Chapter 4: Climax
: The Gift
The sun was dipping below the horizon, casting long, golden shadows across the bedroom as Cora stood in the doorway, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. The room was filled with the soft hum of a nearby fan, the gentle ticking of an old clock on the nightstand, and the faint scent of Scott's cologne. Raven prepped a medium sized box that Cora would easily fit in to.
The box has padding and was lined with a soft blanket, making it comfortable for Cora to lie in.
"Now, let's get you ready," Raven said, her voice gentle yet firm. She led Cora to the bathroom, where she drew a warm bath. "Get in and relax, sweetie. You'll need to be clean for tonight."
Cora nodded, her eyes wide with nervousness. She slowly undressed, her hands shaking slightly as she did. She stepped into the bathtub, the warm water enveloping her. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.
Raven had sent Scott on an errand, so they had time to prepare.
Cora was relaxing in the tub and dreaming of what might happen.
She gently ran her hand over her small, perky breasts, imagining them to be Scott's hands. She pinched her nipples, feeling a jolt of pleasure.
Raven knocked gently on the door. "Cora, you can come out now. I have your robe ready for you."
Cora nodded, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal. She stepped out of the tub, wrapping the towel tightly around herself. She followed Raven to the bedroom, where a robe was laid out on the bed.
"Here you go, sweetie," Raven said, helping Cora into the robe.
"Let's get you all dried off and ready for your special evening."
Cora nodded, trying to hide her nervousness. She felt like a deer caught in headlights, her body trembling slightly. Raven's hands were gentle as she helped Cora get dried off and put on the robe.
"You're doing great, Cora," Raven reassured her. "Just relax and let everything happen naturally. Scott is a good man, and he'll take care of you." She trusted Raven, and she knew that Raven only wanted what was best for her and for Scott.
Raven led Cora to the box and removed the robe. Now get comfortable in your gift box Cora. Raven said helping Cora climb inside. Once inside, Cora curled up on the soft blanket, trying to make herself as small as possible.
Raven closed the lid of the box, leaving just a small slit open so that Cora could breathe. "Remember, sweetie, everything is going to be okay. Just relax and let Scott do his magic."
Cora nodded, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. The thought of Scott's hands on her, his cock inside her, was both terrifying and exciting. She closed her eyes, trying to focus on her breathing.
She heard the sounds of Scott's truck pulling up outside, the crunch of gravel under the tires, the soft slam of the door. Her heartbeat quickened, and she felt a wave of panic wash over her. She was doing this. She was really doing this.
The house was quiet for a moment before the front door opened and closed. She heard Scott's deep voice call out, "I'm home!" followed by the soft murmur of Raven's voice, too low for Cora to make out the words.
Cora's breath hitched in her chest as she heard footsteps approach the bedroom.
The bedroom door creaked open, and Scott's deep voice filled the room. "Raven, you didn't have to wait up for me. I could have let myself in."
Raven's voice was a soft purr as she replied, "I wanted to. I have a surprise for you."
Cora heard the smile in Raven's voice, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She was the surprise.
Scott's footsteps drew closer to the box, and Cora could feel his presence looming over her. She held her breath, her heart pounding in her chest.
She could feel the weight of Scott's gaze on her, even though he couldn't see her yet. She was utterly exposed, vulnerable, and it excited her as much as it terrified her.
"What is it?" Scott asked, his voice a low rumble. "A new toy?"
Raven's laughter was soft and sultry. "Of sorts. Open the lid, Scott. I think you'll like what you see."
Cora's breath hitched as she heard the box being opened. She could see the dim outline of Scott's face as he looked down at her.
She saw his eyes widen in shock, his mouth parting slightly as he took in the sight of her lying in the box. She was completely exposed to him, her small, perky breasts on full display, her virgin pussy hidden only by the small triangle of fabric that covered it.
"What the fuck, Raven?" Scott growled, his voice thick with anger and surprise. "What is this? What are you doing?"
Raven's voice was soft but firm as she responded, "Calm down, Scott. Just look at her.
She's beautiful, isn't she? Raven's voice was sweet, but Cora could hear the underlying tension.
Scott's eyes were fixed on Cora, his jaw clenched as he tried to process what he was seeing. He couldn't believe what Raven had done. He took a deep breath, trying to keep his emotions in check.
"Raven, what have you done? She's just a kid," Scott said, his voice a low growl.
