Part 2

Ice crystals snapped into existence. Xander remained motionless beneath her, save for the twitch of his manhood along her inner thigh. The glare she gave him transformed into a self-satisfied grin. Satisfaction coursed through her. The fear on his face proved more than enough to make up for his prior treatment of her…well, except for one other, bigger thing.

"E-esdeath, wait," Xander stammered as the ice around them grew, fed with her Teigu.

"You know," Esdeath said, leaning down toward Xander. "I could kill you; you have no way to defend yourself." Their lips came within an inch of one another's, but his shock never vanished. "It would be justified after how you used me, but…"

Esdeath jerked backward, sweeping her leg overtop Xander while spinning. Her manifestations dissipated from the air with a crack, and she plopped down in his lap. She faced away from him; her backside presented. His massive, slimy cock slid between her asscheeks. Warmth seeped into her supple flesh, and she groaned.

"I will use this instead." Tonight was a night of firsts—Esdeath might as well make the most of it.

Tipping forward, Esdeath rose as she reached back behind her. Her fingers brushed Xander's imposing thickness before wrapping around it. He grunted and twitched under her touch. A smirk quirked her mouth as she breathed quick, shallow breaths. He had wanted to claim her so much. Now, it was her turn.

Firm hotness prodded at Esdeath's rear entrance, and she yelped, flinching. She wrangled her composure and eased back down. Broad, flared ridges pressed to her virgin rosebud. A moan eked out of her. Discomfort jolted through her, yet she remained determined to take Xander how she wished.

"E-esdeath," Xander breathed as his cockhead poked her asshole. His hands came up, fingers brushing against her flexed thighs. Part of her wanted to deny him, to tell him off, but she allowed him to touch her. She focused on her work and the daunting undertaking she started.

Keeping Xander steady with a firm grip, Esdeath lowered herself. Resistance held him at bay, pressure building and building. She whimpered, applying more force. The tip of his dick pried her open and popped in. Everything exploded. She moaned and sank down his cock like a bitch in heat.

Inch after inch of fat, blissful man-meat penetrated Esdeath. She shuddered as she went, and Xander grabbed her hips. Instead of forcing her down as she expected him to, he only steadied her. Something fluttered in her belly, but it vanished as soon as it appeared. Pleasure, however, began to seep into her the more of him she took inside.

Xander twitched, and his fingernails dug into Esdeath's supple flesh. She groaned at his forcefulness and the massive thickness filling her rear. Pubic hair tickled her asscheeks, and she forced herself down that last little bit. A cry ripped from her lungs, echoing in the room and her ears. The pain she expected, feared, never surfaced.

"Fuck," Xander said as his dick struck home, nestled in Esdeath's welcoming depths. "Your ass is even tighter than your pussy. Don't hurt yourself."

Indignation burned within Esdeath's gut. How dare he think so little of her. If she wanted to take his cock, she would. Without issue. She groaned. However, it appeared that even a man as lowly as Xander proved a more than a satisfactory opponent. Perhaps if she made him cum before she did, she could remind him of his place.

Esdeath wiggled her ass in Xander's lap, teasing him and giving her time to adjust to his size. While she had devoured him whole, the prospect of moving so soon sent a spike of terror through her. She couldn't be bested, though. Inhaling deep, she leaned forward and lifted. Her insides clung to his shaft, not wanting to let go.

Going out took almost as much effort as sinking in. Inches of dick ripped out of Esdeath at an agonizing pace. She mewled as she rose to the apex of Xander's manhood. Every muscle in her body quivered, but she didn't dare allow that to stop her. She had a mission to accomplish, and she would do whatever it took to achieve it.

Dizziness swelled, and Esdeath tipped. If not for Xander's big, strong hands on her waist, she would have fallen off him. She blinked and steadied herself. The thought to glance back at him while her rear swallowed him whole flitted through her, yet she would collapse for sure if she did. Instead, she settled for what she could manage.

