me.”
“Okay,” I mumble.
“I need you nice and relaxed first,” Julian whispers.
I hear the click of a bottle and Julian pours some kind of cool, minty feeling gel on my perineum and rear entrance.
“This is specially designed to help you relax,” Julian says as he gently massages the gel on my rear entrance. “It won’t hurt as bad.”
“Is it supposed to hurt at all?” I squeak.
“Sometimes,” Julian quietly responds.
My heart begins to pound with anxiety and a bit of excitement.
I feel Julian insert his gel-drenched finger inside my rear entrance. He gently moves his finger in a circular motion. I feel the cool, minty gel numbing me slightly. He inserts two fingers, gently moving them around, and after some time, he inserts three.
Julian’s fingers expertly move inside me, dispersing the gel. This is so far beyond my comfort zone, but after a few minutes I relax and accept his touch as the gel lubricates me.
Julian wit hdraws his fingers and within minutes inserts all three fingers drenched in more gel. I close my eyes and let Julian play with me.
Julian with draws his fingers, positions his length by my rear entrance. He teases the tip of his length near my entrance. He groans in anticipation.
“Go gently,” I beg. I stay perfectly still, ready for him.
Julian slides his length in and begins to move slowly, letting me adjust to his size. I keep still with my eyes closed and feel the strong friction of his length penetrate me beyond my comfort zone.
I slowly be gin to adjust with each thrust. Julian picks up the pace steadily. I moan as the friction of his length begins to feel acceptable.
Julian growls in pleasure as he slams into me from behind, picking up the pace and increasing the depth.
He suddenly goes primal, grabs ahold of my hair, tilting my head back and furiously and uncontrollable thrusting inside me.
Oh God , what an intense feeling, being pounded beyond my comfort zone. I respond with nonstop wild screams and groans. I feel that if Julian goes any deeper, I might pass out. However, knowing deep in my heart that I can trust him, I let him have his way with me.
Julian smacks my rear end several times as he rams his hips forward, driving his hard length deep into me, sending shooting stabs of pain and pleasure throughout my body.
Just as I feel I can’t take it anymore, I feel myself slightly adjust, relax, and give way for Julian’s length. With every powerful thrust, it feels more and more agreeable.
Julian’s hand comes around me, his fingers finds my clitoris. Julian rubs my clitoris with rapid speed and my pleasure intensifies.
The frict ion of his length and the stimulation of my clitoris at the same time, gives me a volatile and explosive sensation. My mind goes completely blank, blood rushes and heats up my entire body, winding me up, building me up for what I feel will be a powerful orgasm.
I feel so violated being fucked this way, but it sends such a thrill through me and as Julian methodically rubs my clitoris, I feel myself accept Julian’s deep, hard strokes.
Julian pulls back my hair harder and I tilt my head back to the maximum, groaning and letting out high-pitched screams.
“It’s like music to my ears,” Julian growls th rough clenched teeth, literally fucking my brains out as my mind goes blank. I let out loud, animalistic screams as Julian fucks me hardcore.
My body has become incredibly tense and tight. I let out a shrill scream and feel myself climax, feeling Julian beastly slamming into me and after a few groans and grunts, he reaches his climax.
He deepens his strokes, until finally slowing and stopping. We are very still for a few moments, I feel Julian’s length soften inside me and he withdraws. I come to, and relish the feeling of being thoroughly fucked, violated, and sore.
As my brain begins functioning again, I realize sex with Julian is becoming more and more intense each time, but it leaves me feeling satisfied each time. I’ve