mako

You feel his cock bumping and pressing against you. You once again get hit with the reality of how huge it is. Fear creeps up once again. Peter barely had to do anything to get you soaking wet but you couldn’t help worrying that you wouldn’t be able to take it.

You suck in a deep breath as he moves his mouth to your neck, kissing and licking.

“Peter,” you gasp.

His hand comes up to squeeze one of your breasts, massaging you.

He sucks a mark into your neck harshly. You moan and grab at him, pulling his naked body even closer.

The length of him presses against you, reaching all the way down past your backdoor. You get hit with a wave of equal parts excitement and fear.

Your eyes fly open.

“Peter!” You squeeze his shoulder and he pulls away, leaning over you.

“What is it?” He asks, his deep voice is low and calm. His expression grows more serious and he holds your face in his hand; his palm on your cheek and his fingers reaching up past your hairline.

He runs a thumb over your cheekbone, his eyes softening as they examine you. They drop to your lips and he reaches down and runs his thumb over them next, pulling down your bottom lip a little.

You’re so mesmerized by the sight of him above you that you almost forgot what you needed.

“W-what if it doesn’t fit?” You ask worriedly, your wide eyes gaze up at him, a hint of fear behind them as you look up to him for all the answers.

He gives you a small smirk and his hand moves to cradle your head again. His eyes are full of understanding though, he must be used to women being scared of his size.

He leans down and kisses you softly, then he pulls away to look at you again.

“It’s okay,” He says gently, “I’ll make sure it fits.” His green eyes are full of sincerity.

He said it like it was a promise.

You take a deep breath and nod,

“Okay.” You tried to sound confident but you didn’t.

A few seconds later you speak up again,

“I-“ your face burns and you look down. You feel ridiculous, naive almost. But you’ve never been with a man like Peter before.

“What is it sweetheart?” His voice is so quiet, his accent stretching out the end of the pet name and making your heart swell in your chest.

“I-I’m scared it’s gonna hurt.” You admit, your heart is beating so fast, you almost feel like you’re having sex for the first time again.

“Mm…” he lets out a noise of understanding as he runs his fingertips down your neck and over your collarbone.

“I don’t wanna hurt you.” He says it so intently, he gently holds your jaw and turns your head slightly, kissing your temple.

He lets out an exhale charged with lust close to your ear. A chill runs down your back as your nipples harden and your pussy throbs.

“I’m gonna tease you and make you cum over and over…until you’re finally ready to take me.” He whispers.

You moan and let him spread your legs further, his hands gentle where they hold your thighs.

He goes slow, running his fingers through your wet cunt and bringing them up to his mouth, having you watch as he tastes you.

He slips his fingers inside you and then brings them up to your face.

“Here,” He murmurs, “taste yourself.”

You blink at him before opening your mouth for him. His eyes darken as he watches you.

He feasts between your legs until they’re shaking and you’ve forgotten how many times you’ve come. You lose track of how long he teases and pleasures you for.

When it gets to be too much, he moves back up over you and kisses you deeply, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. You moan together.

You both take a second to catch your breaths before he asks you,

“You think you’re ready?”

“Yeah.” Your voice is small and wrecked. You’re still scared but you feel like you can try to take him, you’re relaxed and dripping, and you want it so bad.

He carefully spreads your legs even wider and lets his cock drag through your lips.

You whine as you feel him slide over you, his length and girth covering your whole pussy.

He holds your body like you’re made of glass as he takes it slow. His deep voice is in your ear, talking you through it as he begins pushing his cock into you slowly.

The stretch is unlike anything you’ve ever had. It hurts a lot, and you tell him as much. But when he tries to pull out of you, you whimper and grab at his huge biceps; begging him to keep going. You can’t bear to just give up, to just have him leave you empty and wanting.

A few tears run down your cheeks and he leans down to kiss them away.

It takes forever. Every time you think you’ve taken all of him, there’s more. He plays with your clit and kisses your neck. You relax more and more until the pain lessens into pleasure. He’s so deep inside of you, you couldn’t believe he even fit.

His lips trail down your neck, his breath making you shiver. He kisses where your neck meets your shoulder.

“Mmm” you sigh and reach up, running your fingers through his hair.

Suddenly he bites down, sinking his teeth into you.

