As I gazed at Deus, I couldn't believe my eyes. His enormous size was both shocking and intimidating, and I felt my face grow hot with embarrassment. I didn't know what to say or do, and I almost wanted to laugh at the absurdity of it all.
But Deus just chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck, looking slightly embarrassed himself. "And this is only a quarter of my power too," he said.
I giggled loudly, trying to play it cool, but my anxiety was starting to get the better of me. My stomach was twisting with nervousness, and my heart was pounding in my chest.
As Deus started to walk towards me, I felt a surge of fear mixed with excitement. He crawled onto the bed, his movements fluid and powerful, and I scooted back, laying down on my back.
Deus growled deeply in his throat as he got on top of me, his eyes burning with desire. I felt his hot breath on my skin, and my heart skipped a beat. I was trapped beneath him, and I didn't know if I was ready for what was about to happen.
But as I looked up at Deus, I saw something in his eyes that made me feel a little better. It was a glimmer of kindness, of concern, and it made me realize that he wasn't going to hurt me. At least, not intentionally.
I took a deep breath and tried to relax, but my body was tense with anticipation. What was going to happen next? Was I really ready for this? I didn't know, but I was about to find out.
As Deus attempted to enter me, I felt a mix of anticipation and fear. His size was intimidating, and I wasn't sure if I could handle it. But as he started to push his head inside of me, I felt a rush of excitement.
The pain was intense, and I tensed up, whimpering with each attempt. But Deus was patient, taking his time to get it steady and slowly inching his way inside. I breathed in and out quickly, trying to relax myself, but the pain was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
It felt like someone was ripping an open wound on my skin, burning and stinging with each movement. But despite the pain, I was incredibly turned on. I started making painful moans and shrieks, my body trembling with each thrust.
Deus stopped moving, his eyes locked on mine, and asked, "You okay?" I panted, trying to relax myself, beads of perspiration forming on my forehead.
"Yes...! Keep... going, Deus!" I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
Deus licked my chest, his tongue sending shivers down my spine, and ended it at my neck. He whispered hotly in my ear, "Kota, you don't know how bad I want to slam into you right now... You're so tight..."
His words sent a rush of excitement through me, and I felt my body respond to his desire. I wanted him to slam into me, to take me rough and hard. I wanted to feel the intensity of his passion, to be consumed by his desire.
I moaned, my body arching towards him, and Deus's eyes locked on mine, his pupils dilating with excitement. He knew I was ready, and he was going to give me what I wanted. He was going to take me to the edge to push me to my limits, and I was ready to surrender to him.
As Deus's words dripped with desire, I felt a maelstrom of emotions ravage my body. My skin crawled with anticipation, my heart racing like a jackrabbit on steroids. I clenched my teeth, my jaw locking in a fierce grimace, and yanked on his hair with a ferocity that bordered on savagery. "Do it! Slam into me, Daddy!" I screamed, my voice shattering the air like a thousand shards of glass.
Deus's eyes blazed with an otherworldly intensity, his pupils burning like hot coals as he gripped my hips with a possessive ferocity. He slammed into me with a force that shook the very foundations of my being, the sound of our bodies colliding like a thunderclap on a summer's day. Everything slowed to a crawl, the world narrowing to a single, razor-sharp focus as our bodies became one in a maelstrom of sweat, blood, and desire.
Pain and pleasure exploded across my body like a supernova, my senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the moment. I came instantly, my body convulsing in a frenzy of release as my cum splattered across my stomach and face like a Jackson Pollock painting. Deus's growl was a primal, animalistic sound, his body trembling with the effort of restraint as he gazed at me with a hunger that bordered on the demonic.
"Kota... I know you want to ride me but... I WANT TO FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT!" he bellowed, his voice like a crack of thunder on a stormy night.
I wept, my body shuddering with the force of my emotions as I begged him to take me, to consume me, to destroy me. "Do it... rearrange my guts...!" I screamed, my voice a raw, animalistic sound that was barely human.
I grasped the bed sheets like a lifeline, my knuckles white with tension as Deus began to thrust into me with a ferocity that was both exhilarating and terrifying. The bed creaked and groaned beneath us, the sound of our bodies colliding like a symphony of flesh and blood. I closed my eyes, my mind reeling with the sensations as I was consumed by the abyss of pleasure and pain.
As Deus's body ravaged mine, I felt a torrent of sensations overwhelm me. My skin was ablaze with pleasure and pain, every nerve ending screaming in ecstasy. Every time he thrust into me, it was like a freight train slamming into my very soul, leaving me breathless and gasping for air.
My limbs felt like they were on fire, my fingers and toes tingling with an otherworldly energy. Our moans were like a chorus of the damned, echoing off the walls as we surrendered to our primal desires.
At one point, I could have sworn our heartbeats synchronized, pounding out a rhythm of pure, unadulterated lust. Deus's movements were frenzied, his body pistoning into mine with a ferocity that left me shaken and trembling.
Our lovemaking was a maelstrom of chaos, a whirlwind of sweat, blood, and tears that threatened to consume us both. I was lost in the vortex of Deus's passion, my body stretched to its limits as he drove me to the edge of sanity.
And then, just when I thought it was all over, Deus unleashed a final, brutal thrust that sent me crashing over the edge. I felt my body shatter, my mind reeling as I came in a blaze of glory, my cum shooting out of me like a firehose.
Deus's roar of triumph was like thunder, his body trembling with the force of his own release. We stood there, locked in a tableau of pure, animalistic passion, our bodies slick with sweat and our chests heaving with exhaustion.
As we gazed into each other's eyes, I felt a connection that went beyond words, a primal bond that linked us together in a dance of desire and destruction. Deus's kiss was like a branding iron, searing his mark into my soul as his tongue ravaged my mouth.
But as he slowly pulled out of me, I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me, my vision blurring as my body began to shut down. Deus's voice was like a distant echo, his words barely penetrating the fog of my mind.
"Kota, you're bleeding," he whispered, his voice full of concern.
I looked down, my eyes focusing slowly, and saw a pool of blood spreading across the bed sheets like a crimson stain. Everything went dark, and I felt myself falling, Deus's voice calling my name the last thing I heard before the world went black.
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A Dark Love |Under Construction|
RomanceAuthor's Note: Fortunately, I had saved a backup of chapters 1-55. Though my story had reached chapter 63 before it was deleted, I will endeavor to restore the narrative to its original state. I appreciate your patience and understanding in this mat...