Twelve inches. Twelve inches of thick, dark, veined, pre-cum-dripping cock hanging above her, the head crimson and enormous, the girth wider than her fist could close around.
"'That's mine now,'" he said.
Her whole body shuddered.
"'It was always mine,'" she said back. Her voice came out cracked.
He grabbed her wrists.
Both of them. He pulled them above her head, pressing them into the furs, his body descending over hers. His chest against her enormous tits, the pale flesh spreading under his weight, the elongated nipples dragging against his pecs. His hips between her thighs, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance.
"'Wait—'" she gasped. "'Twelve inches—I've never—even I've never—'"
He thrust.
PAH—
The head drove through her entrance. Her pussy, demon-slick and loose from years of use, still stretched obscenely around the twelve-inch girth. The walls of her cunt spread to their absolute limit, the pressure making her vision white out.
