Chapter 13
Her eyes widened as he stepped closer to the bed, his cock bobbing slightly with each step. Jasmine had never seen anything like it, not in person, not even in the porn she had watched in her most secret moments. The size of him was both terrifying and thrilling, a part of her desperately wanted to feel him inside her, to know what it was like to be filled by him.
Jasmine felt a twinge of fear. Would it even fit? Would it be too much for her? But the desire was stronger than the doubt, the need to feel him overpowering her thoughts. She spread her legs wider, inviting him in, her body already preparing itself for the inevitable.
Dante climbed onto the bed, his cock bobbing with every movement. Jasmine felt the heat of him as he positioned himself between her thighs. His eyes searched hers, looking for any hint of hesitation. Jasmine took a deep, shaky breath and nodded.
"Are you ready, Mom?" he asked, his voice a soft rumble that seemed to resonate deep within her. Jasmine's voice was barely a whisper, "Yes," she said, her voice weak with anticipation.
His gaze never left hers as he positioned himself at her entrance. Jasmine could feel the tip of his cock, hot and velvety, pressing against her. The anticipation was agonizing, a delicious torment that had her squirming beneath him.
"Tell me what you need," he murmured, his eyes probing her soul. Jasmine's voice grew stronger, more insistent. "I need you inside of me, Dante," she said, her voice thick with desire. "I need you," she continued, her voice pleading.
Dante's eyes darkened, his grip on her thighs tightening. "Tell me," he demanded. "Tell me what you need." Jasmine's cheeks burned, but she knew that she had to say the words. "Fuck me, Dante," she whispered. "I need you to fuck your mother."
Her voice was desperate, ragged with need. She watched as he took another deep breath, his chest rising and falling with the effort of restraining himself. Jasmine knew that she had crossed a line, that there was no going back. But she didn't care.
With a low groan, Dante pushed into her, the head of his cock breaching the entrance to her pussy. Jasmine gasped, her body tightening around him. He was so much larger than she had imagined, filling her in a way that was both terrifying and exhilarating.
He pushed deeper, inch by agonizing inch. Jasmine's eyes widened, the sensation of fullness unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her body arching off the bed as he stretched her to the limit.
The pain was intense, but it was the kind of pain that brought with it an indescribable pleasure. Jasmine's eyes rolled back in her head, her moans filling the room. She had never felt so alive, so wanted, so needed.
And then, with one final push, he was fully seated within her, his cock buried to the hilt. Jasmine's body quivered with the sensation, her muscles clenching around him like a fist. Dante's eyes never left hers, the connection between them stronger than any she had ever experienced.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice strained with effort. Jasmine nodded, her eyes glazed with passion. "Yes," she panted. "It's just...so much."
Dante leaned down, his forehead touching hers. Jasmine could feel his hot breath against her skin, the weight of his body pressing her into the mattress. "Ready?" he whispered, his voice thick with lust.
Jasmine nodded, her voice barely a whisper. "Yes," she breathed. "Don't stop now, fuck me Dante."
Dante's eyes gleamed with dark satisfaction as he began to move. He pulled back, his cock sliding almost entirely out of her, leaving only the thick tip nestled within her folds. Jasmine felt an emptiness that was almost painful, her body already craving the fullness he had provided. The sensation of him retreating was like a tease, a promise of what was to come, and it made her moan in desperation.
Her pussy clenched around him, trying to keep him inside her, but he was relentless. He pulled out further, the slickness of her arousal coating his length as it retreated. Jasmine's eyes rolled back, and she bit her bottom lip, her nails digging into his shoulders. The feeling of emptiness was almost unbearable, and she arched her back, trying to follow him, to keep him deep within her.
But Dante was a master of control, and he knew exactly what he was doing. He waited a moment, watching the desperation play out on her face, savoring the way her body trembled with need. And then, with a low groan, he thrust back in, filling her completely. Jasmine's eyes snapped open, and she cried out, the sudden fullness making her toes curl.
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