Phei lifted Melissa up and turned her around like she weighed nothing.
She gasped, legs shaking, as he pressed her forward over the cold marble island. Her massive tits flat against the surface, nipples dragging across the stone, cum still dripping from her chin in thick ropes that smeared beneath her.
"Spread," he growled gently despite himself.
Melissa obeyed without hesitation, heels scraping sharp across the tile as she spread her legs wide, hips tilting forward in shameless offering.
Phei's hand flashed down, fingers hooking the soaked red lace and yanking hard; the fabric tore with a slick, wet rip, threads snapping like fragile vows.
Her cunt was bared in an instant: swollen lips flushed dark rose and glistening, slick strands of arousal stretching and breaking as cool kitchen air kissed the raw heat.
The folds parted greedily, revealing the deep, clenching pink within, dripping in slow, viscous rivulets down her inner thighs.
Above it, the tight, dusky pucker of her asshole winked in involuntary reflex, framed by the pale curves of her ass, every inch of her exposed and trembling under the merciless gaze of both him and the unblinking phone lens.
Phei stepped in behind her, Dragon in hand, the monstrous head already angry-purple and leaking, veins like cables pulsing along the obscene length.
He dragged the blunt, violet crown up and down her slit once, twice, slow and deliberate, painting himself in her slick heat until the thick head gleamed obscene and wet.
Her swollen pussy lips parted on their own, fluttering hungrily, inner folds clenching visibly in desperate pulses, trying to drag him inside before he'd even begun.
"Look at your greedy married cunt," he snarled, voice rough with dark triumph. He slapped the heavy shaft down hard against her clit—wet SMACK ringing sharp through the kitchen like a claim. Her body jolted, a raw cry tearing from her throat as fresh arousal spilled over his length.
"Already trying to eat me alive."
Melissa whimpered, hips shoving back in frantic need. "Please—fuck—put it in, I need—"
He lined up.
The fat head kissed her entrance, impossibly broad, forcing her outer lips to stretch thin and pale around the merciless crown, the tight ring of her hole blooming white with strain as it fought—and failed—to swallow the first brutal inch.
"F-fuck!" she screamed, voice cracking. "It's too—oh god—it's splitting me—"
Phei didn't wait.
He thrust.
The fat crown pressed forward, relentless, until her strained entrance yielded with a lewd, wet squelch—popping past the tight ring in one merciless breach.
Her cunt bloomed open around him like a dark rose forced into sudden, violent flower: velvet-soft walls parting in a slick, obscene surrender, inner lips clinging desperately to every ridge and vein as they dragged inward, the rim stretched so thin it gleamed translucent, pale pink pulled taut and shining around his impossible girth.
Melissa's back arched like a bow drawn for war, a raw, guttural scream tearing loose from her throat as her pussy spasmed wildly—clenching in frantic, milking pulses that tried to fight the invasion and pull him deeper all at once, fresh slick gushing hot down his shaft and over his balls.
"FUCK! I feel the veins—oh god, I feel every fucking vein dragging inside me!" she wailed, nails gouging deep furrows into the marble, body shaking as her cunt rippled and fluttered in helpless greed.
He fed her another thick inch—slow, deliberate—watching her swollen folds stretch wider, inner walls blooming crimson and glistening as they swallowed him inch by brutal inch, her pussy weeping arousal in helpless, rhythmic surges that coated him in liquid surrender. Then another.
Her inner walls fluttered and spasmed, trying to accommodate the invasion, sucking greedily even as she sobbed from the burn. Her asshole winked frantically above, clenching and unclenching in time with every throb of his cock.
Halfway in and she was already babbling.
"It's in my stomach—fuck—I swear it's in my fucking stomach—"
Phei looked down.
Even buried to the deeper in her greedy cunt, nearly a half of thick, veined Dragon still jutted out, too long to fit home, the head battering against her cervix like it wanted to break through.
He pulled back.
Slow.
Agonizingly slow.
Her pussy lips clung to every retreating inch, dragged outward, sucking on the retreating shaft like they never wanted to let go. Thick strands ofcream-coated grool stretched between them, snapping wetly as he withdrew until only the head remained inside.
Her asshole gaped slightly from the emptiness, then clenched shut again.
Then he slammed home.
All the way to her deepest wall in one brutal thrust.
