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He shoves his pants down over his hips, and suddenly, the biggest cock in the fucking world is staring me in the face.

“Oh sweet baby Jesus fucking Christ,” I yelp.

Out loud.

Shoot me.

But also? Holy fuck.

He’s huge. Like, the size of my forearm huge. Long, veined, swollen, and reaaaally thick.

And…goddammit…

It’s pretty. Of course this man has a gorgeous cock to match the rest of him.

I swallow, my pulse skipping as my gaze slides over his grooved, muscled, tattooed body to settle on that beautiful monster between his thighs.

“You’re really fucking big…” I choke, a shiver racing through me as unhinged desire collides headfirst with a very real flicker of self-preservation.

“M-hmm,” Damiano growls quietly.

I whimper when he grabs underneath my knees and yanks me across the slick floor until my ass is against his thighs and his gigantic cock is swaying above my pussy, whose enthusiasm has just come up hard against basic fucking geometry.

“I…I’m pretty small,” I whimper as his big hands run up and down my thighs before skimming up to slide under my butt.

A moan hums from my throat as he yanks my ass into his lap, grabs the backs of my knees, and shoves them up until my thighs are pressed against my tits.

A heated shudder ripples through my core as I bite my bottom lip. Then the breath leaves my lungs as he leans down over me, his eyes locked with mine and his lips hovering an inch from my mouth.

“Then I guess I’d better feed my big cock to this needy pussy nice and slow.”

His lips crush to mine, his tongue plunging into my mouth. I feel his hips shift, and I whimper into the kiss when I feel the thick, swollen head of his monster cock brush over my clit.

I pull back with a choked cry, staring down between us with wide eyes. Damiano growls, sitting back with one hand wrapped around his thick shaft, slowly stroking himself as he bumps the head against my clit. He grabs the back of one of my knees with the other hand, pushing it back and out, spreading my soft pink lips as he runs his head up and down my glistening slit.

He angles the head lower, and my breath sucks in as my lip pulls between my teeth. I stare at the place where my soft, pink lips are beginning to spread open for his bulging hard cock. Heat pulses in my core. A dark, tight sensation slithers and coils through my center.

My forehead caves as Damiano slowly starts to push his huge cock into my tight pussy.

Fuck. ME.

Suddenly, with him braced over me like this, I’m acutely aware of just how small I am compared to him.

Not delicate. Fuck that.

Not fragile, either.

Small.

Damiano is six foot six and all broad shoulders, hard muscle, and heavy, solid weight. His body practically blots out the room behind him, and my thighs look almost ridiculous spread around him.

His hands could maybe span my waist. One of his forearms is probably thicker than both of mine put together.

His cock…well…

It might break me in fucking half.

And something deeply primitive inside me loves it.