Page 31 of Savage King

“Does that scare you?” he asked, placing his forehead against hers. She could feel the pulsing length of him nestled between her pussy and her thigh. So close and yet so far from where she so desperately needed him to be.

Soon.

“No, I’m not scared,” she replied, surprised by the honesty of her own statement. No, she wasn’t scared—not of Odin, what he made her feel, and the possibility of more with him. Commitment…a family.

But he couldn’t really mean it, right? He’d only just met her, and love at first sight wasn’t real. Lust at first sight, however, was more than real. She felt it for him. But lust, unlike true love, would fade.

So, I’ll enjoy this as much as possible before the time runs out.

The monster between her legs pulsed again, making them both groan.

Bracing himself on one hand, Odin slipped his other hand between her thighs, his thick fingers sliding between her swollen nether lips, teasing the bundle of nerves hidden there. Then, he teased her entrance, using his middle finger to skim the rim of her hole before pushing inside. She arched up off the bed.

“Odin! Stop teasing me!” she cried out, her nails digging furrows into his shoulders and back.

“I’m not teasing you, baby. I’m making sure you’re ready. I’m big. No woman has ever been able to take all of me without getting her good and wet.”

“All those tiny women, I’m not surprised,” she snarked bitterly, trying not to imagine him with other women while he was betweenherlegs.

“That’s one of the things that told me you were meant for me.”

At her confused look, he continued talking, his hand still working inside her, still turning her to mush. How did he expect her to carry on a conversation while he was fingering her—the sounds his hands were making in the mess of her slick were distracting enough.

“I’m built big all over, and I need someone who can take my size, my strength, and my appetite without breaking in half or screaming for help.”

Ah.

“A giantess is perfect for a Norse god,” she squeaked, her orgasm climbing her insides, building and building until she couldn’t breathe.

Odin paused, his fingers halting right at the edge of her eruption.

“Agoddessis perfect for a god,” he growled before slamming his mouth down on hers and thrusting his fingers inside her. “Mygoddess.”

She detonated, screaming her release into his devouring mouth. On fire, caught up in the flames of pleasure, she didn’t even notice his cock head braced against her opening until he started pushing in.

“That’s it,” he rumbled, his breathing uneven. “Take it.” He pushed in further, the width of him stretching her.

She whimpered, the feeling of him inside her, thick and heavy and throbbing, nearly made her come again.

“Oh, gods! You…you’re so big,” she groaned, her eyes pinched shut, her head thrown back. Nothing had ever felt so good. So right. “More.”

He moaned, deep and dark. “What my goddess wants—” He pushed in further, her inner walls opening like a carnal flower. Inch by slow, agonizing inch, he fed her more of his thickness.

“Fuck, baby, you’re taking it all—you’re taking all of me,” he rasped, his great chest expanding, his abs tightening as he began to tremble with the tension.

Finally, he was fully seated inside her, his groin pressed against hers, the hairs on his thighs brushing against the tender flesh of her inner thighs. Everything felt a million times for acute. Like all of her senses were enhanced to the point of shattering.

Odin kissed her breasts, pulling each one of her nipples into his mouth to suck, nip, lathe, as though he were silently thanking her.

“I knew it,” he murmured, pulling out slowly, before pushing in just as slowly. His big body shuttered. “I knew you were perfect for me.”

“Show me.”

Pushing up until he was peering down at her like a god on high intent on destroying his pagan worshippers, Skathi lifted her head to see where they were connected, his thick cock spreading her pussy to an obscene degree. But he fit. Tight, hot, unbelievably erotic.

A wicked grin curled his gorgeous lips as a darkness wrought of unearthly hunger filled his eyes.

Then, he was moving. His body thrusting, great powerful movements that made the bedframe slam into the wall. His cock inside her rubbed deliciously against every part of her, hitting spots she never knew she had.

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