Page 90 of Titan

The heat is still there in his eyes, burning hot as ever, but he tames the flames to go slowly for me. He takes a deep breath, and I inhale with him. He exhales and I exhale. We breathe together, in and out, in and out. Watching the broad muscles of his chest expand, the stone flesh straining over the hard frame, I’m mesmerized. And then I relax.

“That’s it, baby girl. Just breathe.”

Titan pushes into me slowly, my breath hitching as he first breaches my entrance, his impossibly thick cock stretching me to my limit. But I watch his chest and match my breath to it. Slowly, finally, my body relaxes enough to take him all the way down to the raised ridges that ring the base of his shaft.

I could stay here forever, connected to him like this, filled to just shy of too much as my cunt squeezes down on him over again. I watch him struggle to hold on to his restraint.

Titan shifts his hips just slightly, holding me up against the wall, and my small, surprised gasp turns into a moan. He moves again, this time rocking his hips and driving into me with short, deep thrusts.

“Good girl,” he grinds out between gritted fangs. “You take me so well, baby girl. You know that? You were meant for me.”

Pride, small and embarrassing but so good, blooms in my chest. I grind my hips into him with each deep thrust, rubbing my aching clit against him. Moaning, I feel the head of his cock stroke that hidden spot deep inside me and the stiff ridges at his base slide over my sensitive entrance. Every part of my dripping wet cunt aches with mounting pleasure.

His movements speed up, pulling out farther and thrusting in faster. My body can handle it now. I dig my fingers into the granite muscles of his shoulders and use him as leverage to match his movements.

“Oh god, that feels so good, Daddy,” I sob, gripping him tighter, rolling my hips faster.

“I know, baby, I know.” His breathing is ragged. “But you can take more.”

His cock thrusts into me harder, and I scream. He goes again and again.

“Titan,” I whimper, feeling my toes curl and my body tense. “Oh god.”

He grabs my wrists and pins my arms above my head. I see his tail, ribbed and heated with desire, move around behind me, something shining on its tip. I gasp as slick, thick liquid is massaged into my ass. I didn’t notice how or where Titan got a bottle of lube, maybe when he returned to the kitchen, but it doesn’t matter. I want him to claim my ass just as he’s claimed every part of me.

Titan keeps the steady rhythm of his thrusts, holding me against the wall, my tits bouncing with each slam of his cock. His tail circles my asshole, the new sensation adding and amplifying the pleasure that already grips me deep inside my cunt.

“Come for me, baby girl,” Titan commands. “Come for me now.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I sob as he pushes his tail into my ass, filling me to the brink of discomfort, and it takes me over the edge.

My body shakes, my arms fight against the shackles of his claws, and I struggle to keep my legs wrapped tight around his waist. But Titan keeps me in my place as I writhe on his cock and tail. He holds himself still inside me, my pussy gripping him tightly, as spasms race through me.

The moment I start to relax and my body goes limp in his arms, Titan begins to move again.

“More?” I squeak out, shooting him a worried look.

“You asked to be filled, baby girl,” Titan growls out and keeps thrusting, now working both his shaft and tail into me.

For seconds, or maybe minutes, I’m limp and happy to let my Daddy use me however he sees fit. My exhaustion doesn’t last long, it’s all too good and my body recovers quickly, but pinned in my position, there is little I can do but take whatever Titan doles out.

The stiff ridges on his tail rub against the sensitive ring of my hole. Each stroke feels so perfect and too much at the same time as it moves against his cock with only a thin barrier between.

“We are perfect together, little thief,” Titan says roughly, his breathing rapid and his face tense with concentration. “Why can’t you just admit it?”

I swallow hard. I just want to feel tonight, I didn’t want to think, and Titan is so good at making me not think, but he won’t let me avoid it.

“No, don’t look away from me. Answer me.”

He slams his cock into me hard. It’s surprising, but it’s so good, it forces out a loud moan, and my back arches. I struggle to face him but make myself do it.

Weareperfect together.

He holds me like I’m precious to him and touches me in a way I know I’m always safe. He never once judged what I did as a sugar baby or why I did it. In fact, he seemed to understand it better than any partner I ever shared it with.

He is the most perfect being I’ve ever been with, man or monster, and that scares the shit out of me. To admit I actually want something, someone, after having lost everything is terrifying.

“Don’t make me deny you another orgasm, baby.” Titan’s brows are deeply furrowed, and his gaze is locked on mine. He looks like he’s seconds from falling apart, but I know he will hold back his pleasure until he gets what he wants from me.

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