She smiled, aroused by the thought. "If you wish," she replied and offered her wrists to him. Golden fire flashed in his eyes. He smiled. He breath caught. He was beautiful! And he tied her, spread her for his taking. His phallus was now fully erect, hard, thick, and long.
He moved over her and pushed just the tip into her. She knew he would hurt. She didn't care. She raised her hips to him. He plunged completely into her, hard and fast. She arched and screamed. Another hard, deep thrust. Another. She thrashed and screamed. He filled her, stretched her, HURT her. He pumped hard and fast into her, deep ripping penetrations that made her scream and scream. Her climax was hard and long. Her body rigid with the climactic spasms, throbbing, quivering, as he thrust and thrust into her. Another hard climax. Another. He finally pulsed his own massive, hot climax hard and deep into her. She lay limp, trembling. He was still hugely erect. She looked up at him, eyes soft with desire.
"Again," he said and thrust hard into her. She moaned and writhed. A peculiar twisting thrust sent waves of pain laced pleasure through her. She arched and screamed. Again. She pushed her hips into his twisting lunges, screaming, climaxing, as he used her for hours. His erection never diminished. He kept pounding at her quivering,
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thrashing body. Wave after wave of intense pain and pleasure poured through her. She screamed until she could not scream any more. She moaned and thrashed, whimpered and climaxed. And begged for more. Every savage, immense penetration made her spasm. Her body throbbed with continuous climax. He pulsed his own hot climaxes deep in her again and again. A final, brutally savage thrust and a massive pulsing, throbbing climax. He slowly withdrew from her. She still climaxed as the friction of his withdrawal sent rivers of pleasure along her nerves.
He sat back on his heels, still between her legs. She was limp, exhausted, sated. He touched her breasts. She trembled and moved into his touch. He stroked her clitoris. She moaned and arched up to his hand. Softly, constantly, he stroked, pinched, and probed her. She was soon writhing, aroused. His eyes gleamed. And his massive erection swelled longer, thicker, harder.
He untied her and turned her over. He lifted her hips and thrust deeply into her from behind. She arched and screamed hoarsely. He was bigger than before. His hard, ripping thrusts pushed deep into her tender body. He held her hips tight as he pounded at her. Hard, fast, excruciatingly deep. She began climaxing, hard, throbbing around his massive erection. On and on until she could only whimper and climax as the intense pleasure built in her, coursed through her, aroused her to insatiability. Hours more on her knees as he thrust and thrust deep into her throbbing body. Final, savage, twisting thrusts as he poured another hot climax deep into her. He withdrew from her. She collapsed on the bed.
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He pulled her into his arms and stroked her as she lay limp against him. He looked down at her. She lay, eyes closed, smiling slightly. Her pounding heart slowed to normal and she slipped into sleep. He laid her gently among the pillows and furs and watched her sleep. When she awoke, he had food and drink for her. He showed her where she could bathe and refresh herself. She went back to him. He looked down at her, his golden eyes gleaming. He put his hands on her shoulders. She smiled up at him, her boding tingling at his touch.
He pushed her gently down on the bed and moved over her. His phallus was already huge and hard. She reached down to stroke him and feel the heat and hardness of him in her hands. She guided him to her. He eased gently into her. He stretched and filled her and pushed into her until his hips pushed against hers. She felt him softly pulsing in her, arousing her. She kissed him deeply and looked into his eyes.
"As you wish," she whispered, moving her hips against him. He eased back and then slammed hard and deep into her. She arched and screamed. The pain of his massive phallus ripped into her, the friction weaving pleasure through her body. Again and again. He plunged into her deep, hard, over and over until she shrieked in climax, clutching his hips to her, her body rigid and spasming in a long, hard climax. Long hours, he thrust into her. She thrashed and screamed and climaxed over and over. He took her until her climaxes were so close together they were almost constant. He pulsed hot climaxes deep into her throbbing, quivering body again and again. He slowly withdrew from her. She
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writhed and arched up to him, wanting him in her as long as possible. He stroked her body, teasing her, arousing her. He began licking her nipples, sucking them, teasing them with his tongue and teeth. She moaned and writhed, holding him to her, arching up to his mouth, aroused, quivering. He pulled her up to sit astride his phallus. He held her with just the tip in her. Then he pushed up into her as he pulled her down hard onto his immense erection. She climaxed, screaming, as he buried himself deep in her. She writhed on him, moving with him, increasing the friction of his massive phallus moving in and out of her quivering body. Her climaxes came hard and fast as she writhed on the pillar of flesh impaling her. On and on, she writhed and climaxed on him, her eyes hot with desire, locked on his. Finally, he held her tight, motionless against him as he pulsed his hot, hard climax deep into her throbbing body. She sagged against him, breathing heavily, throbbing hard around his hot, hard erection.
He lifted her off of him. She moaned in protest. "Shh," he whispered, kissing her gently. "I have just begun." He laid her down and tied her again. He covered her with his heavy body. He thrust hard and deep into her. She screamed and thrashed as he ripped deep into her again and again. Long, hard, savage penetrations that wove pain and pleasure together into ecstasy and pulsed it through her body in wave after wave of intense sensation. She writhed, thrashed, screamed, and climaxed for hours and hours as he pounded into her, his immense, hot, hard phallus ripping deep into her over and over. She had no concept of time. She only wanted him in her, hurting her, pleasuring her. On
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and on until she could only gasp and climax, writhing and thrashing. His hot pulsing climaxes intensified her sensations. Yet he did not diminish as he climaxed with her again and again. He used her to total exhaustion until she lay limp under him, completely sated.
Then he began moving slowly in and out of her, just letting his immense phallus stimulate her with the slow friction. She lay still under him, quivering, throbbing with sudden climaxes. He kept on and on. Long, slow movements that pulsed waves of pleasure through her trembling, quivering body. He used her slow and long and then hard and fast, making her thrash, scream, and climax over and over. Finally, he withdrew from her.
He untied her and carried her to the bathing pool. He carried her into the pool and gently bathed her until she revived enough to stroke his body.
"This is the full moon," he said softly. "There is something we must do." He carried her back to the chamber and clothed her in a soft silk robe the color of his golden eyes. He put on a matching robe and led her to the cave entrance. There they waited just inside. Soon the villagers came with a softly weeping girl dressed in white. The mayor called out.
He looked down at her and smiled slightly. With his arm around her shoulder, he took her outside. Their appearance caused a sudden silence. He kept his arm around her and went to the girl in white. He lightly touched her cheek and asked a question. The
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