Chapter 188: Too Big [M]
[Music recommendation: Tanerélle - Let Me In]
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The once silent room was quickly swallowed by a chorus of deep gasps and moans as Gavriel’s wicked mouth devoured her down there. His two long fingers stretched her core, pistoning in and out, moving in a relentless rhythm that shattered her ability to form a single coherent thought.
It was so intoxicating how quickly he made her lose all sense of time and existence. And Aliana could feel herself rapidly climbing toward a euphoric high for the second time, pushed to the brink by the lethal combination of his tongue and fingers.
As he swirled his tongue against her sensitive nub, his fingers drove faster and faster until he curled them deep inside her, finding the exact spot that made her body go rigid and her eyes roll back. The moment he pressed his tongue flat against her nub and sucked hard, stars burst behind her eyelids. Her spine arched off the mattress, and his name tore from her lips in a state of absolute bliss.
Gavriel watched her like a hawk while lapping up her sweet nectar, as her body shuddered through the climax only he could give her.
Watching her slowly descend from her peak, her heavy, mouth-watering breasts heaved enticingly with each ragged breath, and he realised he could not wait a single second longer. He was already way past his limit, having pushed his immense patience to the absolute edge just to ensure she was stretched enough and ready for him.
Slowly rising to his knees, when he looked down at his own body, he noticed just how hard his cock really was, with veins bulging against his skin and precum already leaking from the tip.
He was amazed to find himself in such a state because this was definitely a first for him. Fisting himself when he lifted his gaze to her, he found she was already looking at him properly this time since everything started between them.
A wicked smirk curled his lips when he saw her heavily hooded eyes widen at the sight of him in all his glory.
His deep, magnetic voice broke the silence. "Look what you did to me," he murmured, his grip tightening as he stroked himself.
Her gaze snapped to his face, and she swallowed hard, her throat tight with a sudden wave of apprehension.
Licking her swollen lips, she whispered, "I... I am not sure if that will... fit."
The doubt was clear in her quivering voice, and he simply hummed in response.
Letting go of himself, he leaned over her. With a swift movement of his fingers, he undid the soft cloth belt he had used to bind her hands.
Gavriel took in the sight of her pale skin, which bore faint red marks from the sheer amount of thrashing she had done against his restraints. Wordlessly, he lifted her delicate wrists to his mouth, gently pressing a kiss to each bruised mark. The racing pulse vibrating beneath his lips made her heart flutter at the tenderness of the gesture.
He then loomed over her, his broad, powerful frame covering her body until his face was at a level with hers.
Lowering his hips in a smooth, deliberate motion, once again Gavriel coated his length with the juices flooding from her core and let out a low hiss against her skin. "I warned you, Aliana, didn’t I? I won’t stop."
His voice held so much need and so many dark promises that Aliana, in a sudden state of panic, tried to rise onto her elbows now that her hands were free.
But Gavriel only clicked his tongue before gripping her waist and guiding her back down until her head rested against the pillow. Then his large palms parted her inner thighs to realign his blunt tip against her core.
"Gav..." she gasped, her fingers gripping his broad shoulders. "I... I am not sure...if-"
"Shh, I’ll make sure you feel good soon," he whispered against her lips before capturing her mouth to swallow any further protests before they could leave her tongue. He nudged her entrance twice more, teasing her before drawing back slightly.
Aliana was reduced to a nervous wreck at the monstrous size of him. He was huge! And she was afraid she would be utterly ruined if that thing entered her.
But as he kissed her hard and deep, wrapping his powerful arms around her like a protective blanket, her frayed nerves began to settle under his warmth. She felt him press his tip against her core once more before pulling back.
Just as the naive thought crossed her mind that he might actually stop for the night, Gavriel rolled his hips forward.
In one deep, merciless thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her.
A sharp cry tore from her lips, so loud it echoed through the quiet room.
At the same instant, a deep groan vibrated all the way from Gavriel’s chest. He felt the sheer, crushing pressure of her tight warmth wrapping around him, squeezing his length as if her body wanted to milk him right then and there.
"Fuck, Ana!" he growled against her lips. His body went dead still as he fought with everything he had to control himself. Struggling not to erupt right then and there from the glorious, agonising tightness clamping down around him.
Tears slid from the corners of Aliana’s eyes at the sudden invasion.
The pain was so searing and sharp that she locked up, her muscles going totally rigid under the shock. Her nails dug deep into the skin of his shoulders, drawing blood, while her teeth clenched so tightly she feared they might shatter under the pressure.
He was simply too huge that she felt utterly full and stretched so thoroughly that he seemed to be reaching the deepest part of her. The air was knocked from her lungs as if they had forgotten how to function, and for a brief moment, she genuinely felt as though she might die during her very first attempt at having sex.
Nothing registered for her for a moment.
Her entire focus remained on the way her body was trying to accommodate his impressive length, pushing her to her absolute limits, until she heard his low, heavily restrained voice.
"Breathe, baby. Relax... you’re too... tense right now."
It was mind-boggling to her how he sounded as though he was in pain when she was the one being penetrated.
Parting her lips, she whimpered, "Gav... I can’t..." She began shaking her head with overwhelming intensity, her eyes wide as if she were begging him. "It is... too much!"
On hearing the plea in her voice, he tightened his arms around her and leaned close to her ear.
"You’re doing so well, Ana. Just bear with it. I promise... you’ll start to feel better... soon."
She held on to his soothing voice as he whispered, "Breathe, baby."
As if on cue, her lungs began to function again. Slowly, she concentrated on her chest rising and falling, feeling her tight muscles gradually relax against his rigid frame.
Gavriel began to shower her with kisses, tasting the sensitive skin beneath her ear, trailing down her neck, brushing her cheek, before finally capturing her lips with his own.
It was freezing outside, but sweat trickled down their skin as if they were trapped inside a scorching furnace.
The moment Gavriel felt her walls begin to relax around him, without breaking the kiss, he slowly pulled himself out to the tip before slamming right back inside her.
He tried to control his movements as much as possible for her sake, but gentleness had never been in his nature. His version of being careful was not gentle at all. So the second he thrusted back in, Aliana let out a sharp whimper.
But Gavriel didn’t stop this time, knowing she would eventually get adjusted and the more he delayed, the longer she would be in pain. So, according to his carefully set rhythm, he began to move.
As he moved, the searing pain Aliana had felt began to fade, replaced by a slow, toe-tingling pleasure. Now that her body was adjusting to his massive size, she could feel every distinct vein of his hot, hard length.
The intrusion brought an exquisite sensation that bubbled deep within her core, causing her pained whimpers to transform into soft, desperate moans.
And Gavriel took that as his green light to finally unleash the true beast he actually was.