Olive's POV
"You feel bigger and fuller than you look on the outside," I said, relaxing into the fluffy velvety covers of the bed.
Twitters and chirrups erupted in my head, singing the songs of a near orgasm about to take over me. My fingers felt hot, despite the cold exterior of the room.
I rounded my mouth, taking in more air into my lungs. My n*****s needed his mouth. I loved it when his mouth suckled the sensitive nerve endings. He knew how to put his tongue to good use- on my lips, on my neck, on my n*****s, between my legs- every part of me had his impression tattooed on it.
What a f*****g beast he was!
My v****a walls crumbled around his massive size. I was wet, but also very tight while accepting his meaty offering. Half of him was inside me, pulsating with each passing breath
