Thick, veined, and pulsing with desperate need, his arousal sprang free, a heavy, throbbing weight that slapped against Bella's cheek with a lewd, wet thud. The heat of him seared her skin, the sheer size making her breath hitch.
Her lips parted in a shaky exhale. "T-This is… big."
Gray's grin was wolfish, predatory, his golden eyes darkening with unrestrained hunger. "And all for you."
Bella giggled, the sound sweet and breathless, her fingers trembling as they wrapped around the thick shaft of gray. The heat radiating from his flesh was overwhelming, the hardness beneath her palm like steel wrapped in velvet. And yet, he wasn't even fully hard yet.
Her thoughts spiraled. This is too big… Will it even fit inside me?
Her gaze flickered down to her own delicate folds, the mere thought sending a fresh wave of heat between her thighs. She had never done anything like this before. Working at the restaurant, she'd overheard whispers, crude jokes, hushed confessions, but nothing could have prepared her for the reality.
Experimentally, she stroked him, her grip tentative. When he didn't react as she expected, she bit her lip, glancing up at him in uncertainty.
Gray chuckled, his voice a rough, teasing growl. "Looks like you're stuck on what to do now, right?"
Embarrassment flooded her cheeks. She nodded, her fingers still curled around him, very unsure of what to do.
With a powerful tug, he shifted their positions, flipping her onto the bed in one swift motion. Bella let out a startled "Mmph!" as her back hit the sheets, her black hair fanning out in wild disarray beneath her, on the bed.
Gray loomed over her, his muscles taut, his gaze ravenous. Without a word, he leaned down, his teeth grazing the neckline of her dress, then ripped it apart with a single, brutal tear.
"Ah—!" Bella gasped, her hands flying up in protest. "W-What was that for?! You could have just—"
"I'm an animal, remember?" His voice was a dark purr, his breath hot against her exposed skin. "Some instincts can't be controlled."
Another sharp tug, and the fabric at her breasts gave way, spilling her plump, rosy peaks into the open air. They jiggled slightly before settling, the cool air making her nipples tighten into stiff, pink buds.
Gray's cock twitched violently at the sight, thickening even further, the engorged head now glistening with precum. It swayed heavily above her, the sheer size of it casting a shadow over her trembling thighs.
Unconsciously, Bella clenched her legs together, her pussy pulsing with an unfamiliar, aching need.
She tilted her chin sideways while doing so in embarrassment .
Gray caught her chin, tilting her face up to his. "Look at me."
And then his mouth crashed onto hers. Their lips met and gray kissed her.
The kiss was fire, hot, claiming, his tongue sweeping into her mouth with a possessive growl. Bella moaned into him, her body arching instinctively as his hands roamed, kneading her breasts, pinching her nipples until she whimpered.
He broke away only to trail his lips down her throat, his teeth scraping over her collarbone before descending lower, even lower, until his mouth closed over one taut peak.
"Ah! G-Gray—!"
His tongue swirled around her nipple, sucking hard before biting down just enough to make her cry out. His free hand palmed her other breast, squeezing in rhythm with his mouth, leaving her gasping, writhing beneath him.
When he finally pulled back, her chest was a mess, glossy from his saliva, her nipples swollen and red. His cock, now fully erect, stood like a pillar of iron against her stomach, the veins bulging, the tip leaking steadily onto her skin.
Bella's breath came in shallow pants.
Then, his claws emerged.
With a single, deliberate swipe, he shredded the rest of her dress, the fabric falling away like petals, leaving her completely bare beneath him.
"Nn—!" Bella squeaked, covering her face with her hands, but it was too late, he had already seen everything.
Her body was a feast, her full, round breasts, the dip of her waist, the flare of her hips, and between them… her glistening, dripping pussy.
Her folds were already flushed a deep pink, her arousal coating her inner thighs, a single strand of slickness connecting her to the sheets.
Gray stood abruptly, stepping back to admire her from a distance.
Bella, confused, lowered her hands, only to see him fully naked now, his body a sculpture of raw power. And his cock…
It was monstrous.
Thick as her wrist, the length of it curved upward, the head swollen and ruddy, veins throbbing along the shaft. Precum beaded at the tip, trailing down in a slow, sinful drip.
Her mouth went dry.
Then, with a slow, deliberate stride, she rose from the bed, letting him see all of her, the way her breasts swayed with each step, the jiggle of her plush ass, the way her thighs glistened with her own wetness.
Drip.
A drop of her arousal hit the floor.
Drip.
Another.
As Bella took a step toward Gray, her curvaceous ass jiggled with each movement, the plush cheeks swaying enticingly. With her second step, a drop of arousal dripped from her glistening pussy, hitting the floor with a soft drip. She moved again, her full breasts bouncing lightly, her backside trembling, and another slick drip fell as her juices trickled down her thighs.
Closing the distance between them, she pressed herself against Gray, her breasts flattening against his chest. The heat of their bodies mingled, her thighs brushing against his throbbing cock, the rigid length pressing against her belly. She tilted her head up, locking eyes with him, before their lips crashed together in a feverish kiss. Their tongues tangled, their breaths hot and ragged, her arousal dripping between them, leaving a glistening trail on the floor.
When they finally broke apart, Bella bit her lip, her voice a sultry whisper. "I'm not really sure what to do…" She batted her lashes, feigning innocence, though the way her hips subtly rocked betrayed her eagerness.
Gray smirked. "First, drop to your knees," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "And spread those pretty legs for me."
Obediently, Bella sank down, bending her knees and parting her thighs, exposing her dripping pussy. A thin strand of her slick arousal connected her to the floor, her folds glistening under his hungry gaze. Her eyes flickered down, landing on his thick, erect cock, hard and pulsing before her.
"Wrap your hands around it," Gray ordered.
She obeyed, her delicate fingers encircling his shaft, feeling the heat and weight of him.
"Now stroke it… gently."
Her hands began moving in slow, teasing pumps, her touch featherlight yet deliberate. His breath hitched as she worked him, her gaze locked onto his face, watching his reactions.
Then, his voice dropped to a growl. "Now use that pretty mouth."
Her lips parted, her tongue darting out to lick a slow, wet stripe along the underside of his cocks tip. The moment her tongue made contact, Gray groaned as if heaven itself had descended upon him.