Raven stepped closer to him, her hand reaching out to touch his arm. "Scott, please. I know this might seem strange, but I think this is what you need.
You've been suffering, Scott. I can see it in your eyes, in the way you carry yourself. You need this, and she needs this too. It's a gift, Scott. For both of you." Raven's voice was pleading, her eyes filled with a mix of desperation and hope.
Scott looked away from Cora, his chest heaving with a deep breath. He saw the sincerity in Raven's eyes, the love and the concern. He knew she was only trying to help, to make him happy again. But the thought of taking Cora's virginity, of hurting her innocence, made him sick to his stomach. Could he do it? Could he take Cora's virginity and live with himself afterward? He looked down at the box again, his heart aching at the sight of her small, trembling form. He felt a small twitch. He was becoming turned on.
Mr Scott couldn’t ignore the growing in his pants and Raven could see it.
She saw the bulge in his jeans. She knew Scott was becoming aroused by the sight of Cora in the box. She guided Cora out of the box and laid her down on the bed.
"Scott, she's all yours," Raven whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Take her, use her, make her yours."
Scott hesitated for a moment, his eyes locked onto Cora's small, trembling form. He could see the fear in her eyes, the uncertainty, but he could also see the desire, the hunger. He knew he should walk away, that this was wrong, but he couldn't.
Scott was overcome with desire. His heart pounded in his chest as he looked at Cora, her young, untouched body laid out before him like a precious gift. It was intoxicating.
Raven’s warm breath tickled his ear as she whispered, "Take her, Scott. Use her. This is your gift."
The sight of Cora's small, perky breasts and the tiny strip of fabric that hid her virgin pussy was driving him wild. He could feel his cock throbbing in his pants, begging to be released.
Raven walked over to the bed and whispered in Cora’s ear, “I’m gonna leave Now. Mr Scott will be gentle and take good care of you. If you’re ok with this blink twice and I will retreat.” Raven’s voice was defeated with jealousy but loving still. Cora blinked twice without hesitation This was the dream she had been having for so long. She felt Raven's hand on her shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze before she left the room.
Scott stood there, his chest heaving, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His cock was straining against his jeans, begging to be set free. Cora's eyes were wide with a mixture of fear and anticipation as she looked up at Scott. Raven gives Scott a long passionate kiss and leaves the room without a word.
The sight of her was driving Mr Scott wild. He had to take his time and be gentle with her, his cock was massive. This thing hadn't seen action in years, and he was almost afraid it wouldn't fit. He looked down at the scared but determined look on Cora's face and his heart swelled with a mix of fear, excitement, and guilt.
"Are you sure about this, babygirl?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly.
Cora nodded, her eyes never leaving his. Thinking to herself screaming from inside yes.
He stepped closer to the bed, his eyes roaming over her body. Her small, perky breasts, her tiny waist, and the strip of fabric that hid her virgin pussy. the thought of Scott's large cock inside her was too intoxicating to resist.
Scott reached down and picked up Cora’s foot, his hands rough like sandpaper. Mr Scott kissed the top of her foot.
Scott’s stubble tickled a little. He started moving up her leg with slow movements. Mr Scott placed soft kisses along her calf before making his way to her inner thigh. Cora let out a soft moan as Scott’s stubble grazed her sensitive skin. She felt a shiver run through her body, and she spread her legs further apart in anticipation.
Scott smelt the innocence coming from her panties as he reached the apex of her thighs. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "I have to use the bathroom, babygirl"
Mr Scott retreats to the bathroom, he has come in his jeans. He is disgusted with himself for being so damn eager but he can't help it. He is like a teenager again, his cock is rock hard and pulsing with need. He looks at it and chuckles to himself, this monster hasn't seen action in years.
He quickly cleans up and changes into a new pair of jeans that fit better. This is going to be a tight fit for Cora and he doesn't want to ruin a good pair of jeans. He takes a deep breath and exits the bathroom.
Cora lies on the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. She is so nervous, but she is also incredibly excited.
The anticipation is killing her. She has been fantasizing about this moment for so long, and now it is finally here.
Scott enters the bedroom with a determined look on his face. He climbs onto the bed, his large body dwarfing Cora's small frame. He leans down, his rough stubble brushing against her soft cheek as he kisses her. Cora can taste the lingering scent of his cologne and the faintest trace of mint from the bathroom. She lets out a soft moan, her body arching up to meet his.
