Page 36 of White Hole

Then he dove in. I arched into his face.

Oh. My. God.

If there were awards for cunnilingus, George would win. I clasped his large head between my thighs; he didn’t seem to mind. He spenttimeon me. I didn’t want to orgasm too soon because it was the best feeling of my life. My fingers crawled through his long blond hair as he flicked his tongue, sucked, then bit my clit.

If it were possible to hear beautiful music while getting eaten out, I did. Perhaps actual angels visited me because by the time I orgasmed, I saw heaven. Was I dying? If so, I was reborn and breathing for the first time by the time my pussy stopped pulsing. I must have been panting with my eyes closed because when I opened them I stared into the night sky for some time before I sat up.

“Holy shit. What was that?”

His blond stubble gleamed with my wetness. Spreading his thumb and forefinger, he used his hand to wipe his mouth clean, then sucked his fingers. The intense stare of his eyes never left my face. “I can’t fuck you here. I don’t want that, princess. I want to take my time with you.”

“Then let’s get out of here.”

George nodded. His large, thick cock was visible through his pants. No one would miss it. It was its own homing beacon. A flagpole standing erect for the world to see. I wanted it all inside me.

He unlocked his truck and lifted me into the passenger seat. Moving around to the driver’s side, he jumped in and grabbed my hand. The cab was big, but he forced my arm and hand onto his dick.

“Keep it company until we get home.”

I stroked him through the ride, leaning over the console. He didn’t make much noise until we reached the iron gate at the manor, when he moaned and sighed, letting his head fall against the headrest. His long hair fell around his shoulders.

When we got to the garage, the place was empty, given it was Friday night and most of the boys would be out partying. As we headed towards the manor, I must have been walking too slowly for him because George lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder, my short dress exposing my thighs. I tried to reach down and tuck it down as much as possible, but he just carried on.

George was on a mission to make it to his room. When we arrived, he threw open his bedroom door and slammed it shut with a kick of his heel while simultaneously dropping me on his bed.

“Fuck!” The wild gaze in his blue eyes had my core heating with need as I lay back on the mattress. “You look so appetizing. I want to fucking rip you apart and devour you.”

“Do it.”

He locked his door, then came over to me and almost ripped my outfit, but I stopped him with a gentle touch of my hands to his. Pulling the sweater dress over my head, I exposed my body in just a bra and no underwear. Along with my thigh-high boots.

“Leave those on,” George commanded, pointing to my shoes. His voice made me tingle. He did rip my bra off like it was nothing, not even working the clasp.

His lips latched onto one of my nipples like a starving child. I almost came again when he bit down and ate hungrily while rubbing my clit with a large thumb. Unbuttoning his shirt, he undid his pants for me and let his lead pipe lay out. It was massive. I understood the name ‘Big G’. His cock had its own gravitational pull. My pussy was certainly drawn straight to it.

He reached into his pocket and grabbed a condom out of his wallet and rolled it on. It wouldn’t even fit close to the base.

“I’m going to put it all inside you. You’re going to take it all if I have to shove every inch in while you cry. Do you understand me?”

“Yes.” If my wetness was any indicator, I wasn’t lying. I was ready.

George slid me up on the bed with one arm wrapped around my waist, so he could climb his enormous body over me.Come on, Kinsley. You got this. Relax. His gigantic cock was like a tree trunk sprouting from his body. I spread my legs wide, so I could try to fit him in.

George held my hips open and lined himself up with my entrance. I focused on breathing deeply. He slid the tip of his tennis ball-sized head through my cream, then started to puncture my hole.

Nothing prepared me for how large he was. “Ugh!” I gasped, losing a breath.

George wasn’t stopping. He kept pushing in like he said he would. It would feel less pressure if he were fully inside me. Every inch felt like a new experience. I forced myself to relax through each one.

“Fuck, princess. You’re insanely tight. Pussy has a chokehold on me.” He couldn’t go any further. I leaned up to look down between us. His cock was almost all the way in. When he shoved in more, he grunted. “Spread your lips for me so I can fit in more.” Reaching between us, I spread my labia as wide as it would go so he could stretch me out.

George lifted my chin and kissed me as he dragged his dick back and then plunged in again.

“George!” I screamed into his mouth.

“Yeah, princess. I’m going to fuck you hard now. Try not to cry too loud.”

Tears were already forming in my eyes frompleasure,not pain. I wanted whatever he was going to give me and laid back to show him how much I would take. Even if I cried.

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