I grip the back of his head like I'm trying to steal his soul. Every new inch of him feels impossibly big, such a perfect fit that it brings some sense to his words.
"Don't say that." I shake my head, working my hips gently against his exploring thrusts. "You don't even know me..."
"I've got my whole life to know you, Sam—"
I kiss him to shut his perfect mouth, to stop those wonderful words from coming out—I bite his lip so he knows how hard I want it.
Our moans begin to fill the shower like steam.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, taking him deeper. “How do you feel this good?”
Thor answers with a deep growl, pounding me against the wall. I squeal and bounce and let him take me, let him have everything he wants.
I don’t know what happens when the circus moves on.
But tonight, I’m his.
Without rinsing the suds away, Thor carries me out of the shower. He plops me onto his soft, cool white sheets, immediately soaking them. That wild look in his eyes tells me that he doesn’t mind what we get wet or what we break. The only thing that matters is finally giving in…
Candles have been lit all over his room. The balcony doors are cracked open, letting the cool breeze in. Moonlight dances with firelight.
Thor crawls over me, a prowling beast with a raging cock.
I reach up and pull him into a kiss, hooking my legs around him, so desperate to have him back inside of me that I whine in his ear. “Please. Please. Fuck me.”
“I like that…”
Thor pulls back, muscles rippling as he spreads my legs.
“Say it again.”
“Please!” I buck my hips, trying to find his cock. “You don’t know how badly I want it.”
“Yes,” he says, “I do.”
He thrusts into me like he’s trying to deliver a killing blow. Stars explode in my vision and I wrap my arms around him, hanging on for dear life. He’s so big… I never knew it could feel like this.
Like my essence is being filled withhim.
“That day… in that dress…” Thor pants, rolling his hips, exploring my pussy with his throbbing cock. “This was all I could think about. I felt like a creep. If I had known that you wanted this too, I would have taken you to my truck and fucked you in the parking lot. I would have had you screaming my name…”
“OH, GOD,” I moan so loudly that the bed frame vibrates. “You’re so big. Don’t stop.”
Thor flips me over, manhandling me. I’ve never been tossed around like this, used and railed and absolutely dominated…
He pins my head down, pounding me from behind, greedily smacking and grabbing my ass. Every touch is a stake of ownership, a declaration of my submission to his powerful body, at least for the night.
“And when I saw you that night, out there dancing, dancing forme,” he growls in my ear, holding my head back by my hair. “I knew that having you was the only thing that mattered anymore. Sam. Oh, fuck. You changeeverything.”
There’s a fury in his hips, a rage that rocks me and makes me cry out and claw at the sheets. But, God, does it feel so good.
“You’re so fucking perfect.” He rakes his fingers down my back, practically trying to take a chunk out of me. “I need you. I’maddictedto you. I’d give up everything just to be near you.”
Now, it’s my turn to unleash some rage.
I roll (Thor lets me, anyway) and mount the giant man. Somehow, he’s sexier on his back, gazing up at me with reverence in his blue eyes. His hands shoot to my tits, toying with them like they’re his playthings, pinching me and making me quake.
“You can’t keep talking to me like that,” I say, reaching down and guiding his cock back into me. My eyes flutter as he fills me. “Can’t keep saying that shit. Who do you think you are… who do… Oh, God, you feelperfect.”
