far as it would go. All I could do was moan and hold on for dear life as he inflicted me with sensations I had never felt in my entire life. He went deeper than I thought possible and that heavy piercing of his rocked me like a boat in a maelstrom.

I was completely lost in the sensations. My skin was nothing but goosebumps as I buried my face in the comforter, rocking back against him with everything I had. I couldn't think or speak, all that existed was that massive cock of his and the lust that threatened to consume me. I reached back only once to touch my own cock, a sharp inhale hissing through my teeth as the delight threatened to consume me. My hand came away covered in pre-cum. It seemed I wouldn't stop leaking until this was all over with. And I never wanted it to be over.

Thor's rhythm began to increase now that my hole was stretched sufficiently. He slid in and out easily, his piercing grinding against my prostate with every thrust of his hips. While I could sense the control in his movements, I also noticed his cock thickening and the rate of his breathing increased. He was getting close, and I wanted him to cum so bad I could taste it.

“Cum for me,” I groaned, bouncing my ass on his fat cock. “I want that load so bad!”

He growled in return, picking up speed. However, he only made it a few more strokes before he pulled himself out suddenly, flipped me over, and ground his cock against my own. Wrapping his cum smeared hand around us both, he stroked quickly, his body rocking against mine.

“I'm gonna fucking cum so hard,” he hissed, staring down at me.

“Me too,” I nodded, writhing in pleasure as his slick hand worked us both.

His pace got faster and more erratic until I felt him tense against me. His balls drew up and with a deep growl, he came. That massive cock of his seemed to swell against mine as hot sticky cum spilled all over my chest and belly. He pulsed against me, not stopping as he thrust into his own hand.

The sudden rush of heat and pheromones was thrilling. Not to mention he was jerking me off using his own cum as lube. That thought combined with everything else was enough to drive me over the edge for the third time in the past half hour.

I cried out weakly as I unloaded again into his hand. He stroked me until I writhed from the overstimulation. Then he lifted his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean of my seed.

Finally, sufficiently spent for the moment, we both collapsed on the bed and tried to catch our breath.

“That… was un-fucking-real,” I sighed. “Holy shit.”

“Your ass is the best thing I've ever put my dick in,” he replied with a grin. “Ten out of ten, would do it again.”

“That's the biggest dick I've ever taken too… I didn't know if I could.”

“You're a professional.”

“Thanks.”

More heavy breathing.

“I can't believe how horny I still am,” I said at last. “What an amazing sensation…”

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