Scott's hands roam over her body, exploring every inch of her virgin skin.
He cups her small breasts, his thumbs brushing over her hardening nipples. Cora gasps, the sensation sending sparks of pleasure straight to her core. Scott grins, his eyes darkening with desire as he watches her squirm.
"You like that, don't you, babygirl?" he growls, his voice thick with lust.
Cora nods, her breath coming in shallow gasps. "Y-yes," she stammers.
Scott leans down, his stubble scratching against her sensitive skin as he captures one of her nipples in his mouth.
He sucks and nibbles, his tongue swirling around the stiff peak. Cora arches her back, a moan escaping her lips as she feels the warmth of his mouth on her breast.
"babygirl, your tits are fucking perfect," Scott groans, his breath hot against her skin. He switches to her other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. His hands explore her body, his rough fingertips tracing the curves of her hips, her waist, her thighs. He can't get enough of her, and he knows she's loving every second of it. He can feel her heart about to explode.
His cock was aching. It had been too long since it had felt the warmth of a pussy, and he could feel his own pre-cum leaking into his boxers. He had to be inside her, had to feel her tight, virgin walls wrapped around him. He moved his mouth from her breasts down her stomach, his kisses leaving a trail of heat in their wake. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties. He could see her breath hitch as he tugged them down, revealing her glistening, virgin pussy.
“Babygirl, your wet. Do you know why you’re wet?” Scott asks. Cora nods and whimpers, no.
“Well my little one, it gets wet so that big things can fit inside and fill you up better.” Scott said as he looked at her wet pussy.
He leaned down and said, “does that makes sense?”
Cora responded in a shy voice, “yes sir”
Scott then placed a finger on the closed slit of her wet pussy. He was gentle and not trying to open it up yet.
Instead, he let his finger rub against her, slowly at first, then with more pressure as he went back and forth. He could hear her soft moans getting louder and louder as he continued to rub against her.
"That's a good girl," Scott groaned, his voice thick with lust. "You're getting all wet for me, aren't you?"
Cora nodded her head shyly, her face flushed with heat. She was getting more turned on by the second, the feelings Scott was giving her unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
Scott opened up her lips softly exposing the clit and folds. The clit was slightly swollen and her hole was tiny. Scott knew that it would take some work to get himself fully inside her, but he was up for the challenge. He wanted to feel her tight pussy gripping his cock, throbbing around him. He wanted to feel her virgin blood on him, marking him as hers.
He softly touched her clit and says, “this is your clit little one.”
Cora let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch. Scott smiled, his eyes locked onto hers as he slowly began to circle her clit with his finger. "Feels good, doesn't it, babygirl? Your little clit is so sensitive, isn't it?"
Cora nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, sir," she whispered.
Scott's finger continued to circle her clit, applying just enough pressure to send shockwaves of pleasure through her body. He could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating his finger. He knew she was ready for him, but he didn't want to rush things. He wanted to savor every moment of this.
He wanted to make sure she was ready for him, that she was enjoying every second of it.
Scott slowly began to move his finger down, on the small opening of her virgin pussy. He could feel her tense up, her body instinctively trying to close up. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with determination. "Relax, babygirl. This is your entrance it is very small right now," he muttered, his voice soft.
Cora took a deep breath, trying to relax her body. Scott could see the trust in her eyes, and it made his heart race. “I am going to try to put my pinky finger inside you ok?” Scott whispers to her. She nods with approval.
He gently puts the tip of his pinky at the entrance and watches Cora’s face. He sees the fear and apprehension in her eyes but also the desire to please him.
"It's okay, babygirl," he whispers reassuringly as he slowly pushes his pinky inside. She flinches slightly, her muscles clenching around his finger. "That's it, just relax and let me in," he coaxes.
Cora takes a deep breath and does her best to relax. Scott can feel her inner walls start to give way as his finger slides deeper inside. He can't believe how tight she is, like a vice grip around his pinky.
It's a turn-on to know that he's the first one to ever touch her like this. His cock throbs in his jeans, begging to be released. But he can't rush this. He has to make sure she's ready for him. He slowly pulls his finger out, watching her face for any signs of pain or discomfort. Seeing none, he starts to move his finger in and out, slowly at first, then picking up speed.
"How does that feel, babygirl?" he asks, his voice rough with desire.
