CHAPTER 158 - INTO THE BEAST'S LAIR
Friday, April 28 (6:00 PM)
As soon as we made it inside the bedroom, Nick wrapped his arms around my naked body and gently lowered me down until I was lying face up on the bed.
The buff stallion climbed on top of me and we kissed.
He was horny and hungry for action, but he was also surprisingly gentle considering the fact that his colossal slab of meat was engorged beyond belief.
The goliath hunk wrapped his huge arms real tight around me, kissed my neck and whispered sweet nothings into my ear. I giggled and craned my head up to kiss his powerful pecs and broad shoulders.
He was my big, beefy, muscular King.
And I absolutely adored him.
Nick apparently enjoyed the attention I was giving his body, 'cause he eventually slipped a hand beneath my head and lifted it up off the pillow before bringing his other arm down and flexing his bicep in front of my face.
His arm muscles were HUGE! And his bicep covered the entirety of my face, from my chin right up to my forehead.
I was in heaven.
I still remember feeling all tingly and lightheaded.
He was just so BIG and so muscular.
And for some reason, I just couldn't get enough of him.
I kissed and sniffed the underside of his huge bicep with renewed zeal and passion.
But Nick still insisted on pressing my head up underneath his massive arm and smothering my face with his muscles.
"Who your daddy?" the muscle-bound goliath suddenly growled, flexing above my face and causing me to moan and whimper in submission.
"Mmphh...you are, mmphhr." I answered, barely managing to get an intelligible response out.
"I can't hear you, boi! I said who's your daddy?" Nick asked again, ignoring the heavily muffled answer I'd given him and pressing his enormous bicep even harder over my face.
"Mmpphh...you are, Sir! You're my daddy. You're the boss." I whimpered, quickly resuming my attempts to worship his colossal arm muscles.
"Damn right I am." the blond King growled, letting go of my head and allowing me to look up and gaze at the awe-inspiring sight that was his body.
Unable to resist the urge to feel his warm skin against my lips, I craned my neck up a second time and buried my face up into his mighty pectorals, flaring my nostrils open and inhaling his scent in the process.
The smell of the soap, mixed with my Alpha's natural earthy scent sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
I moaned and whimpered under his careful ministrations and couldn't help but gasp when he grabbed me by the waist and flipped me over on my stomach.
"I went to get tested last week..." Nick purred while nuzzling the back of my head and nibbling my exposed ear lobe. "Got my results this morning. I'm clean." he continued, drawing a somewhat curious look from me.
It took a few seconds for me to realise what he was talking about, but once I figured he was talking about HIV and sexually transmitted infections, it all made sense.
"That's great, Sir." I answered, not bothering to hide how happy I was, while at the same time keeping my tone soft and submissive.
"You know what that means, right?" the hunk asked, slowly planting a series of kisses on the back of my neck and scalp.
I shrugged and angled my head sideways to get better look at my lover's handsome face.
Nick's face instantly lit up into a cocky smirk as he looked down into my curious eyes.
"It means I get to plant my babies in you." he chuckled, wrapping his massive arms around my lithe body and grinding his hips down into me.
"I'm gonna get you fuckin' pregnant!" he growled, causing me to giggle and blush at the notion of being forcefully impregnated by this gorgeous muscle-god.
Nick spent a few minutes teasing me and warming me up after that.
He humped me, wrapped his huge arms and thighs around me and told me what a serious fucking I was gonna get.
For a while there, I was quite literally over the moon.
But when things started getting too hot and steamy, I chickened out.
I could feel Nick's massive slab of meat throbbing against my butt crack and could feel his huge thighs crushing mine down and stopping me from squirming away.
He was getting really horny now, and the fear of being force-fucked for the second time this week quickly got the best of me.
When I realised what was about to happen, I immediately tensed up, whimpered and clenched my butt cheeks together.
"Nooo...nooo." I pleaded, giving the horny beast my best set of puppy eyes. "Nick...Nick. Please...go easy on me." I whimpered, causing a cocky smirk to appear on the blond goliath's handsome face.
Nick tried to soothe me by kissing the back of my neck again, but I was adamant; he had to go easy on me.
Our size difference and the sheer thickness of his cock was just too much for me to handle.
I couldn't bare the thought of being taken by force again.
His size and the pain that resulted from him being too rough...it was just too much for me.
After a few minutes of failing to appease me, the jock finally surrendered to my incessant pleas and promised to be gentle.
We exchanged a few words and I not-so-subtly ended up asking him to claim me like he had last weekend; when he'd fucked me for the very first time.
He'd been real gentle and loving that night. And I longed to be fucked as gently and as lovingly as he had back then.
I know you're probably rolling your eyes right now and shaking your head at how much of a pussy I am.
But you'd be a fuckin' pussy too if you were dealing with a cock as big as Nick's.
Trust me. His dong was a fuckin' MONSTER.
As soon as I made my desire for a repeat of our first night together known, Nick smiled and kissed my head.
