Chapter 125: Gift from Heaven
Claire was still shaking.
Her legs trembled violently against the wet rug, aftershocks rolling through her body in waves. Soft, broken whimpers left her lips every few seconds.
Her ass was marked red, her thighs shiny and soaked, and a small puddle of her own squirt spread beneath her.
For a long moment she stayed collapsed, cheek against the floor, trying to remember how to breathe properly.
Then she slowly pushed herself up on weak arms and looked back.
Her eyes landed on the cock that had just been inside her.
It was still fully hard, still glistening with her release, and still at the enlarged size Liam had grown it to.
Thick veins ran along the heavy shaft. The head was flushed and swollen, far bigger than anything she had ever taken before. The sheer size of it made her breath catch.
Claire’s eyes widened.
"When... when did it get like that?" she whispered, voice hoarse. She stared at it as if she couldn’t reconcile what she was seeing with reality. "How can a young guy like you carry something so... monstrous?"
Liam looked down at her, still kneeling behind her, and let out a low, genuine laugh.
"Gift from heaven," he said simply.
Claire kept staring, lips parted, a mix of disbelief and residual heat in her expression. Her legs were still trembling too hard for her to stand on her own.
Liam reached down, slid his hands under her arms, and carefully helped her up. She stumbled the moment her feet took her weight, knees nearly buckling.
He steadied her against his chest until the worst of the shaking eased enough for her to stay upright.
He guided her the short distance to the sofa and sat down first, legs spread, the oversized cock standing thick and heavy between them.
Claire stood in front of him on unsteady legs, the oversized shirt still bunched under her arms, her bare body marked and wet. She looked down at the thick length again, then at his face.
Liam rested his hands on her hips and waited.
Claire climbed onto the sofa, straddling him. Her hands settled on his shoulders for balance.
She reached down, wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft they couldn’t close all the way and positioned the swollen head against her entrance.
She was still soaked from everything he had done to her, but the size made her hesitate for a second.
Then she began to sink down.
The head stretched her open again with slow, burning pressure. Claire’s mouth fell open in a long, shaky moan as she forced herself lower, taking the thick cock inch by inch.
Her walls had to spread wide around the girth. Soft, continuous sounds spilled from her throat the entire way down.
Halfway she had to pause, breathing hard, thighs trembling, before she continued.
When she finally sat fully in his lap, the oversized cock buried to the hilt inside her, Claire let out a broken, overwhelmed moan and dropped her forehead against his shoulder.
Her pussy fluttered and clenched around the thick invasion, trying to adjust to being stretched so completely once more.
Liam’s hands stroked up her back and then down to her ass, gripping the warm, marked flesh.
Claire lifted her hips slowly, feeling every thick inch drag against her sensitive walls, then sank back down with another deep moan.
She started riding him in careful, unsteady motions, rising and falling on the heavy cock while soft, continuous sounds left her lips.
Her full breasts swayed in front of his face with every movement. Liam leaned forward and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking firmly while she rode him.
Claire’s pace gradually increased.
She began dropping her hips harder, taking him deeper with each downward motion. The wet sound of her soaked pussy swallowing the thick cock filled the living room.
Her moans grew louder and less controlled. Liam kept one hand on her ass, helping guide her movements, while the other squeezed and played with her free breast.
Every time she sank all the way down he gave a short upward thrust of his own, forcing the heavy head against her cervix and dragging a sharper cry from her.
"It’s so deep..." Claire moaned, voice shaking as she continued bouncing on him. "It’s filling me so much... I can feel it everywhere..."
Liam released her nipple and looked up at her face. Her eyes were half-lidded, lips parted, expression completely lost in the stretch and friction.
He gripped both of her ass cheeks firmly and started meeting her downward movements with stronger thrusts of his own, driving the oversized cock up into her harder.
Claire’s moans turned high and continuous.
She clung to his shoulders as he began to take more control from below, lifting his hips in a steady, powerful rhythm while she tried to match him.
The thick shaft forced wetness out of her with every thrust, coating his hips and the sofa beneath them. Her breasts bounced freely in front of him.
Liam leaned in and sucked marks into the soft skin of her neck and the upper curves of her chest while he fucked up into her.
Claire’s next orgasm built quickly under the intense fullness.
Her movements grew more erratic. Her thighs started shaking again. Soft, desperate sounds spilled from her with every downward drop of her hips.
Liam felt her walls beginning to flutter and clamp around the thick cock. He kept the same deep, powerful rhythm from below, forcing her to take every inch while she came.
Claire cried out as the orgasm hit, her pussy spasming hard around the oversized shaft, more wetness spilling out between them.
Her body shook against him, forehead pressed to his shoulder, soft sobs of pleasure leaving her as the climax rolled through her in strong waves.
Liam held her hips firmly and continued thrusting up into her through the entire orgasm, dragging it out until she was left limp and twitching in his lap, still fully impaled.
He gave her only a short moment to recover.
Then he wrapped both arms around her, held her tightly against his chest, and began fucking up into her with shorter, harder strokes.
Claire moaned weakly against his neck, body soft and pliant, letting him use her weight and the angle to drive the thick cock deep over and over.
The wet, rhythmic sound of their bodies meeting filled the room. Her marked ass bounced against his thighs with every upward thrust.
Liam’s own release had been held back for a long time.
He kept the pace steady and deep, feeling her walls flutter weakly around him from the aftershocks, until the pressure at the base of his spine finally became too much to lock down any longer.
He gripped her ass hard, buried himself as deep as the oversized cock would go, and came with a low, controlled groan.
Thick, heavy pulses flooded into Claire in strong spurts. The volume was greater than usual because of the enlarged size and how long he had held back.
Claire moaned softly at the feeling of being filled so completely, her pussy twitching around him as the hot release kept pumping into her in wave after wave.
Liam stayed buried to the hilt through the entire orgasm, holding her tightly against him while he emptied everything he had been holding back.
When the last pulse finally faded, he remained still, cock still thick and deep inside her, both of them breathing hard.
Claire stayed collapsed against his chest, legs limp on either side of his hips, body marked, stretched, and full. Soft, exhausted breaths left her against his neck.
A slow trickle of his release had already begun to leak out around the base of his cock where they were still joined.
Liam stroked one hand slowly up and down her back, the other resting possessively on her ass.
The oversized size was still active.He made no move to shrink it yet.Claire was completely spent in his lap, full of him, and for the moment neither of them moved.