Cora bites her lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she tries to process the sensations. "It...
it feels weird, but good," Cora finally manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
Scott grins, a wicked glint in his eyes. "Weird good, huh? That's a start. Now let's see what else feels good, babygirl."
He keeps his pinky finger inside her, moving it gently in and out, letting her get used to the sensation. With his other hand, he cups her small breast, his thumb rubbing circles around her nipple. Cora gasps, her back arching slightly as she feels the pleasure building.
"That's it, babygirl. Feel the pleasure.
Feel your body start to crave more. I'm gonna give you more, babygirl. Just relax and let me take care of you."
Scott starts to move his finger faster, his thumb now pinching and rolling her nipple between his rough fingers. Cora's breath becomes more ragged, her hips starting to move in time with his finger. The pleasure is building, her body starting to demand more. You're doing so good. Let it build, let it take over.
Cora's breath is coming in short, sharp gasps now, her body writhing beneath Scott's touch. His fingers are deft, practiced, knowing exactly where to touch, how to touch. He's been a long time without this, without her, and he's making up for lost time.
He takes out his pinky and moves his pointer finger into position. This is the next size up. “Cora I am going to put something a little bigger inside you now.” He states. “Just relax” Scott’s finger slowly goes into her. Cora’s pussy is tightens around his finger as he goes in deeper. He pulls out slowly, then pushes in again, fucking her with his finger. He can feel her getting wetter around his finger, her juices coating it. He knows she’s getting more comfortable with him inside her.
”That’s it, babygirl. Feel me inside you. So tight and wet.”
Cora moans.
Scott can’t help but let out a low growl at the sound.
The sight of his finger sliding in and out of her tight pussy, making her moan like that, is almost too much. He wants to hear her make those little sounds again, louder, uncontrollable. But he also knows that he needs to take things slow, to make sure she’s ready for him.
He starts to move his thumb in small circles around her clit, putting just enough pressure to make her squirm. "You like that, babygirl?" he asks, his voice thick with desire.
Cora’s breath hitches, and she lets out another soft moan. "Y-yes, sir," she whimpers.
Scott can feel her body tensing around his finger, her pussy clenching as he hits just the right spot. He knows she's close, so he increases the pressure on her clit, rubbing it in tight circles.
"Come for me, babygirl," he growls, his voice low and commanding. "Let go and give me your pleasure."
Cora's body tenses, her breath hitching as she gets closer and closer to the edge. She lets out a soft cry, her body convulsing as she comes, her juices coating Scott's finger.
He groans, feeling her tighten around him, her virgin walls pulsing with her orgasm. He slows down his movements, letting her ride out the waves of pleasure.
"babygirl," he growls, his voice thick with desire, “you just came on my finger”
He pulls his finger out, bringing it to his lips and sucking her juices off. Cora watches him, her eyes wide with a mixture of shock and arousal.
"Taste good, babygirl?" he says, a wicked grin on his face. He slowly starts to undo his jeans, the sound of his zipper filling the room. Cora watches, her eyes wide with anticipation and fear. Scott’s monster cock springs out, it's huge, veiny, and hard as steel. Cora swallows hard, her eyes darting between Scott's cock and his face.
Scott says, “I need to come now or I won’t be able to control myself. Don’t worry I won’t use your pussy. I will guide you thru this.”
Cora nods with approval. “I want you to stick out your tongue and open wide, I will jerk off into your mouth and you will swallow me. That is all” Cora’s eyes widen at the sight of Scott’s monstrous cock. It was huge, thick, and it looked so hard and heavy. She was scared, but she was also turned on. She watched as Scott’s big hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking himself slowly. The sight of him pleasuring himself made her insides clench with desire.
“Come on, babygirl,” Scott growled. “Open wide and stick out that pretty little tongue.”
Cora hesitated for a moment before doing as she was told. She stuck out her tongue, her eyes fixed on Scott’s cock as he stroked it.
He groaned, the sound deep and primal, as he watched her delicate tongue peek out from between her lips.
“you’re a sight for sore eyes, babygirl,” he muttered, his hand moving faster on his cock. “Open that pretty little mouth. Wider.”
Cora did as she was told, her mouth gaping open, her tongue still poking out. Scott stepped closer, his huge cock within inches of her face. He grabbed her head with one hand, his fingers tangled in her hair, while his other hand continued to jerk off.
