Page 53 of Forged Flight

“That’s it, sweetheart,” Lucan exhales, his blue eyes dark with a hunger that steals my breath. “Come for me.”

My body finally shatters, a violent pulse of heat spilling into his grip as blinding ecstasy floods my system. A series of raw, guttural sounds tear from my throat—vocalizations I barely recognize as my own.

I’ve truly never experienced anything like this before.

As my vision clears, I catch sight of Lucan sucking on his fingers and swallowing my release.

“You taste so good,” he says with a playful, wicked smirk.

Oh, goddess…

“My turn,” I insist, pressing my palms against his chest and nudging him backward. “Lie down.”

He clambers onto the bed, the mattress dipping beneath his weight. I kneel between his massive thighs and marvel at his thick cock, licking my lips. The base is even wider than my wrist.

I lean down to lick his slit, tasting a bead of precome. The flavor sends a low moan vibrating through my chest.

Dipping my head, I part my lips and swallow the tip. I suckle on the velvety head, loosening my jaw as much as possible. His massive cock stretches my mouth wide, tears instantly stinging in my eyes.

Lucan twitches beneath me. “Micah, you don’t have to—”

I glare up at him.

I’m many things, but a quitter isn’t one of them.

Determined, I sink down further until he hits the back of my throat. Lucan’s fingers trail through my curls, careful not to pull too hard. He’s always so gentle with me.

But now, I want him to wreck me—specifically my throat.

I move steadily, taking him as deep as I can while my hand strokes the length that won’t fit. He fills my mouth, stretching my cheeks as my tongue swirls around him. I reach up with my other hand and grab his soft pec, squeezing the plump flesh and drawing a sharp gasp from him.

“Doc!” Lucan groans, bucking his hips and making me gag. “So close—”

I lower my hand to cup his big, heavy balls, rolling them gently in my palm.

He trembles and swats at my shoulder. “Micah, I’m gonna—”

He’s trying to give me the opportunity to let go, but I won’t. I want to see just how much come I can milk from this massive cock.

His eyes slam shut as his dick throbs on my tongue, come gushing down my throat. I swallow it all, pumping the base of his member and coaxing him through his orgasm.

When I finally pull off, a trail of spit and come connects my wet lips to the tip of his spent dick.

Lucan stares down at me, eyes hazy, fingers gently combing through my hair.

“Goddess,” he exhales, wrapping an arm around my waist. He pulls me onto his chest, cradling me like I’m something precious. A soft kiss lands on my temple. “You’re incredible.”

I hum, burying my nose into his thick chest hair. “So are you.”

His thumb traces my cheek. “Are you okay? Your jaw is going to be sore.”

“More than okay. You’re lucky I’m a size queen,” I tease. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me. You’ll stretch me so good.”

He pauses, his brow furrowing. “You’d really let me fuck you?”

I stare up at him. “Of course. Why wouldn’t I?”

His throat bobs slowly. “I thought you would be… afraid. I couldn’t live with myself if I hurt you. Sometimes I…” He shakes his head. “I hate being giant.”