Page 13 of Troll Charming

If I weren’t in the throes of ecstasy, I would have laughed out loud at the crazy phrase that popped into my head.

His tongue is so big, it fills me each time he slams my pussy into his face. He is picking up the pace. God, my core is heating up, and even though he is doing most of the work, I can feel my own muscles working overtime.

“Oh, my… Red… I think I am going to—”

But this only makes him suck and lick harder, and I feel the tension in my belly build. I’m so wet. I am imagining what it would be like if he pressed his enormous green cock into me.

God, I can’t believe this is happening.

But it is. And I love it. Red presses me so hard into his face that I fear he can’t breathe. His tongue is moving with a renewed urgency, in and out, plunging, licking, probing, and tasting me. He must love what he is finding because now his hands are gripping my ass even harder. Just then, as I alreadyfeel the tension reaching a crescendo, I feel him plunge what is probably just one of his enormous fingers deep inside me. But it is enough. I feel my muscles release as I come all over his face.

“Red!”

My body shudders, and he holds me there for a moment, licking up my wetness and allowing me to catch my breath. Slowly, he kisses my pussy once more before pulling himself up to lay alongside me, as massive as he is.

I cannot move—I am boneless. He licks his lips. “You are delicious.”

I smile up at him. He lays on the bed next to me, gathering me into his arms. I’ve never felt so safe in my entire life. I snuggle into him.

“I want to make love to you.” He caresses my hair, kissing the top of my head. Then, he takes my hand, placing it on his arousal. “I am large. I don’t want to hurt you, but I need you so badly. I need to claim you, I need to possess you. You are my mate—you belong to me.”

The old me from three days ago would have told this guy to buzz off, get lost, and not to call me. I don’t belong to anyone but myself. But of course that was before I experienced troll tongue. But more than that… just him… everything has all changed. I have trouble catching my breath, my heart pounds in my chest, my pussy is throbbing with need. If I don’t have him soon, I think I will die. I want to tell him all this, but I can only breathe the word, “Yes.”

Red leans into me. I can taste myself on his lips as he kisses me deeply and slowly. As he does, he takes off his pants.

“I want to feel your skin against me,” he whispers as he helps me out of my nightgown.

We are now both naked, troll and woman, skin to skin. The feel of him against me sends shivers up and down my spine. Then he grabs my waist, rolling me on top of him.

“You’re so beautiful.” His fingers touch my face, then lightly trail down to my breasts, tracing my nipples with slow, deliberate circles. “I’d hoped to find a mate, but I never dreamed I’d find you. I never could have imagined.”

“Well, that makes two of us.”

No man has spoken to me like Red or made me feel this good. My hand finds his shaft. I am shocked again at the size of it, grabbing him low at the base. I need it now. There is no denying my hunger, and I move over him and nestle the tip of his cock between my pussy lips before I slide my wetness along the length of him.

Red moves under me. I know he wants to be inside me as much as I want him there. The thought makes me even wetter. I can’t wait any longer. I guide him to where he belongs. He’s huge, but I am soaked, and no sooner do I guide him in than I feel an electric shock radiate out as I stretch to accommodate his fat head.

I let out a moan as I begin to let him slide in a little deeper. He fills me and stretches me more as I sink down on his thickness. God, he is touching parts of me that have never been touched. His body grows still underneath me. I open my eyes to see him staring at me, searching my face. Is that worry I see?

“I’m okay,” I say, acclimating to his length and girth. “You feel so good.” Red reaches for both my hands and holds them to his heart as I lean over him in my straddled position.

“You are my love. We will go slow—you will get used to me in time. I want you to feel good. Ride me as you will. Use me for your pleasure. I am yours.”

I gingerly move up and down on him, my pussy lips stretching around him. He fills me so completely—the sensation is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. And god, do I love it.

“You feel so good,” I moan as I grind my hips, feeling his cock plunging and probing deeper and deeper into my core. I can’tstop myself; I ride him faster and faster. Red cups my breasts and holds on while I bounce on top of him. He is definitely the hottest troll I’ve ever been with, I think with another inner chuckle. I am so wet and so excited that I am finally adjusting to his size.

He glides in and out of me with ease as I continue to slam my hips down onto him. And by now, he has a firm grip on my hips and is thrusting up to meet me. With every penetration, my clit slams against him as he seems to hit me deeper and deeper. The heat is building until again I feel my pussy clench, and I am rocked by a fresh wave of pleasure. My orgasm is so intense that I quiver uncontrollably on his cock as he holds my hips. Red catches me when I fall on top of him, panting and sweating, tears rolling down my cheeks from the emotions I feel all at once.

“I love you,” I breathe. I can’t believe I said the words. “I love you so much.”This is just like a fairytale.

Exactly like a fairytale, actually.I’m just not sure which one.

“My love.” He pulls me closer to him, kissing my face, hair, and lips. Then he pulls me up to look at him. I see love and lust in his eyes. “So much more pleasure awaits you.”

I gasp as he flips me over onto my stomach and pulls my ass up off the bed. With his hands, he spreads me out, then I feel his tongue again, hot and demanding, licking my pussy.

I could get used to this.

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