He positioned his cock right in front of her face, the tip resting on her bottom lip. "Open up, babygirl," he ordered. Cora swallowed hard and opened her mouth wider, her lips parting to let him come.
Scott shoots streaming hot come into her mouth.
Cora takes it all, swallowing every drop, letting none of it waste. She feels the thick, warm come hit the back of her throat, filling her mouth completely. She swallows again and again, her neck straining as Scott's cock pulsates unloading what feels like gallons of come.
"babygirl," Scott groans, his body convulsing as he finally finishes coming. He stares down at Cora, watching her throat work as she swallows the last of his come.
Her eyes are watering, and her cheeks are flushed, but she looks so fucking proud of herself, like she's just accomplished something amazing. And in a way, she has.
"babygirl," Scott growls, his voice thick with satisfaction. "You drank it all like a champ. I'm so proud of you."
He leans down, capturing her lips in a fierce, passionate kiss. He can taste his own come on her tongue, and it drives him fucking wild. He deepens the kiss, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, exploring every inch of it.
Scott asks, “did you enjoy that drink, little one.” Cora looks up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of awe and desire. She nods and whispers, “Yes, I did.”
“Good girl,” Scott groans, his voice thick with lust.
Cora swallows hard, her eyes locked onto his huge cock, still glistening with his come. “You’re so big Mr Scott.” Cora whispered, her voice filled with awe and a touch of fear.
“I know, babygirl. But don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you,” Scott replied, his voice gentle yet firm. He could see the desire mixed with apprehension in her eyes and it turned him on even more.
Scott took his time, exploring every inch of her body with his hands and mouth. He wanted to make sure she was ready, wanted to make sure she was wet and eager for him. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, her breasts, her belly, and her thighs before finally settling between her legs.
“I’m going to put my biggest finger inside You now, my thumb.” Scott says as he looks at Cora.
He moves his fingers back to her entrance and pushes his thumb inside.
“Good girl, relax and let me in.” Scott says as he feels Cora’s pussy stretching to accommodate his thumb.
He slowly starts moving his thumb in and out, fucking her with it.
Scott’s cock is aching to be inside her, but he knows he has to take it slow. He can’t just shove it in there and expect her to be okay. He needs to get her ready first.
“You’re doing so good, babygirl.
It’s all the way in you,” Scott praised, his voice thick with lust. He could feel her tightening around him, her virgin walls gripping his thumb he stopped all of his movements leaving his thumb fully inside.
Scott doesn’t move a muscle he wants to let her pussy adjust and to see how her body will respond. He did this for a few minutes while he kissed her stomach.
Cora wonders why he isn’t moving his thumb anymore. She feels so full with his thumb inside her and enjoys the sensation, but she also wants more. She looks up at Scott, her eyes filled with curiosity and desire.
Scott smiles at her, his eyes dark with lust. "I want to see how your body responds to having something big inside you, babygirl," he explains. "And I want to see how tight your little pussy gets around it."
Cora blushes at his words, her pussy clenching around his thumb in response. Scott grins. Cora’s hip start slowly moving in an attempt to get Scott to move his thumb in and out.
She wants him to fuck her with it.
Scott grins at her eagerness to be fucked. “You want more baby girl? You want me to fuck your tight little pussy with my thumb?”
Cora nods her head, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes, please, sir,” she whimpers.
Scott starts to move his thumb in and out, slowly at first, then picking up speed. He watches her face as he fucks her with his thumb, her eyes closed, her lips parted, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
“You like that, babygirl?
You like having my thumb in your tight little cunt?” Scott growls, his voice thick with lust as he watches Cora squirm beneath him.
Cora nods, her eyes tightly closed, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. “Y-yes, sir. I like it.”
Scott grins, his cock throbbing painfully as he watches her take his thumb. He wants more. He wants to feel her tight little pussy gripping him. He wants to be the one fucking her, making her moan and scream his name.
“Open your eyes, babygirl,” Scott commands, his voice low and rough.
Cora's eyes flutter open, her breath still coming in short gasps. She looks up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and fear. “I want you to watch me, Cora. I want you to see what you do to me.”
Scott’s cock is still hard, still throbbing with need. He knows he has to be gentle with her, that he can’t just ram himself into her. But he also knows that he needs to take her, to claim her as his own. He reaches down, grabbing his cock by the base, stroking it a few times “are you ready?” he asks her, his voice thick with desire.
