I press a gentle kiss to that sculpted back, but then suddenly, everything changes. A muscular arm wraps around my torso and flips me around so that I’m face first in the mattress.
“Fuck,” a low growl sounds. “Are you sure you want this?”
I pant a bit. Stewie isn’t so aggressive usually, but then again, we had a bad fight.
“Yes,” I mewl. “I’m ready,” I say while parting my thighs in invitation. He lets out another low growl, and I can feel those blue eyes roaming up and down my form hungrily. I waggle my ass to tease him and attempt to turn over, but one big hand presses my face into the mattress so that I can’t move. My breasts are smashed flat, and somehow, he’s pinned my legs down so that I’m deliciously entrapped.
“Oh baby girl,” he rasps in back of me. “How I’ve wanted to see you like this.”
I still for a moment. What is he talking about? Of course we’ve had sex before, but maybe he means this particular position. After all, Stewie is a missionary type of guy and doesn’t like to experiment, ever. To be honest, we’ve only done doggie once or twice, and my boyfriend didn’t seem to enjoy it much.
But tonight, clearly everything is going out the window because my lover is hungry. I feel his big hands stroking my back, and then going lower to squeeze my buttocks. Before I realize it, he leans down to take a bite of my ass, and I yelp.
“Wha..?”
But Stewie cuts me off.
“Meaty and juicy, just the way I like it,” he growls throatily before pressing a kiss to the pink wetness between my legs. Oh god, that feels good! I let out a moan and lift my hips a bit, giving him better access. The man laughs deep in his throat and kisses me there again, enjoying my slick folds.
“Fuck baby girl, you taste so good,” he croons. “Shit, I can’t wait to get into this.” Then, he slips his tongue into my pussy and I let out a sharp cry.
“Oh god!”
“Yes,” the man groans while lapping at my swollen pussy. “You like this don’t you? Let go, sweetheart. Allow yourself to feel.”
I’m gushing like a geyser now, and squirm in embarrassment. Stewie doesn’t usually let me get so aroused because he doesn’t like things “so squishy” down there. He says it’s dirty, yucky, and sticky, which means that I’m usually just a six on the arousal scale.
But tonight, clearly, he’s bent on making up for our cruel words to each other. Stewie slips his tongue inside me again, and my pussy pulses as I muffle my screams in the pillow.
“Yes!” I pant, twisting my nipples as he licks my clit and then taps my bottom hole with one finger. Oh my god, are we going there? My pleats clench as my pussy gushes again in anticipation. We’ve never done anal before, but it seems that there are no barriers tonight.
But the man merely straightens behind me before straddling my curvy form. He’s huge, and I love the feel of his weight even though he makes sure not to crush me.
“You’re ready now,” he growls in my ear. “You’re slick and as loose as you’re going to get, honey.”
With that, his enormous tool nudges my tiny hole and I let out a long, throaty moan.
“Oh yes,” I mewl. “Right there. Please.”
He laughs harshly in my ear, and then notches the tip against my opening before pressing against that slick wetness.
“Mmm!” I groan, my eyes flying open. Is it possible that Stewie’s gotten bigger? I suppose if a man is very aroused, he can increase in size, but it literally feels as if he’s girthier, and potentially won’t fit. I tense, my eyes going round.
“What is it, baby girl?” the man rasps in my ear. “Everything okay?”
I squirm a bit below him, but then he reaches around to rub my clit, and everything melts away.
“No,” I pant. “You’re just so big, and… ahhhh!”
With that, Stewie’s fully embedded inside me. He really has gotten bigger because I feel like I’m being split in two by that enormous tool, and my pussy pulses almost painfully. Yet he croons praise in my ear while continuing to stroke circles on my clit.
“You’re doing so well,” he rasps. “Your pretty body was meant to harbor my cock. I knew you could do it.”
With that, our lovemaking takes off. To be honest, it’s unlike any sex we’ve ever had before, make-up or not. This is pure, animalistic fucking. The man rides me like a bull, forcing me to take his entire length again and again until I’m screaming with pleasure. He whispers praise into my ear, and touches me everywhere before kissing me exactly where I need it. Then, climax comes in a rush and suddenly, I’m soaring through the clouds as my vision blacks out and I disappear into the void.