Esdeath lurched back at Xander. Their flesh clapped together, ringing, and she screamed in bliss. The mattress creaked, bedsprings popping, and he thrust up into her. Ecstasy surged. Her head spun. Still, despite the sensations overwhelming her, she pushed away, seeking a steady pace with which to fuck him.

Moans tumbled from Esdeath as she pumped up and down Xander's incredible length. The pain, the pressure from before vanished, giving way to the delight his cock instilled in her. Her tits bounced, nipples standing on end. Part of her longed for him, or her, to touch them. However, all of her focus shifted to riding his dick.

With every penetration, Esdeath grew more and more accustomed to Xander's impressiveness. She forced herself up and down, slapping her asscheeks against his crotch. As she crashed into him, he began to thrust up to meet her. Yelping gasps escaped her each time they joined, and the euphoria caused her to increase her pace, heedless of any lingering discomfort.

"That's it," Xander moaned as his grip tightened on Esdeath's hips. He aided her in bouncing on his cock, but he didn't force her to move more than she desired. "Keep riding me, Esdeath. Fuck, you feel so good."

Esdeath's heart fluttered. Being praised now affected her in a much different manner than before. Earlier, it dredged up a sense of disgust and humiliation. Now, it turned her on more and spurred her on to achieve greater and greater pleasures for them both. Part of her told her to be ashamed of her feelings, yet she didn't care anymore in the face of such ecstasy.

"You," Esdeath mewled, giving her a moment to rethink what she was about to do. Rather than express her thoughts with words, she chose to rely on the sounds eking out of her each time her ass took Xander in his entirety.

Finger sank further into Esdeath's supple flesh. Xander hauled her down while thrusting up into her. She cried out in delight, trembling. It appeared that he wanted to encourage her to make as much noise as possible. Twitches ran deep inside her, and she coiled around his wonderful manhood. She still couldn't believe that she took him with such ease.

Huffing breaths filled Esdeath's ears—hers and Xander's. They worked together, causing the bed to creak and rock, to make the other one cum. No doubt he wished to make her blow first as he had with her pussy. However, this time, shock didn't dominate her. She was in control, and she intended to last just as long as he did.

Frantic motions carried them back and forth. Springs popped, and the sound of their clapping flesh rang throughout the room. Esdeath lost herself in carnal desire, giving in to Xander. He huffed and groaned and bucked to accentuate her movements. Each time he jolted up, he grew more bold, intense.

Esdeath mewled and tipped away from Xander. Her breasts swung with the rhythmic rocking motion of her body. His hips rose off the bed and rammed her ass. The higher her pleasure amplified, the weaker her muscles became. No matter how intent she was on staying on top, in control, she began to slip.

Xander shifted beneath Esdeath, shoving her further forward with every thrust. Her hands shot out to stop her, him, grabbing at his ankles, but they failed to find purchase. She fell between his legs on her face. To her surprise, he didn't slide out of her. He followed after her, making sure that no more than a couple of inches ever separated them.

"Wait, stop," Esdeath cried out, trying to push back into position before Xander dominated her.

A shrill cry escaped Esdeath as she collapsed, face-first, on the mattress. The sheets scrunched up against her cheek, elbows, and chest. Xander rose behind her, taking the opportunity to wrangle control from her. He ploughed into her ass with feverish desire. The claps rang louder and louder, and her moans joined them.

Xander chuckled as he continued to piston in and out of Esdeath's tight, vulnerable asshole. "Sorry, Esdeath." He slapped her asscheek. "I can't help myself around you."

Fabric rustled and bunched up further as Esdeath tilted her head until she met Xander's gaze. A twitch of a smile quirked the corner of her mouth. "You bastard."

Smirking, Xander gave Esdeath another spank and ploughed into her harder, faster. "Oh, you like being put in your place now, huh?" He grunted as she threw herself back into him. "You're so fucking hot. I love you."

