HYBRID GROSS 16

victoria

My mind is spinning, yes, I asked him to go all the way, I practically asked him to get inside me, to have real sex with me. Even I can't believe I was able to. The image of his massive, impressive cock pops into my brain. Fear takes over me and I consider thinking about going back.

hybrid male , he's no Robert.

No, he is not Robert. Not only is he nothing like the bastard, he's also shown me that there can be a surprising, intensely pleasurable feeling, and I want to know what it's like to feel him deep inside me, I want his touch until the last second he's there. I'm in my hut.

- Are you sure? I see a glint in her eyes and a silent plea for me not to change my mind.

— Actually... — I start to speak and I see his eyes become sad, he must think I'm going to say give up, but I continue — I'm really scared but I want this. I want to feel you.

His eyes close and I smile at the obvious relief I see again that he doesn't even bother to hide. My smile grows, my heart starts to ache in a strange way and unlike anything I've ever felt, I watch him for long seconds, he's not Robert. I repeat.

This is Gross, the Hybrid I named him by, who never hurt me, who had dozens of chances to force me into something I didn't want to but only did the opposite.

"I want to kiss again." - I ask.

My hands slide to his neck, I trace both sides of his neck and stroke up my fingers until I cup his face.

- And we go. He lowers his face and finds my lips with his incredibly soft ones.

He deepens the kiss, his tongue touches mine, making the kiss more aggressive, making my body hotter with desire. My hands that were still on her face, go down to wrap around her neck.

I break the kiss when I'm almost out of breath.

"Am I hurting you in some way?" His voice turned so deep he almost growled the words, but no anger showed on his features. Instead, he looks worried.

“No, I just need to breathe a little. But I'm ready to go on. I say pulling her neck and kissing her again.

He grunts, taking my hair from the nape of my neck and pulling lightly, I press my hands on his skin, feeling a pleasurable wave form in my sensitive point, I move more towards him, wanting to be fused with his body. Suddenly Gross lets out a mid-kissing growl, loud and normally I would find creepy but have just realized I find extremely sexy.

- I'm sorry. Gross pulls away from my mouth and freezes, looking worriedly at me. "I scared you, didn't I?" I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm kind of animalistic sometimes. I ruined it?

"No, I won't be scared. - I speak reassuring him but I see regret in his eyes.

“I'm very turned on and trying to control my wild side, but when you scratched me, I couldn't contain a growl. I should learn to control my animal side.

I end up smiling because he looks desperate.

“Hey, I'm fine. I actually thought it was sexy and I wish it made that sound more often, it turned me on. I bite my lip, feeling my cheeks heat up.

“Are you sure?” He studies every inch of my face.

“I'm quite sure. — I see the relief in his eyes again, so I reinforce — I want to finish this.

Gross leans his body closer to mine, the feel of his warm skin pressed against mine does wonderful things to me. Good feelings flood my body and my hands grip his shoulders.

- Do you trust me? he asks and again the painful feeling in my chest grows.

- I trust you. I confess in a low voice. “I'm afraid it's going to hurt because it always has, but I know you'll never hurt me on purpose.

"I'll kill myself before I cause you pain."

“Kiss me, Gross. I ask and he does.

Sucking out all my breath, making my body even more thirsty for his touch and then he stops, pulling his lips away from mine.

“Look into my eyes, Victoria. I open my eyes and meet his gaze.

My heart races when I feel something big and hard press against my wet entrance. I almost close my eyes at the sensation but fight to keep looking at him.

Gross presses harder against me, his cock invading me very slowly and the delicious feeling of being filled and stretched makes me moan a little louder. I don't miss the pained expression I see on his face, but when he lets out a low groan, I realize it doesn't sound like a bad thing.

I almost don't realize how hard I am scratching at his shoulders as he fills me more, making me take more of him, I feel a sting but nothing I can't handle. He withdraws a little before pushing back in slowly, allowing my body to adjust to the thick thickness.

- Oh God! I let out a loud moan, the feel of him inside me is so good I almost lose my mind.

— Does it hurt? Hurting?

"It burns a little but it's wonderful." I move my hips toward him, feeling him move inside me, and I cry out in answering pleasure.

He moves in and out of me a little faster now, I feel every inch and width of him touching my walls, the feeling is wonderful and incredible, I moan louder, encouraging him to continue and he continues, increasing the pace. with each attack.

“I don't know if I'll be able to keep my control for long. he admits in a hoarse voice.

“It can be you. I want to know all sides of you, Gross. - I murmur feeling the pleasure increase, torment me.

“Being inside you is true heaven, I feel possessive and wild every time I feel your walls pressing against my flesh.

He moves faster and I cry out, feeling my body go into ecstasy as Gross takes me harder, thrusting inside me faster, going deeper with each movement stirring surreal sensations inside me, and then I scream as I reach the bottom. extreme of pleasure, the climax hits me so hard that I lose my mind for several seconds.

Gross lets out a loud growl over me, his hips shudder and his body shudders, I feel him inside me bigger and tighter, I know he's peaked too when I feel something warm spread deep inside me. I stare at his face, overcome with pleasure, it's the most beautiful sight I've ever seen and he will definitely be my next work of art on canvas.

We were silent, catching our breath and calming our heartbeats after the wonderful sex we just had. A smile curves his lips and his chin lowers until he opens his beautiful, sensual blue eyes to look at me.

- I hurt you? — is the first thing he says.

My heart does a funny thing in my chest and I blink back the tears that instantly fill my eyes. His smile fades and I'm pretty sure I see regret in his gaze. I feel awful seeing him like this, as it's the last thing I want him to feel.

- Why are you crying?

My hands go up to his face to pull him closer to me.

“It was so wonderful and perfect. It was amazing and you worrying so much about me makes me feel good things that make me cry.

"Does my worrying about you make you cry?" I smile at his confused look.

- Yea. You are awesome. I've never met anyone as wonderful as you. All that matters to you is if I liked it, if I'm fine...

“I lost my temper a little bit, I got wild. Are you sure?

“That was just perfect. I never imagined it could be so good. His smile returns.

“That was just a little. There are many other things you might like.

"Are we going to do more stuff?" I ask anxiously for him to say yes.

- You want to do?

- Yea. I reply sheepishly knowing that my cheeks must have turned red.

"Good, because I want more than anything too."

His fingers caress my face and he kisses me lightly on the lips.

— When I come, the base of my penis swells and if I try to withdraw it immediately, it could end up hurting us, we have to wait a few minutes. Okay for you?

“Yes, I won't complain about having to be glued to you. I let go and can't seem to regret my confession.

After a few minutes much to my chagrin, he slowly withdraws from me.

"You must be sore." he asks the second he pulls back and surveys my exposed sex.

"I can still feel you everywhere inside me." I smile.

“You're not used to having sex, I apologize.

“It's not your fault you're so big and it's okay.

- He is sure? I intend to try other positions later. He winks at me and I blush.

“I already feel anxious.

I feel that pain grow again in my heart, a painfully good feeling but at the same time it makes me afraid because I have an idea of what it could be. I could be getting attached to him, worse, falling in love and just thinking about him leaving in no time, I feel the anguish tighten.