And selfishly, I was enjoying this striptease.
He ripped the shirt away from his body and moved to his jeans. It was a miracle his cock hadn’t burst through the fabric. He managed to get them off and kick them to the side.
Fuck. He hadn’t been kidding. He had the biggest human cock I’d ever seen. Long and thick and there was no way I was ready for that yet. He put his knee on the mattress, between my legs. It took everything I had to push myself into a sitting position.
I couldn’t close my hand around it. Lars’s head fell back, and he moaned one of those purr-growls. Fuck, that was hot. I ran my hand up and down the shaft, and the other over his hairy chest. He put a hand in my hair, pulling when I hit a spot he liked. Not that I needed any confirmation. His body moved with me, telling me everything I needed to know.
There was no way I could take all of him into my mouth, but I was gonna try….
He jerked my head away.
“You don’t want that?” I didn’t understand. I’d never met a man who didn’t want his dick sucked.
“I do.” He leaned down and kissed me. Hard. “But I’ve never done this human. And something tells me the minute those sweet lips hit my cock, you’ll make me come. Don’t want to risk it. Not when I’ve spent every night dreaming about fucking you again.”
“Can’t argue with that.” I managed a breathless laugh.
He pushed me back down on the bed, spreading my legs wide. He traced the same path he’d taken with his tongue, this time with his fingers. I was dripping wet and ready for him as he slipped one inside, curling it forward and hitting the spot that made me see fucking stars.
That earned another growl and another finger. He moved quickly, and my muscles pulsed around him.
He had three fingers inside me now. A hum emitted from my lips. My body was going crazy with the memory of that magical tail….he couldn’t quite stretch me the same way, but my body had a way of reacting to this man, no matter what form he was in. He slammed them inside me, harder, faster, bringing me to the brink.
And then he was gone, but only for a moment. I managed to open my eyes long enough to see him wrap his hand easily around that massive shaft—show off—and give it a rough pump before he angled himself to enter me.
“Tell me if it’s too much.”
“It won’t be.”
“Hannah, it might be.” He leaned forward, and his hair tickled my face. “I can’t get you ready the same way like this—”
“Please.” There was no way I could make it make sense when I bordered on delirium. “I need you inside me.”
“Promise you’ll tell me—”
“Lars. Now.” I somehow managed to laugh. “Need it.”
A sound ripped through him that sounded like a howl. And for a moment, as he pushed his giant cock against my opening, I thought he might shift while he was inside me.
He didn’t go slow. He couldn’t. He needed this as badly as I did. For the two of us to become one.
Pain seared my body, but that amazing electric lava followed with each thrust. Each stroke took me deeper into a place I’d never been before.
Fuck. I’d worried that Lars would disappoint me as a human, but this was absolutely fucking incredible.
My body spasmed at the thought, and a wave of that otherworldly lava consumed me. Stars exploded in my vision.
“Hannah,” he said as his balls hitched and his cock swelled inside me.
He pulled it out, and I could barely help him finish himself off. We lay there like that, panting, holding each other for I had no idea how long. Lars always said that time was a human construct, and it had never been truer than in that moment.
Finally, he rose from the bed, still naked and completely glorious, and ran water in the tub, soaking a cloth in the steaming water.
“I think your phone is buzzing,” he said.
I hadn’t realized someone had brought my bag into the tent.
“Didn’t think I got service out here.” And whatever it was could wait.