Cora nods, her eyes locked onto his cock. She can't believe how big it is, how thick and hard it looks. She's scared, but she's also incredibly turned on. She wants it, needs it.
"Good girl," Scott mutters, his voice low and gruff. He positions himself at her entrance, the tip of his cock pressing against her pussy. “Remember to breathe, babygirl.”
He pushes forward, and rubs the head at the entrance. Just relax and let me in.
Cora takes a deep breath, trying to do just that. Scott's cock is so much bigger than his thumb, she can't help but tense up. But she trusts him, so she tries her best to relax her muscles.
Scott groans as he feels the head of his cock slip inside, Mr Scott’s cock explodes just inside her entrance. Spraying come into her cervix.
He’s just barely inside her, and already he’s filling her up with his hot seed.
Cora gasps, her eyes wide with a mix of pain and awe. "Scott, it hurts," she whimpers, her nails digging into his forearms.
"I know it does, babygirl," Scott murmurs, his voice thick with lust and concern. "Just give it a moment, let your body adjust. I won't move until you're ready."
He holds still, his cock pulsing inside her, the sensation of her tight, virgin pussy gripping him like a vice almost too much to bear. He finishes coming but is still rock hard. He doesn’t move. Cora finally relaxes and Mr Scott starts to move forward slowly inserting an inch of his cock. This is not like his thumb. This is rough, challenging her, stretching her. Cora’s walls are gripping on to his cock like a vice.
“Breathe, babygirl. In and out slowly.” Scott says, his voice low and gravelly, coaching her through the pain. His cock is so large, it's almost impossible for her to take it all at once. He knows this, but he also knows that he can't rush things. He needs to be patient, to let her body adjust to his size.
He holds still as her walls adjust to his cock and he comes again shooting another load deep into her cervix. He still doesn’t go limp Cora doesn’t even know he has bred her twice already. She is in too much pain to notice.
“Babygirl, your pussy is so tight, it’s driving me crazy. I can’t wait to feel you grip my cock as I fuck you. But we need to take it slow, okay? We don’t want to hurt you.” Scott says.
Cora nods and whispers, “Yes, sir.”
Scott starts to moves in another inch.
“How does that feel, babygirl?” he asks. "It... it feels like I'm being stretched, sir," Cora whispers, her voice trembling with both pain and pleasure.
"That's right, babygirl," Scott groans. "You're being stretched by my big cock. Your little pussy is learning to take all of me. Now, I want you to breathe through it, okay? Deep breaths in and out. We have ten more inches to go.”
Cora nods, her eyes fluttering closed as she takes a deep breath. Scott watches her, his eyes locked on the spot where their bodies are joined. He can see her pussy stretching around his cock, her pink lips clinging to his shaft.
It looks fucking incredible, and he can't wait to feel her tightness around his entire length. He leans down, his stubble grazing her skin as he kisses her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth.
"I'm going to go slow, babygirl," he murmurs against her lips. "But I need you to tell me if it's too much, okay?"
Cora nods with approval and Mr Scott puts in two more inches this time. Cora lets out a sharp cry as Scott’s cock inches deeper into her pussy. She can feel the stretching, the burning, the pressure. It hurts so much, but at the same time, she wants this.
“That’s it, babygirl,” Scott groans, his voice thick with lust. “Feel me inside you. Feel my big cock stretching you out.”
Cora bites her lip, trying to hold back the tears that threaten to spill over. She takes a deep breath, willing her body to relax and open up for him. Mr Scott comes deep into her cervix again never getting smaller or limp. Cora relaxes and Mr Scott can feel her hips pushing for more. She is in pain but she wants all of him. He slowly inches in another two inches, filling Cora up even more. He can feel her pussy tightening around him, trying to grip onto his cock as it stretches her further.
Scott groans, " babygirl, you're so tight. I can't believe how good your little pussy feels around my cock."
Cora whimpers, "It... it hurts, sir."
Scott leans down, and whispers “Let me know when it stops hurting” He lets his cock rest inside her for a while, his eyes locked on her face as he watches her expressions.
Cora's body eventually relaxes around him, her breathing becoming more controlled. Scott can feel her pussy adjusting to his size, her walls pulsing around him. He knows it's time to give her more.
"How are you doing, babygirl?" Scott asks, his voice rough with lust and concern.
Cora opens her eyes, looking up at him with a soft smile. "I'm okay, sir. It still hurts, but it's not as bad."
