Why Force The Cock Inside?:>>Ep10

Book:The Giants & Sex Slaved Virgins Published:2025-2-8

Amelia went still as he held her, wondering if he meant now. He didn’t move, so she guessed he just meant at some point.
“Goodnight,” he whispered, turning to his side to envelope her in his arms.
“Night,” she answered, sitting enough to take her hearing aids off and set them on the shelf. He let her go enough to do that, then pulled her in close again.
Amy was a little ashamed to admit she was disappointed that he hadn’t taken her again. She had been excited at the thought of him making her scream for him again. She fell asleep feeling a little unwanted.
When he woke her in the morning, he made up for it. He rolled her with a grin and kissed her, waking her up with a gasp as he pulled her underwear off almost roughly. She grabbed for a hearing aid as he angled her body as he kissed her, maneuvering her under him as he shoved her legs wide and reached down to circle his thumb over her clit until she was moaning into his mouth.
He pulled back less than an inch. “You want my cock baby? You want me to fuck you? Say it! Beg me to fuck you. Beg me, Amy. I want to hear you beg for my cock.”
Amelia blinked up at him, her breath catching as he brought her closer.
“Beg me for my cock!”
She nodded. “Please? Please… I want you to… I want… oh! Oh god, I’m so close!”
“Beg me to fuck you or I stop.”
“Pleeease! Please fuck me!”
“Louder! Scream it! Beg me!”
“Fuck me please! Oh god oh god oh god!” she cried as she came, the orgasm rocking her entire body as she shook and trembled with every wave.
Luka didn’t stop, he watched her and kept going, his cock throbbing with need as she gave herself over to him completely. Again.
She mewled as she came down, squirming as he kept going. He knew how hypersensitive she was now and he bit his lip, watching and waiting. Her head tossed as she gripped the sheets and wailed.
“Beg me,” he whispered.
“Please, Luka? Please? Make love to me?” she asked, her hand clutching at his arm.
Her plea spoke to him in a very different way.
He moved over her, kissing her gently as he slowed his rapid rotation. He pulled her close, holding her against him as he pushed his hard cock into her slowly.
She moaned wantonly as her fingers searched for purchase on his chest.
“Yes! Yes, Luka! Oh, god! Please! It’s… I… Oh, I need you!”
His heart tried to jerk him right out of the moment as he paused. He looked down at her for a moment, then slowly started pushing into her again as he tried to suppress a smile. “Say it again, baby,” he whispered, threading his fingers through hers as he made love to her.
“I need you,” she moaned. “Luka, I need you! I have always needed you,” she trailed off deliriously as he back arched up and she moaned again.
“Say you love me,” he prompted, his heart hammering in his chest.
“Yes… oh please yes… I want to love… I need it, Luka, I need you! I need you to love me too, please!”
“Say it Amy, say you love me,” he groaned, moving faster.
“I love you! I love you Luka, please! Oh please, oh GOD!” she wailed as he came, throbbing inside of her with a gasp.
It was the fastest he had ever come in his life. Even his first time.
Three little words had done that. Words he hadn’t even known he needed to hear.
She was still gripping him and panting and he pulled out of her and found her clit quickly with his fingertips as he quickly wiped his eyes, disguising the motion. Her head turned to him, her hand reaching to pull him into a kiss as he worked her and he kissed her passionately, need fueling him. Adoration fueling him.
She came again, whining into his mouth as he held her down as it coursed through her.
When her body went languid, he pulled out of the kiss and looked down at her in wonder. “Say it again,” he demanded.
“Mmm?” she asked sleepily, trying to cuddle into him as she closed her eyes.
He turned her face back to him and kissed her softly, then spoke, his lips still brushing hers. “Say it again, Amy. Tell me you love me.”
She went stiff and pulled back, looking up at him in surprise. “I… said that?”
“Mmm, say it again,” he demanded.
“Luka…” she whispered, blushing.
“No, Amy, no excuses, look at me and tell me.”
“I want to,” she told him. “I want to love you. I love the way you make my body feel… I want to know you more and I want to love you, Luka… if you will let me. Know you. Do you want me to say this as some conquest? Yet another girl falling for the beautiful Luka?”
“No girl has ever loved me,” he half whispered, touching her face. “They might like how I look, like that I can make them come, like that I am club. Not one has looked past those things. Look at me Amy. Are you being real?”
“Yes… Luka… I want very much to really know you. To… justify the way I feel when I look at you. The way my heart aches with a physical need for your touch… your smile. I hate that I cannot make that feeling go away. I was terrified of you at first and hated you, no matter how beautiful you were… but… I cannot stop the way I feel every time I think of you now. The way I justify the bad things you do and have done in my mind so that it is ok to feel how I do about you. So say it. Make fun of me, the stupid little naive ‘Cherry’ that you have wrapped around your finger!” she said angrily, hiding her face and her tears.
“Hush,” he admonished, grabbing her hands and kissing away her tears. “No, Amy. No. You think I would have claimed you as my old lady if I hadn’t felt something for you the second I saw you? Taken you even though it’s not how we do things? We aren’t in the business of kidnapping. You are a special case. I wanted you. I want you. I am keeping you. Because I fucking feel for you. So don’t be upset, little Cherry,” he whispered. “I am as fucked as you are.”
Someone banged on the door. “Boss! It’s almost go time!”
“Be right out!” Luka yelled, getting up. “Get dressed, Amy, be quick. I’m running late.”
She jumped up and dressed quickly, leaving his shirt on so she didn’t have to deal with the powerpuff debacle again.
She followed him out to the front, holding his hand in both of hers as he went out. “Stavo, you are in charge. If he doesn’t have it, you know what to do. Apex, back him up, keep an eye out in case he decides to try and be stupid. Jay, stay back, you aren’t going on this run.”
“Boss?”