Chapter 67

"Oh, but making you beg could be fun, cherie," Remy teased I'd love to see you kneeling at my feet, hands tied, begging for my cock. But not this time. This morning I'm not patient enough for games. I want inside that sweet little pussy almost more than I want my next breath."
Mari moaned. "Oh yeah!" His words made her womb clench into a tight knot of need. She could see herself tied up for his pleasure, and just the idea had another rush of fluid soaking the already damp sweatpants she wore. But knowing he wanted her right now almost as much as she wanted him - that thought set every nerve ending she had on fire.
Finally, he caught her nipple between his lips. Apparently he was done with the teasing. He pulled the sensitized flesh deep and drew on it hard, just the way she liked it. She moaned her appreciation and leaned back over the arm of the chair to give him better access.
While he sucked, his hand slid around to rest flat on her belly. With a quick tug he untied the drawstring of her sweatpants and moved his hand down inside, to palm the nest of wet curls between her legs.
"Oh, yes." He hissed his approval as he switched his attentions to her other breast. "Perfect."
He slid two fingers along her cleft, pausing just a moment to finger her clit before both thick digits slipped up inside. His hands were so big, it almost hurt, but she didn't care. The combination of sensations from her nipple and pussy was so strong she couldn't keep her eyes open, no matter how hard she tried. Her hands clutched convulsively at whichever part of him she could reach. Even the sounds of her own gasping breaths seemed to turn her on further. "Remy. Please!"
"Oui, cherie. No more waiting." He curled his fingers inside her and touched a spot she'd only read about in books. At the same time he bit down gently on her nipple with his teeth. Suddenly, all the tension that had been coiled in her womb exploded, and she cried out his name as the pleasure burst through her veins.
"Beautiful," he whispered. His fingers continued to stroke slowly in and out of her folds as she drifted down. When her eyes opened and she looked up at him, he smiled.
Mari reached up one hand and grazed his cheek. "Thank you."
"My ple - " His murmur stopped abruptly when she grabbed his ear and tugged.
"Now, Remy."
"Hell yes."
He lifted her from his lap and stood, the blanket falling to his feet. Another swift movement had her flat on her back on the bed while he bent over, stripping the sweats off her legs. As he tugged, she wriggled back on the mattress to make room for both of them. Seconds later, Remy knelt between her splayed legs, his magnificent cock standing strong and proud. Mari couldn't resist taking a moment to touch. He was huge - by her previous standards at any rate - long and thick and warm to the touch. A tiny droplet of fluid had beaded on the fat plum shaped head, and she rubbed at it with her thumb.
"No human diseases, right?" she murmured as he flexed his hips to thrust into her hand.
"No. And gargoyles aren't fertile with other species, so no worries there." His voice was husky and there were flattering little gasps between his words.
She withdrew her hand and crooked her finger at him. "Then what are you waiting for, big guy?"
"Not a single damned thing." He didn't come down on top of her, which disappointed her only a little. Part of her wanted his weight on her, pinning her to the bed. But she wasn't going to complain when he lifted her ass in his hands and raised her to his cock. She wiggled impatiently as he slowly, carefully, rubbed the head against her dripping entrance and pushed.
Damn, he was big. She knew she could take him, but it was going to hurt later. Which was exactly when she intended to worry about it. She held her breath and draped her legs over his elbows. Her hands fisted in the sheet.
She was so fucking tight he almost came the moment he was sheathed. Her wet heat clasped his cock so snugly that he wanted nothing more than to stay still and savor the feeling for hours. But he couldn't. His balls were so full and taut it felt like they'd burst if he didn't move. So as slowly as he could manage, he withdrew from her sweet pussy, then back in again until he was once again buried to the hilt.
Mari shifted her legs, bringing her ankles up to his shoulders. The altered angle let him penetrate her even deeper. On the next stroke he felt his heavy sac slap against her ass. She moaned and for a moment he was afraid he'd hurt her. She was so tiny. He didn't know if she could take him, but he was too far gone to quit now. Not unless she asked him to.
"More," she murmured, flexing her hips. "Harder, Remy."
And that was all it took. His control broke and he slammed into her, picking up speed with every thrust. Her moans turned into broken little cries but they consisted of his name interspersed with the word yes. Her heels dug into his back and her fingers gripped the far edge of the mattress for purchase, allowing her to meet his thrusts with strong little pulses of her hips. Her channel hugged him and rippled with aftershocks from her earlier orgasm, caressing his cock in the most intimate of all ways.
Pressure built in his balls and behind his eyes. The world around him disappeared until nothing mattered but the two of them here in this bed, which creaked and squeaked in time to his guttural grunts and Mari's fractured cries. Finally her walls tightened even more and her voice rose to a shriek that was Remy's name. A fresh rush of hot silky cream coated his cock as her back arched up off the mattress.
The contractions milking his cock were enough to detonate his own explosion, and he rammed into her one last time, then held himself at the mouth of her womb as his own climax hit like a speeding truck. He bellowed something - he didn't know what, or even what language it was in. His hands gripped her ass so tightly he hoped he didn't leave bruises. For long seconds he poured himself into her, filling her with spurt after spurt of his come.
Finally he was empty and limp. He gazed down at Mari, almost surprised to see her smiling up at him with an expression of pure joy on her lovely face. He eased her legs back down to the mattress, shifting her as he did so there was room for him beside her. It pleased him no end that she immediately snuggled into his side, draping an arm across his belly and one leg up over his.
"Mmmm," she murmured. "That was worth waiting for."