"AAAAHHH—FUCK! CERVIX! YOU'RE IN MY CERVIX!" she screamed, body convulsing, a violent gush of squirt exploding around his cock, splattering his balls and the floor.
He didn't stop.
Again. Again. Again.
Each withdrawal dragged her insides out with him, her swollen pussy lips puffed and red, clinging desperately. Each thrust punched the air from her lungs, her asshole blooming open with every impact before snapping shut.
"I'M A VIRGIN AGAIN—YOU'RE MAKING ME FEEL LIKE A FUCKING VIRGIN EVERY TIME YOU STRETCH ME!" she howled, tears streaming, mascara running in black rivers down her cum-painted face.
Phei gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and fucked her like he wanted to break her in half.
The island rocked beneath them. Her tits slid back and forth in puddles of cum and drool. Her screams turned into broken, animal sobs of pure overwhelmed pleasure-pain.
And still, no matter how deep he went, inches of his Dragon remained outside, taunting her, reminding her that even completely impaled, she couldn't take all of him.
Melissa was lost.
Phei's hips snapped forward again, driving every merciless inch until the fat crown smashed against her cervix like a battering ram.
"AAAAAHHH—IT HURTS! IT FUCKING HURTS SO GOOD!" Melissa shrieked, voice raw, cracking into a sob. "You're tearing me apart—my pussy's ripping—keep going, don't you dare stop!"
He dragged out slow, her swollen walls clinging, sucking, trying to drag him back in even as she wailed.
"Feel that burn?" he growled, slamming back in so hard her feet left the floor. "That's your married cunt learning its new purpose."
"YES—FUCK—YES! Burn me! Break me! Make it hurt forever so I never forget who owns this hole!" Her entire body seized, another violent squirt exploding around his pistoning shaft, splashing his thighs.
He reached forward, fisted her hair, and yanked her head back until her spine bowed painfully.
"Tell me again," he snarled against her ear. "Tell me how it feels when your nephew splits his aunt's pussy wide open."
"It feels like I'm dying," she sobbed, tears streaming, mascara streaking down cum-glazed cheeks. "It feels like I'm being murdered by cock and I never want to live without it! I'm too small—too tight—fuck, I'm a virgin every time you force it in—PLEASE KEEP KILLING ME!"
Her asshole fluttered wildly, winking open with every brutal thrust, a desperate, untouched hole begging for the same destruction.
Phei hammered deeper, the thick ridge of his crown grinding over her G-spot before punching her cervix again.
"THERE! RIGHT THERE! YOU'RE IN MY WOMB—YOU'RE FUCKING KILLING MY WOMB!" she screamed, voice shredding. "I can feel the veins—every single vein scraping my walls raw—carve your name inside me, baby, carve it so deep I bleed!"
He pulled almost all the way out, her ruined pussy gaping, inner walls fluttering visibly, a ring of creamy froth coating the obscene stretch marks around his girth, then slammed balls-deep in one vicious stroke.
"FUCK! I'M DYING—I'M CUMMING—I'M DYING ON YOUR COCK!" Her whole body convulsed, a torrent of squirt spraying out around his shaft like a broken hose, puddling beneath them.
"Pain?" he taunted, grinding against her battered cervix.
"YES!"
"Pleasure?"
"YES! MORE! GIVE ME MORE PAIN!"
"Who owns this cunt?"
"YOU! ONLY YOU! MY HUSBAND'S COCK IS A FUCKING TOOTHPICK—YOUR DRAGON IS RUINING ME FOREVER!"
Another withdrawal, slow, cruel, her pussy lips dragged inside-out, clinging like they'd never let go, then a punishing thrust that lifted her onto her toes.
"Say it louder," he snarled. "Let the whole fucking mansion hear who's destroying Aunt Melissa's married pussy."
"MY NEPHEW! MY NEPHEW'S MONSTER COCK IS MURDERING HIS AUNT'S CUNT!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, voice breaking into hysterical sobs of ecstasy. "HURTS SO GOOD—NEVER STOP—NEVER STOP HURTING ME!"
And still, even buried to her absolute limit, inches of veined Dragon remained outside, mocking her, proving she would never, ever be able to take all of him.
Melissa was beyond broken; reborn in agony and bliss, and she would beg for this pain even tomorrow!
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A/N: Tell me what you think guys.