Esdeath's breath caught in her throat, and she tightened around Xander's driving cock. Her shock faded the instant his dick rammed home. Sheets grazed her stiff, needy nipples, and she tried to arch her back. He crashed into her, forcing her back down. A little whimper escaped her, and he understood what she desired.

After a little pinch, Xander's hands glided away from Esdeath's waist and up her abdomen. Shivers ran through her the closer he came to his, her goal. Her muscles continued to pump her back into him, ramping up in speed and intensity. They longed for one another, and neither would be stopped until they exploded.

Fingers dimpled Esdeath's tit-flesh, and she gasped. Xander cupped her ample tits and gave her a solid squeeze. She moaned, her gasping mouth opening and closing. He stared down into her one visible eye, and she back up at him. The ecstasy in his expression only added to her own. She didn't know how much longer she could last.

"That hungry look on your face is incredible." Xander leaned further against Esdeath, his body molding to the contours of hers. Each collision sent her jiggling under his dominion.

Heat flared in Esdeath's cheeks. Part of her thought to hide her countenance from Xander, to deny the ecstasy he inflicted upon her, but she couldn't bring herself to shy away. He had seen all of her, taken her firsts, what did she gain by hiding what he already knew? She moaned, and her eyes fluttered, vision focusing on him and only him.

Pleasure overwhelmed Esdeath the more she and Xander joined in carnal desire. She continued to coil tighter around his dick despite not believing it was possible. He grunted against her tightness, yet he didn't dare slow down. She didn't either. Neither of them wanted to stop. Not before they reached their glorious finish.

Esdeath breathed heavy, whimpering as she attempted to speak. "You—I…I'm so close." Embarrassment burned within her core, but the need to orgasm overtook her shyness. "Please, don't stop."

Excitement shone bright on Xander's face, and he pistoned faster. "I love it when you're being," he sucked in a sharp breath, "honest with me. Your ass is too good; I'm going to cum, too." His fingers tweaked Esdeath's needy nipples as his head dipped forward. "Hold on for me."

Anticipation claimed Esdeath instead of the dread from earlier. She wanted to obey Xander's command and do all possible to make his wishes a reality. Her entire being quavered, but she continued to throw herself at him. Their bodies slammed together, her backside squishing against his firmness. All the while, his manhood drilled into her asshole.

Squeals and other unladylike noises seeped out of Esdeath, rising in pitch. She buried her face in the sheets in a vain attempt to quiet them. Her elbows dug into the mattress as she used them as leverage for her motions. The edge came up quicker than she hoped. She tried to hold back from erupting, only to fail.

Esdeath crashed back into Xander one last time. To her surprise and delight, he hilted himself in her ass, hauling her up toward him. Rough lips pressed to hers, and she moaned against him as she kissed him back. Her vision and mind went blank as she clamped down on him. Ecstasy bloomed within her and wiped out any other sensation.

Rope after rope of hot, thick cum shot straight into Esdeath's asshole. She shrieked and squirted all over her inner thighs and the bedsheets. Convulsions overtook her as every fiber of her being tensed and sang in utter bliss. Xander's tongue slipped into her mouth, which she accepted with glee. Each pulsation of Xander's cock pumped more and more jizz into her until she could take no more.

Excess seed oozed out of Esdeath's rear entrance and down her taint to her pussy with each subsequent pulse. She shuddered in elation, moaning as she rode out her potent orgasm. Xander, meanwhile, humped her bottom and spurt out far more spunk than she imagined he could have left. Fullness swelled, and warmth radiated out to her clenched extremities.

Xander's intensity diminished and slowed, save for his kissing. He continued to fondle Esdeath's tits, bucking and making out with her. She let out a shuddering sigh, their lips joined, and went limp. All of her strength failed her, and her arms and legs buckled. Even with his grip on her, she slipped out of his hold and collapsed with a soft yelp. She yearned to kiss him more.