"Alright...shhhh. I'll take it nice and slow. Just like last Saturday." he whispered, rolling off the bed and walking over towards the bedroom closet.
I watched as he pulled out the super tight sleepsack Zack had lent us and moaned in disapproval when he walked back to the bed with his buddy's escape-proof bondage sack in tow.
"Uhhh noooo." I instantly cried out, putting on a face of exaggerated discontent.
"Hey! I don't wanna hear it." Nick scolded. "Come on. In you go." he ordered, instructing me to put my arms down inside the internal sleeves and slide my legs down inside the infernal sack.
I moaned and struggled a little, but before I knew it, the blond King had me fully suited up inside the extremely tight spandex prison and sealed in with no way out.
Nick's overgrown erection was positively THROBBING by that point.
The 245-pound hunk got up and walked back towards the closet, his incredibly large penis bobbing from side to side and standing at a 90 degree angle out in front of him.
I squirmed around inside the stupidly restrictive sleepsack for a few seconds, only to stop struggling when I saw the blond muscle-god pull out his extremely fat mummy bag from the closet and carry it over towards me.
The super puffy blue monster landed next to me, and I couldn't help but gulp and eye it's worm-like shape with a sense of fear and apprehension.
Nick wasn't kidding when he agreed to recreate our first night together.
And from the looks of it, I think he definitely enjoyed the thought of fuckin' me inside his personal sleeping bag.
I watched as the extremely overfilled mummy bag was unzipped, and struggled against Zack's maddeningly restrictive sleepsack in the hopes of escaping my fate.
Truth be known, I secretly wanted to end up inside Nick's fat bag.
I just enjoyed pretending I didn't.
The blue eyed King didn't pay my struggling much attention though.
He simply climbed on the bed, picked my squirming form up off the mattress, and placed me stomach down, inside his monstrously thick expedition-grade mummy bag.
The immense lofting power of the down insulation swallowed my trapped body and smothered my face up, cutting off my air and forcing me to raise my head up.
"Uggh...ppff! Pffft!" I cried out, taken aback by the strong smell and desperately trying to get rid of the small feather that had found it's way inside my mouth.
The inside of my blond lover's extremely fat winter bag smelled about as musky as Zack's smelly hockey bag!
Unfortunately for me though, Nick was completely oblivious to the strong odour his body had worked up in there.
Before I even managed to formulate some sort of complaint about the smell, the goliath-stud grabbed my hair, pulled my head up, and slapped a strip of extra wide, heavy-duty black duct tape over my mouth, before pulling
it across my face and around my head five times.
"Ugghmmph! Mmmpphh!" I cried out, lost somewhere between fear and excitement.
Nick severed the sticky duct tape and tossed the roll down to the mattress before using his big fingers to make sure my face was properly sealed shut.
Trust me, it was.
The big, powerful bully used his giant arm muscles to wrap the mighty construction tape real tight around my mouth and face.
Even with nothing stuffed inside my oral cavity, the tape gag easily kept my protests at bay and stopped me from being able to mouth off or call out for help.
"There. Nice and quiet. Just the way I like it." Nick mumbled, playfully ruffling my hair up and pressing my face down inside his bag.
I cried out, moaned in protest and tried to pull my head back up.
But the dominant muscle-god wasn't interested in taking any lip from me.
"Quiet. Get your little face down in there." he growled, forcing my head back down and pressing my gagged face into the super thick mass of stinky sleeping bag loft.
I sniffed and immediately moaned and groaned at the potency of the musk that surrounded me.
I absolutely loved it.
The smell. The warmth. The tightness and incredibly puffiness of it all.
This was almost too perfect to be true.
My protests and half-hearted attempts to get away quickly came to a halt when I saw the beefy blue eyed King looking down at me and licking his lips, while at the same time lubing up his GIGANTIC boner.
Unable to calm down at the sight of my boyfriend's immense and now-fully-lubed-up cock, I broke down into a fit and almost immediately started struggling and whimpering in my gag again.
"Mmmphh....ugggmph." I cried out, keeping my gaze locked on Nick's frighteningly large member, while at the same time attempting to escape the tight confines of the sleepsack and simultaneously trying to wiggle my way out of his insanely thick sleeping bag prison.
Nick just smirked and rose up on his knees before closing the distance between us.
I watched his huge thighs draw closer and looked on in fear as the jumbo cock-monster bobbed left and right with each step he took.
I cried out again, but the horny muscle-hunk just ignored my protests.
His gargantuan mushroom head was engorged to the max, and his piss slit was flaring wide and causing generous amounts of precum to run down the underside of his super thick, meaty shaft.
The sight of it was both amazing and terrifying at the same time.
The sound of a zipper hit my ears, and the cold draft that suddenly hit my bum alerted me to the fact that the sleepsack's back entrance was now open for access.
There was no turning back at that point.
Nick was gonna plant his babies in me, whether I still wanted to or not.
He and I both knew I couldn't do a thing to stop him.
I was his prisoner.
I was his bitch.
He wouldn't have it any other way...and as much as I loved to pretend otherwise, neither would I.