Offer self

Exhaling, Ethan tried to let go of his apprehensions. Slowly he leans backward, laying flat and spreading his legs. Layla chews the corner of her mouth, barely doing a thing to prevent it from curling into a smile. Shifting her weight, she twists onto her hands and knees, quickly crawling over to accept the offering. Within seconds, she slips between Ethan’s spread thighs, then quickly leans forward and captures his lips. She sets a hard pace, one Ethan struggles to match, feeling the weight of the woman-shaped goddess bearing down on him.

Her tits squish against his chest, their substantial weight on display. Under normal circumstances, Ethan would be completely engrossed by the feeling, but a different, firmer feeling steals away his attention. A thick, slightly sticky, hardness pokes against Ethan’s asscheek, Layla’s cock poking around. She doesn’t seem to be looking for a hole just yet, but the sinful feeling of it against him starts to drive Ethan wild. Shifting his hips, he tries to help Layla line herself up, all while still being smothered by her lips and tits. He feels her cockhead pulsate against him, the feeling making his asshole quiver. Mind drifting, he starts to imagine the feeling of her turgid meat inside of him, and soon enough the rest of him starts to shudder.

Layla giggles in the back of her throat, then pulls herself up off of Ethan’s smaller frame. “Somebodies eager…” her voice is a husky whisper, “Hmmm, glad to see you’re not shy about what you want.”

Ethan feels he’s beyond shy at this point. Smiling slightly, he exhales again. “You gonna make me wait any longer, or…” he feels the last of his nerves fade, “Are you going to hurry up and fuck me?”

Layla blinks rapidly, and against his asshole Ethan feels her cock throb and swell. Gasping slightly, her mouth curls into a smile. “Oh, Ethan…” she wiggles her hips slightly, grinding herself against his impatient hole, “Brace yourself.”

An intense pressure spikes against Ethan’s ass. If it wasn’t for the warning, Ethan would have yelled out, but instead, he manages to get away with just a muffled yelp. Layla drove herself inside of him, taking him hard and fast. Ethan feels her cock throbbing inside of his stuffed hole, feeling his tunnel mold around it. Shuddering, Ethan feels his nerves light up and burn, the sinful pleasure of a cock in his ass already flooding his body. Basking in it, he notices his own cock drooling pre, drowning in pleasure like the rest of him. His ass aches, slightly from pain, but mostly from need. It, or rather you, want more.

Up above, Layla lets out a broken exhale, one overflowing with desire. Shaking her head slightly, she seems to steel herself and then starts to tense her womanly hips. Exhaling sharply, Ethan feels Layla drag her monster cock out from inside of him slightly, the sensation of it dragging along his inner walls making him squirm. The feeling only lasts a moment before she stops and pushes forward, once again driving herself in deep. This time, Ethan lets out a whorish moan, his cock swelling and almost bursting.

Layla keeps going, picking up the pace in fact. Rolling her wide hips, she fucks Ethan’s tight little asshole hard and fast, letting her desires dictate the pace. Ethan quickly devolves into a drooling mess of flesh, melting below and around the heat of the goddess above and inside him. Somehow, he doesn’t cum, but he feels like he should have. His cock hurts, swollen as big as it’s ever been, fed and fueled by his prostate being massaged by Layla’s pulsating prick. She feels larger too, somehow, her cock pushing Ethan’s ass to its limits. The pain is less than the pleasure though, although Ethan finds both beyond addictive. Shaking like a leaf, all he can do is lay there and take it, his body betraying him by the second.

Up above Layla lets out a strained gasp. Her pace is hard and fast, surely taxing for her to keep up. Had she started with a full tank of gas, she might be able to keep it rolling longer, but Ethan can tell she’s pushing herself slightly. Her cheeks are flushed red, and the heaving of her massive chest betrays how fast she’s breathing. Down much lower, her cock feels like it’s due to burst, based on what Ethan feels inside of him at least.

Writhing slightly, Ethan feels himself about to combust. The heat inside of him is too much, Layla’s cock having stoked it into a raging inferno. His ass clenches and trembles around her pulsating length stretched to fit her perfectly. Legs shaking, back arching, he knows he’s seconds away from cumming, and if the quickening urgency inside of him is to be believed, so too is Layla. Her breathing is ragged, and her pace brutal, fucking him for all she’s worth. The harsh sounds above him makes Ethan’s mind melt, all while he struggles to breathe between moans. He doesn’t know who’s going to cum first, and frankly he can’t care. His brain is melted to the point he’s unable to.

Layla cums first. Her cock explodes, an impossibly thick torrent of cum blasting up into Ethan’s already stuffed hole. Wincing, nearly screaming, Ethan feels it fill the darkest recesses of his bowels, the sticky warmth of it making his belly ache. Groaning, Layla’s hips keep pumping, fucking Ethan hard and pushing her load in deeper. Rasping slightly, she savors her victory lap, her eyes fluttering and jaw slacking.

Pushed over the edge, Ethan cums as well. Shuddering and groaning, he feels himself tense and seize, his muscles and bones turning taut. A thick glob of cum shoots straight up from his untouched cock, the mass of jism landing on the underside of Layla’s left tit. She flinches when it hits her, causing her pace to fumble, barely and awkwardly fucking Ethan with the last of her strength. More spurts shoot up from his aching prick, although most of it lands on his belly and crotch. Groaning, he twists under Layla’s weight, feeling her starting to bare down on him again as her weight shifts forward. After a few euphoric moments, Layla grinds to a halt, and then goes limp, collapsing down onto Ethan’s weakened form.

When she rolls off, Ethan barely feels her slip out, his quivering ass feeling numb. Layla is next to him still, her body close, the heat of her flesh impossible to miss. She says something, but Ethan can't hear her. Panting, he feels his head spinning, his eyes growing heavy.

The world becomes black.