Scott grins, his cock twitching inside her.
"That's my good girl. You're taking me like a good girl. I’ve got four inches left little one I am going to put the rest inside you very quickly and rest there till your ready.”
Mr Scott plunges the remaining length of his cock into her pussy.
Scott groans. "Your pussy is so tight. It's gripping my cock.” Cora screams out in pain as Scott slams the last few inches inside her. Scott holds Cora’s hips still, giving her time to adjust to the width of his cock filling her completely.
Scott gives Cora her cervix another load of his come. He couldn’t even go limp if he wanted to.
Tears stream down Cora’s face as she tries to relax and accommodate Scott’s massive cock. Her body is trembling with the effort, her muscles straining to open up for him.
“That’s it, babygirl.
Take a deep breath and relax. Let your body adjust to me being inside you.” Scott whispered, his voice gentle yet firm. He could feel the tremors running through Cora’s body, the pain etched on her face. But he also saw the desire in her eyes, the trust she had in him.
He leaned down, brushing his lips against hers in a soft kiss. “You’re doing so good, Cora. I’m so proud of you. All twelve inches are inside you.” He murmured before pulling back to look into her eyes. “You did it, babygirl. You took all of me. Now I’m going to make you feel so good, I promise.”
Scott asked cora, “are you proud of yourself?”
Cora nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of pain, awe, and pride. “Yes, sir,” she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Scott smiled, his cock throbbing inside her. “Good girl. Now that you’ve taken all of me, it’s time for me to make you feel good, babygirl.”
He started to move his cock inside her, slowly at first, then picking up speed. Cora gasped, her eyes widening as she felt him start to move.
“Oh god, Scott,” she moaned, her body adjusting to the sensation of him sliding in and out of her. “Slower daddy , please. It’s too much.”
Scott nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he fought to control his own desire. “Daddies sorry, babygirl. I just can’t believe how good you feel. I want to make you feel good too.”
He slowed his pace, each thrust deliberate and measured. He could feel her pussy gripping him, her inner walls pulsating around his cock. He leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the stiff peak. Cora arched her back, a moan escaping her lips as she felt the pleasure build within her.
Scott's cock was pulsing inside her, filling her completely, and she could feel every inch of him as he slid in and out.
"That's right, babygirl," Scott groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Feel me inside you. Feel my big cock stretching you out, making you mine."
He picked up the pace, fucking her harder and faster, his hips slapping against her thighs. Cora's breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hardening into tight little peaks. Scott reached up, squeezing and pinching them, twisting them until she cried out in pain and pleasure.
“Fuck, Scott,” she moaned, her body convulsing as he continued to pound into her. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as the sensation became too much.
“That’s right, babygirl,, call me daddy” Scott growled, his voice thick with lust. “Come for me. Let me feel you come on my cock as I fill you up with my come.” He increased his pace, fucking her harder and faster, his hips slapping against her thighs. Cora’s body was shaking, her muscles tensing as she reached her climax.
“Oh god, daddy,” she cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
She could feel her pussy clenching and unclenching around Scott's cock, milking him for all he was worth. Scott groaned, feeling her tighten around his cock as she came. He could feel the warmth of her release coating him, and it drove him wild.
“ babygirl, you're squeezing me so fucking tight,” he growled, his voice thick with lust. “I can't hold back much longer. I'm going to come inside you.”
Cora opened her eyes, looking up at Scott with a mixture of awe and fear. Would she get pregnant? The thought crossed Cora's mind as she felt Scott's cock pulsing deep inside her, coating her womb with his come. She had never been with anyone before, and the idea of carrying Scott's child filled her with both fear and excitement.
Scott was panting, his body covered in a thin sheen of sweat as he continued to thrust into Cora with powerful strokes. He could feel her pussy gripping him like a vice, milking him for every drop of come he had to give.
"babygirl," Scott grunted, I can't think straight. I'm gonna fill you up with my come, babygirl. I'm gonna give it to you." Scott's voice is a low growl, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into Cora's pussy with brutal force. Scott exploded his come deep into her cervix again.
Scott pulls himself from the once virgin pussy that he had claimed.
Cora is overcome with the thoughts of Mr Scott coming inside of her womb, she knows his cock was large enough to ensure a baby. She didn’t know much about sex, but her friends had told her that she needed to be careful, that a man could knock her up if he came inside her. The thought was both terrifying and thrilling.