Thick cock slid from Esdeath's asshole with a wet, loud pop. More semen gushed from her spasming hole, and she trembled in the aftershocks of euphoria. Her chest rose and fell in quick, shallow bursts as she tried to catch her breath. She expected Xander to be upon her, touching and feeling and maybe trying to put himself back in, but he never came.

Esdeath slumped to the right, rolling onto her side. Xander plopped down behind her, his semi-erect, glistening dick flopping around. Heat flared between her legs. She couldn't believe it, but she craved more. No doubt he would have no qualms with such a prospect. It was all he ever seemed to want in the first place.

"That was incredible, Esdeath," Xander managed amid deep breaths, a smile clinging to his face. "You're really good at this for your first time."

Esdeath snorted and shook her head. "I told you I could take you without breaking." Her arms trembled, but she rose into a seated position, eyes locked on Xander's messy manhood.

"I never doubted you, but I'm glad you've come around." Reaching forward, Xander stroked Esdeath's thigh and inched close to her womanhood. "I told you my cock would make you feel good, didn't I?"

Esdeath's eyes flicked down to Xander's hand. She placed hers on top of his, teasing between his fingers. "I suppose. Although, it appears that you are still beneath me."

"Is that what you think?" Xander flashed Esdeath a smirk and flopped onto his back, legs spread. He took hold of his dick and waggled it at her. "Come on, get on top and ride me. I'll show you I won't give up so easily either."

A sigh escaped Esdeath, and she rolled her eyes. "Very well. But only to put you in your place."

"Whatever you tell yourself, Esdeath," Xander said with a mocking grin.

Without hesitation, Esdeath pounced. She lunged forward and positioned herself atop Xander. His eyes met hers, and he smiled. The head of his hardening cock slapped at her cunt, and she moaned. One of her hands wrapped around his shaft and pushed his away. He didn't resist, eager for what she was about to do.

A quick, deep breath, and Esdeath guided Xander back into her naughty pussy. The instant his thickness began to pry her tightness open, she cried out in bliss. Her legs quivered, threatening to fail her, but he slid under her thighs. The added support allowed her to move as she wished, and she bit her lip.

Inch after inch of Xander's incredible dick sank into Esdeath. She mewled as he stuffed her full again. Oh, how she missed him. Her eyes widened at the realization. However, she didn't dare stop taking more and more of him. They both wanted this more than anything, and she had to prove that she would always come out on top.

Closing the rest of the gap, Esdeath settled into Xander's lap. His fingertips stretched further, cradling her backside. She glanced back at them and flicked her eyes up to his. He grinned at her and gestured with his chin for her to continue. Staring him down, she tipped, tits swinging, and placed her hands on his muscular chest.

"You look so good on my cock, Esdeath," Xander said, giving her asscheeks a little squeeze.

"It's the sole reason you're still alive." Esdeath held Xander's gaze and couldn't help but wink at him. She lurched forward, planted a quick kiss on his lips, and retreated. "Enjoy the show."

Esdeath's thighs flexed, and she rose. The entirety of Xander's dick slipped out of her clinging womanhood. She trembled, and her nails dug into his pecks. He didn't appear to mind, living out his fantasy of having her ride him of her own volition. Annoyance flickered. She didn't know why she gave in to such a man.

As Esdeath reached the head of Xander's manhood, she stopped and slammed down the entire length in one swift motion. Pleasure erupted within her, and she squealed in delight. That was why. So little as one single stroke brought her so much ecstasy, how could she do anything but fall for his dick?

Determination and acceptance flooded Esdeath. She sprang into action, working herself up and down his cock at a quick but steady pace. Squelching sounded whenever he impaled her before the slap of their conjoining flesh. He aided her in rising, groping her ass as she rode him. She shifted her palms on his pecks and squished her breasts together for him.

"That's a," Xander grunted as Esdeath crashed down on him, "lovely view. You're incredible."

Heat bloomed in Esdeath's cheeks as well as in her chest and down south. Each compliment broke down her walls more and more. At this rate, she would fall for his honeyed words as well as his remarkable manhood. She didn't want to think about it, but it made her tighter all the same. Any humiliation she thought she should experience never surfaced.