You gasp, crying out a little.

He bites you harder. The pain shoots through your body, lighting you up. It makes you even wetter and you feel him slide in a little deeper.

You moan, digging your nails into his shoulders. He bites down even harder and you cry out in pain, digging your nails in even deeper, slicing into him.

He moans with you still between his teeth, it’s a deep growl and his cock pulses inside of you.

You finally couldn’t take it anymore,

“Mmm Peter.” You whimper, tapping him quickly.

He lets you go, his face still against your neck. He pants heavily, his chest heaving.

Then he pulls away a little, so that his lips ghost over yours, his nose brushing against your cheek.

“Just close your eyes.” He murmurs.

Then he starts fucking you.

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He's fucking you in a way you’ve never been fucked before. You had never thought sex could ever be like this.

He’s moving his hips, grinding them against you as his cock reaches impossibly deep inside of you.

He has you pinned against the mattress, holding you close and fucking you with ease. He cradles the back of your head, his hand dwarfing you. His other hand is supporting your butt as he leans on his elbow and knees, starting to thrust into you faster.

Your arms and legs are wrapped around him as you let him hold you and fuck you like a doll. You're tucked close to his chest and you moan and arch your back further as he guides your hips on his cock. His breathing is heavy in your ear as the muscles in his arms flex.

You're gasping, placing open-mouthed kisses against his chest, his collarbones, anywhere you can reach; licking him and tasting the saltiness of his sweat.

"Oh, fuck." He groans and sits up, pulling you up with him so that he's sitting back on his heels with you in his lap; still speared on his cock.

You whimper and rest your hands on his broad shoulders, your pussy squeezes him and he lets out a deep, breathy moan.

His hair falls back from his face as he leans his head back to look up at you.

He looks so handsome like this, flushed and sweaty, looking up at you with need in his heavy lidded green eyes.

You run your fingertips lightly over his face as he holds you, over one of his thick eyebrows and down his face, following the curve of his cheekbone. Your fingers trace over his lips, parted as he breathes heavily.

He kisses them. You smile softly and run your fingernails down his scalp. His eyes flutter shut and you lean down to kiss him.

The kiss grows more passionate, more messy, and he begins moving in you again.

He holds you up with one arm, kneeling and leaning his weight on the headboard in order to get leverage. You can't stop the sounds he brings out of you. You hold onto his neck, your nails digging into him once again.

Even after you cum, he doesn't stop. He keeps on hitting that spot inside of you, making your whole body shake with pleasure.

"Gimme one more sweetheart." His voice is a deep whisper, raspy and laced with the strain of holding back his orgasm.

As you cum together, he falls forward. Your back lands on the mattress and his cock slides out of you a few inches. He quickly fixes that however, his hips roll against yours and you feel his hot cum reaching deep inside of you.

You really get to hear him moan now. He’s gasping against your mouth as you lick into his. Your foreheads are pressed together as you both ride the waves of pleasure.

You hold him as he shakes, as he lets out the most beautiful broken moans you've ever heard.

He's never kept it a secret how undone you make him, how much he's at your mercy.

After a few moments, he pulls out of you. Slowly, carefully. You whimper, just now feeling how sore you really are.

His lips are still ghosting over yours. You keep expecting him to be done, to feel the head of his cock sliding out of you, but there’s just so much of him.

Afterwards, you settle into him. He holds you as the two of you lie under the covers, reeling from the high of it all. He had been so deep inside that no cum was even dripping out of you. You smile to yourself; you wouldn't lose a single drop of him.

He sighs and kisses the top of your head, inhaling the smell of your hair.

"Holy fuck." You breathe after a moment of comfortable silence.

His chest moves beneath you as he laughs a bit,

"So I take that it wasn't completely horrible?" His regular self deprecating humor makes you scoff and roll your eyes.

“No, not completely, just a little bit.” You tease.

He just gives you a rare full smile and pulls you closer to him. His huge arms engulf you and he kisses your forehead over and over again.

You just giggle and kiss his chest in return.

All you want is to lie here with him, talk to him about anything and everything until you fall asleep; leaving him to stroke your arms and face gently, to watch you sleep as he listens to the sound of your breathing.

YAYYYY THANKS FOR READING ILY🖤🖤