The second thrust was faster as was the third. They pained, but as a good pleasurable ache. It took a few times before we got into unison. Every forward rock of his hips got met by my ass going back. I stabbed myself further than I would’ve dreamed possible.

I cried out under the island sun. Strange lizard birds that had been curious, now flew off in panic at my feral, animalistic sounds. To and fro he went, stretching me out with every push. Sometimes, he would adjust his position or rock from each side. I felt myself accommodating him.

Like I have a choice.

I had no doubt his earlier prediction was true. I wouldn’t need the dildo in me anymore.

No, I have a real man that will take care of me just fine.

That I have.

He kept one hand on my ass and then another under my right chest. The strokes weren’t as long but still deep. He kneaded my skin and ground his palm against my peaked nipple. Earlier I realized I wasn’t the old Peter anymore. I think now, I wasn’t even me. I was a sexual creature that needed to get fucked and filled. My Femeni instincts took over. At least while we did this. Nothing else mattered besides taking his cock and I was okay with that.

My head drooped as I bit my lip.

Damn. This is better than anything I’ve experienced and there’s more to come.

With every rock of my hips, he sped up, and I sensed the first crest approach. Fine grains of surrounding sand blurred into a single white-tan color. Tendrils of white grew at the edges. I looked up into a blue sky that looked like it was covered in a fine white gauze.

My screams were muted as I felt more waves crash through and over me. Instead of having everything concentrated in one area, the heat spread out as if it couldn’t be contained. Nipples that were already painful, burned with need. I swear I could feel my wet arousal drip down my inner thighs.

From behind, Matros grunted with satisfaction. Then he wrapped both strong arms around my smooth, flat stomach. With a firm but undeniable pull, he jerked me back, and I swore he got another inch deeper inside.

It was agonizing and yet, I wouldn’t have left even if I could.

My body continued to convulse. Thankfully with his strength, he held me still as I wiggled around his dick. My eyes were half-lidded. Muscles I never had before, gripped his cock – almost as if trying to pull it in. There was no way. He was all the way in. Yet, you can’t blame a guy for trying.