The rhythmic slap of Esdeath's ass on Xander's crotch and thighs echoed in the room. Between that, their heavy breaths, and the squelches of her sloppy, hungry pussy, her head began to spin. The only thing that mattered to her in that moment was the elation fucking him brought her. Nothing else so much as popped up for an instant.

Desire and lust spurred Esdeath on. She pumped herself faster, devouring Xander at alarming speed. Before tonight, she never expected to fuck with such vigor or someone quite like him. Still, her insides split to take him every time and then clung to him, never wanting to let go. Her wetness and tightness only added to the mind-blowing pleasure.

Fingers sank further into Esdeath's asscheeks, the tips teasing her used and still-leaking rear entrance. She yelped and sucked in a sharp breath as Xander teased her. A sliver of her wished he would stick them inside. While they would never compare to his manhood, she longed for something from him. However, that would only serve to slow her down.

"You're so naughty, Esdeath, bouncing on my cock like a bitch in heat." Xander squeezed her and pushed her faster. The slight should have anger, disgusted her, but it brought her more ecstasy. "I'm glad I'm the one to bring this side out in you."

A huff of a giggle escaped Esdeath. "If not for this," she grunted as she slammed down, Xander's dick striking home, "cock, you would be nothing." Digging her fingernails into his chest, she thought she might draw blood. "You're so lucky."

"Don't be like that," Xander said with a smile. "I can tell you're warming up to me." He bucked to meet her on her descent. She squealed, shocked. "Your pussy certainly is."

No matter how much Esdeath might have wished to deny it, she couldn't. Xander was correct—on both counts. It all started with that cream, then his dick, and now she found herself yearning to please him. Of course, she, too, would be getting off, but the fact that she cared at all about him and not just his dick spoke volumes of her decline.

"Fine." Esdeath gyrated her hips against Xander's before shooting back up. "You're right." She clapped back down into him. "I still think you're a weakling, but," a smile spread across her face as her eyes fluttered, half-lidded, "you're my weakling."

Xander's eyes widened, he gripped Esdeath tighter, and he bucked up into her. His cock twitched in her depths, and she mewled at his suddenness. It appeared she struck a chord; one that would linger for a long time and bring out even more passion in him. She only hoped that she would be able to withstand whatever he gave her.

"I'll do whatever you ask of me, Esdeath." Xander stared up at Esdeath, adoration mingling with his burning lust.

Butterflies swirled in Esdeath's stomach, and she coiled tighter around Xander. She huffed and pushed back off him, straightening herself out and taking him somehow deeper. "Hands," she moaned, "tits," her vision wavered, "now."

Without hesitation, Xander withdrew from Esdeath's backside. He teased her pumping thighs but didn't waste any time. As she bounced, breasts jiggling, he cupped her softness. They overflowed out of his grip, but his strength and warmth seeped into her. Fingers dimpled her flesh, and she mewled. Her head lulled backward, and the rest of her body followed.

A surprised noise eked out of Esdeath as her hands shot out and back. They slammed into the mattress on either side of Xander, and her legs slipped, feet brushing against his shoulders. His dick penetrated her deeper still, and she couldn't help but work herself faster. He leaned forward the slightest bit before losing his access to her aching bosom.

"So good…" Esdeath whispered as the sounds of their coupling filled her ears.

The new position rid Esdeath's muscles of the mild cramping creeping in. She worked harder, driving up and down Xander at a frantic pace. While her breasts and his hands obscured her view, he had a clear line of sight to where they joined. He stared at their intimate bits, twitching whenever she devoured him whole.

"Fuck," Xander breathed above the din of perverse noises. "This is so much better than I ever imagined. Don't stop."

Despite her tipped-back head, hair fanning out on the bed and Xander's shins, a smirk curled Esdeath's lips. "I won't. Not until you cum inside me again."