Mr Scott pulls Cora close to him with his strong arms and falls fast asleep.
Cora is awake thinking about all the things that had happened today. She was sore but pleasantly. She couldn’t believe that she took his whole cock inside her. He was still rock hard even after all this time. She could feel the warmth of his cum deep inside her. The thought of being pregnant with Mr Scott's baby aroused her.
Mr Scott wakes up with a start and looks around the room. He realizes that Cora is still awake and looking at him. "You okay, babygirl?" he asks, his voice gruff with sleep.
Cora nods. "I was just thinking about everything that happened today," she says softly.
"Yeah?" Scott asks, rubbing his hand up and down her back. "What were you thinking about, babygirl?"
Cora blushes, her eyes downcast. "About what you did to me," she admits. "About how you made me feel."
Scott grins, his cock twitching with renewed interest. "Is that right?" he asks, his voice low and dangerous. "You liked what I did to you, didn't you, babygirl? You liked taking my big cock inside that tight little pussy of yours."
Cora nods, her cheeks flushing with heat. "Yeah, I did," she whispers.
"I never felt anything like that before. It was...intense."
Scott's cock twitches at her words, already eager for more. "I'm glad you liked it, babygirl. Do you trust me Cora?”
Scott asks, his voice low and rough.
Cora looks up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension. She nods, a small smile playing on her lips. “Yes, sir. I trust you.”
Scott grins, his eyes darkening with lust. Because I’m going to fuck you again, babygirl. And this time, I’m not going to go slow. I’m going to use that tight little pussy of yours until you can’t walk straight.”
Cora swallows hard, her pussy clenching at his words. “Yes, sir,” she whispers.
“I want that.”
Scott growls, his cock already hard and ready for more. He grabs her hips and flips her over onto her stomach, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He takes a moment to admire the sight of her ass, round and firm, begging for his cock. He leans down and gives one cheek a kiss, grinning as she yelps and looks back at him, her eyes wide with shock and arousal.
“You like that, babygirl?” he asks, his voice low and dangerous.
Cora nods, biting her lip.
"Yes, sir.”
Scott grins, running his hand over her ass, feeling the wetness he left behind. "Good girl. I'm going to spank you , and then I'm going to fuck you. Hard."
He gives her other cheek a hard smack, watching as the red imprint of his hand blooms on her skin. Cora gasps and bucks her hips, pushing back against him. Scott chuckles, a dark and dangerous sound.
"That's a good girl," he praises, his voice laced with lust. "Push that ass out for me.
Make it nice and high in the air," Scott orders. His voice is thick with desire, the sight of Cora's red, spanked ass making his cock throb. His body is still hot and slick with sweat from their previous round, his muscles taut and ready.
Cora complies, pushing her ass up in the air, her back arched and her legs spread wide. She feels exposed and vulnerable, but also incredibly turned on by his dominance. Scott runs his rough hands over her ass, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.
"Fuck, you have a perfect little ass, Cora.” She shyly replied, “just for you daddy.” Scott’s cock twitched at her submissive tone. He positioned himself behind her, his cock already leaking pre-cum in anticipation. He placed the tip of his cock at her entrance, looking down at the sight of his cock about to enter her tiny, hole. He couldn't fucking wait.
"You ready for me to fuck you hard, babygirl?" Scott growled, his voice thick with lust. Cora bit her lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she nodded. "Yes, daddy. Please."
Scott impaled her with every inch he had and Cora took it falling more and more in love with his cock. Needing it to be her life.
Scott’s cock head pushed into her entrance, the stretch so much more intense in this position. Cora gasped, her hands fisting the sheets beneath her as he pushed deeper. She could feel every inch of him as he forced his way back into her pussy, the sensation overwhelming.
“Fuck, babygirl, you’re so tight,” Scott groaned, his voice thick with lust. “Your little pussy is squeezing my cock so fucking good.”
Cora whimpered, her body trembling as he filled her completely. She looked back over her shoulder, watching as Scott’s ass flexed with each thrust.
She knew this is what she wanted and needed forever. The pleasure was more than she could ever need. As Scott filled her pussy up with his load again she craved to have his baby so she would never have to leave him. Scott pulled out of her with a pop, his cock glistening with his come and her juices. He laid down next to Cora and whispered. Let’s get some rest he says as he pulls her close. We will continue our play later.
They fall fast asleep together.