She took in a deep breath and forced her body to relax, before pushing on it herself. “It’s okay.”
She made sure to keep her face hidden from him, so he couldn’t see her reaction. As he continued to penetrate her, she felt the burn of the stretch and how it trickled an uncomfortable shiver up her spine. She hated how wrong that shiver felt, but it was quick to dissipate.
Although there was pain, it was easier than when she’d tried to force her pussy around him.
“Fuck. Tight,” he bit out. “Why is it so tight?”
A sharp gasp blasted out of her when the head popped through. He groaned and stopped, his fingertips digging into her back. She moaned against the bedding as her fists tightened on it.
His huffs were deep, shaken, and loud as he shuddered, his hands quaking where they gripped. Another shiver crept up her spine.
Yet, he started pulling back as he stated, “You are not enjoying this.”
She darted her hand back to grab his wrist. “Wait,” she gulped out. “It’s okay, Ingram. It just… hurts at first, like when you were first inside my pussy.”
She turned her head against the ground so he could see the reassuring smile she gave him. She wanted to do this for him.
“But I want to make you feel good.” He tickled her spine as he leaned over her until he was forced to put his weight on a straightened arm. “You came from me touching it earlier.”
Emerie blushed at that. She actually thought the surprise of him doing it made her clamp up just as the head of his cock pounded directly against her G-spot, which had thrown her over the edge.
“It will once I adjust,” she answered hopefully, finding his desire to pleasure her and willingness to stop all the sweeter. It just made her want to do it more. “The hardest part is over.”
The wider head of his cock was in, and now all she needed was to take the length. She’d also relaxed during their conversation and didn’t find it too unbearable.
That was until he started feeding her more.
Uncomfortable shivers ghosted up her spine in waves, and her arms and legs prickled with goosebumps because of them. When he tried to pump his way deeper, she had to ask him to stop. It only made it worse, as each new depth made her skin crawl.
She found it easier when it was just one solid thrust, especially since his cock was so big in comparison to her tiny human size. He was also reaching further than any human dick could, and she felt things moving around inside her that probably… shouldn’t.
Still, her ass made way for him, and she breathed a sigh of relief when he was seated so deep his tentacles were snuggly wrapped around the creases of her thighs. Her shivers dissipated completely, and soon warmth and a deep heartbeat that didn’t belong to her radiated within.
To try and ease herself further, she glided her hand down her abdomen. She halted along the way when she noticed a bulge pressing from within because of how deeply her back was arched. It took her a moment to realise it was the head of his cock and a few inches, and she almost chuckled at how… weird it was.
She moved down to her clit to pet it, but Ingram quickly took over when he realised what she was doing.
A soft but muffled moan hummed from behind her lips. The longer he touched her, his fingers so careful, and now, after learning her, expertly pressing against the sensitive bundle of nerves, the more she relaxed.
He slipped his tongue from between her shoulder blades, over the crook of her neck, then swirled it against the shell of her ear. Her breath hitched and she pushed back on him.
When his fingers moved side to side, her hips started dipping up and down. She needed movement, as her pussy clamped around nothing – although it didn’t feel empty. Her channel was getting wonderful pressure, just from somewhere else.
Her knees knocked inwards at the jolts of pleasure that came from her clit and she bucked against his fingers harder. She shoved her hands between her chest and the ground so she could grasp her breasts and pinch at her nipples.
Desire flared, rekindled by both of them touching at the places she needed the most.
“I like how greedy your body is, no matter where I touch.” His growly voice echoed over her. “More, Emerie.”
It was only then that she registered she had been fucking his cock with her ass with her subtle rocking. With her lips parted from heated pants, she shoved her herself halfway off his girth. She let out a moan when she shunted back, and the head gouged through her body and straight against the channel of her pussy.
By the third time she did it, letting out little noises and letting him know she enjoyed it – despite that lingering pain and uncomfortableness she doubted would truly fade – Ingram leaned back. With his hands on her hips, he took over for her.
He was slow at first, but he drew all the way back until she flinched when the flared rim of his cockhead popped out. It popped back in when he surged forward. Why did it feel like he was… feeling her? Exploring her hole with his cock rather than truly fucking it?
“It is so different,” he rasped. “It’s still soft and warm, but smoother. You don’t feel so tight like inside your little cunt, except for here.” His thumb touched at where they were joined. “Here feels like you are trying to crush me and squeeze my seed from me at the same time.” His hips picked up speed, and she turned her head back to see his had tipped until his beak was pointed to the ceiling. “It’s like you are cuddling my cock with your body.”
And the airy groan he released revealed just how amazing that felt for him. The looser she became, the better it felt.
She bit at her bottom lip as her arousal flush deepened and took hold. She slipped her hand down and petted her clit exactly how she liked it, and a moan burst from her. She felt him stroking her pussy through her ass, and she dipped her hips back and forth until she was in a position where he was hitting against where she needed him to.
She started helping him, rocking back and forth on her knees so she could reach bliss and melt.
I’m going to… I’m about to–
Her eyes crossed and her toes curled. “Nhnn. Coming,” she choked out.
The cry that escaped her was so loud she feared all of the Veil heard it. Her entire body tensed up, and her pussy flooded with her own orgasm. It dripped down her clit and to her fingers, giving her more wetness so she could be rougher, more frantic with it as she came.
If he groaned, she couldn’t hear it. All she knew was that his hips had slowed and started twitching like crazy in reaction to her milking him like this. His claws shot out to slice her from the intensity, but she was quickly healed.
Emerie was – as she decided to think of it – adoringly scarred by his claws.
When she came down from her tower of bliss, Ingram’s hips were faster than ever. She was dizzy from crying out and not breathing, her body hot and sweating from clamping up. Her mind frayed at the edges in lustful delirium.
Since she’d gone so lax that he was forced to hold her up or she’d slip forward and away, he wrapped his arm around her waist and yanked her to his chest. He then tipped them until they were lying on their sides.
He wrapped his arm around her from underneath and cupped her pussy, letting his thrusting bounce her and stroke her clit against his hand. The other arm had threaded behind her knee to keep her spread with the crook of his elbow, while his hand gripped her jaw and supported her head with his fingers.