Xander grunted, clutching Esdeath tighter and thrusting opposite her motions. Throbbing filled her, and he rolled her nipples between his frisky fingers. He wanted to burst, but he held off. She found herself inching closer and closer to the edge. The more she climaxed with him, the easier it appeared to come. Giving in never felt so good.

"I'm sorry, Esdeath," Xander fondled her harder while desperate for breath, "but you're too good. I can't hold on much longer."

Esdeath let out a bubble of laughter and leaned forward until she caught sight of Xander. His expectant, adoring eyes met hers. "I told you you're," she yelped as his cock rammed into her naughty cunt, "weak." Her body trembled, her willpower fading. "I will pity you this once and climax with you."

A grin spread over Xander's face, and he thrust with more vigor. "That's not like you, Esdeath. Perhaps my cock is much stronger than you're letting on."

Unable to resist, Esdeath tossed her head back and moaned at the top of her lungs. "Fuck. I'm going to cum. Give it to me. Pump me full of your lowly seed."

Xander shot upright, and Esdeath yelped. Her balance wavered, yet she managed to keep on track, bouncing up and down on his dick. His mouth replaced one of his hands on her tit. The sudden change-up drove her wild, and pushed her that last little bit. He twitched inside her, desperate. There was no reason to hold back any longer.

Esdeath crashed into Xander and shrieked his name for the first time. He bucked to meet her, his cock jumping, buried in her vulnerable, welcoming depths. She clamped down on him, showering him in her excitement. Every fiber of her being sang, and she couldn't believe she had been so resistant to experiencing such ecstasy. Her vision faded, overwhelmed with euphoric bliss.

Xander thrust as Esdeath spasmed atop him. He painted her insides with shot after shot of thick, virile cum while sucking on her tit. She moaned and whimpered, but her muscles failed her. Before she slipped away from him, he wrapped his arms around her waist. He would support her in any way possible. And not just because he was pumping her full of his seed.

Tension melted out of Esdeath, save for her convulsing, milking pussy, the instant Xander embraced her. Confusion flitted through him, but he realized something: she passed out from the pleasure. He snorted between groans and heavy breaths. For all her tough talk, she gave in to his cock far too easily. Not that he could complain.

Flicking Esdeath's nipple with his tongue, Xander pulled back from her bosom. Her breast popped out of his mouth with a wet smack. He hauled her forward as they both continued to spurt, covering one another in their juices. The fact that she allowed him to cum inside her yet again thrilled him to no end.

Jizz leaked out of Esdeath's stuffed and stretched womanhood. Xander drew her head down toward his chest, cradling her. While he had been somewhat rough with her before, he didn't wish to be that way. His softening dick flopped out of her, allowing more of his spunk to gush from her. He shuddered, her breasts pressing to his abdomen.

Xander let out a drawn-out sigh. Warmth and contentment bloomed within him. This was everything he ever wanted. Esdeath had been the center of his dreams and fantasies for as long as he remembered. She always rebuked him but, now, here she was, passed out on top of him and pumped full of his semen.

Snoring rose from Esdeath, and Xander glanced down at her. He brushed her messy hair aside to see her gorgeous face. A faint smile curled her lips, and his heart hammered in his chest. It appeared she was more than content to be his woman. At least for now. He couldn't help but beam down at her even as she slept.

Reaching to the side, Xander grabbed a blanket and pulled it over them. Esdeath stirred but didn't do more than shift around the slightest bit. He stroked her head with one hand while the other cupped her ass. When she awoke in the morning, he hoped she would be ready for another round. However, it didn't matter. He had her for the foreseeable future—plenty of time to indulge in both of their lusts.

Xander settled back, sinking into the mattress and relaxing. Esdeath's sweaty body heat seeped into him and added to his satisfaction. He let out a contented sigh and closed his eyes. Bliss inundated him. Nothing could bring him down. He had the woman of his dreams sleeping on him; he would never want for anything.