Chapter 11 Starved

• “Are you sure? You might tear, Nyra.” I rolled my eyes. Oh, fuck it. What's the point of pretending to be gentle and harmless when he was just about to devour me earlier? I just don’t get him. I thought he was so desperate and impatient in pushing it inside as much as I did. We may have. Sour relationship, a love and hate one, yet here we are, busy inhaling each other like there’s no tomorrow.
• “No, I can handle it,” I said, still pushing it. I could see his pants almost bulging from his hard and fully erect member. It is big judging from his bulge, what more if I remove it from his pants? I licked my lips and grabbed his member through his shorts. When it came out, it bounced up and down, almost slapping my hand, now angrily staring at me, as if I had destroyed its sleep. I gulped, my eyes still pinned into it. I ogled, admiring the view as if it were my first time seeing one.
• Veins were popping out, his massive girth visible too. It looked red, plumping, and looked like it would burst out anytime. Plus the size, forgive me, moon goddess, how could you bless someone with this size? It was almost the same as my whole arm. I couldn’t imagine how alll this time that we had been together, he was hiding this massive member of his.