Cadbury in Service by styxx

Cadbury, realising that he was at last inside her, shuffled his feet and readjusted his grip to maximise his entry into her willing depths. Then, with a mighty shove, he pushed his entire length into her warmth and gaping fuck hole. Once embedded inside her, he set up a rapid thrust and began to fuck her as hard as he could, building his erection and swelling his cock to fill her totally. Jenny gripped the sheets and gritted her teeth. At first, his size worried her and was a little uncomfortable until her body adjusted to the stretching it was receiving. Then, as the pace of his thrusting became more pronounced and longer, a wave of emotion overcame her, an emotion that was a combination of submission, desire and love for her lover, took over, she relaxed and thrust back in opposition to Cadbury’s thrust.

The effect was devastating, Cadbury had been nudging the neck of her womb, but the combined force of their opposing thrusts drove him deep into her. His knot forced her lips apart and almost lodged inside her. The feeling of having his cock so deep inside her fulfilled her dream; it was better than she had anticipated and gave her completeness, touching her very soul. Their next combined thrust drove his knot past her outer muscles; her lips closed around him behind his knot and locked him in. Cadbury realised that he was now fully connected and renewed his thrusting, gripping Jenny’s waist in a tight embrace and pulled her toward him, ensuring that she would not be able to pull away. His knot immediately swelled and carried on swelling until he was completely locked and tied.

Their thrusting became slower and jerky, she spilled over with a climax that clenched her muscles even tighter around the base of his cock; her climax was a prelude to an overwhelming orgasm that was building rapidly in her belly. Waves of heat blasted her wracked nervous system as she approached an orgasm, the like she had never had before.

Cadbury was now fully extended and his own orgasm was impending, suddenly he gushed his hot semen into her womb. He jerked in repeated ejaculations, pouring his seed deep inside her body in an effort to impregnate her. His spasms seemed unending and the sheer volume of come was too much for her to accept. In spurts his semen escaped around their union as they rocked and shifted, it sprayed out of her around his madly twitching cock.

Jenny reached her peek and added to the accumulation of gathering fluids coalescing on the towels. The sheer power of her orgasm stole her breath and senses. Her arms and legs felt alien and not part of her as her brain concentrated on the organs and nerve ends associated with procreation. It was almost too much and Jenny was on the verge of collapse.

Although Cadbury’s knot had grown to something the size of a medium soft ball, internal pressure, come and her natural lubrication and his shifting position, forced him out of her. His cock was ejected along with a torrent of combined seminal fluid. Jenny’s insides felt momentarily, like a deflated bladder or ball. From a fully extended and distended condition, everything that had been inside her flooded out and left her feeling empty, but satisfied beyond her wildest dreams. Her orgasm still ripped through her in waves that made her shudder from head to toe, then calm and then shudder again. She was still climaxing when Cadbury cleaned her bruised lips and clit.

The touch of his tongue sent a shock through her and was unbearable. She fell forward and flat on her face, exhausted and sated. Sleeping on the bed was not an option; their juices had soaked through. Somehow, she mustered enough energy to find the couch and roll up into a foetal position, but not before she had hugged Cadbury to her breast and kissed his mouth in gratitude and love. Tomorrow, Cadbury would be on duty, working for Jenny as her eyes, guiding her through her travel through the busy streets, the bus and shops. He unfailingly guided her to her office where she worked, expertly avoiding the crush of people; stopping at the pedestrian crossing until the green man flashed up on the indicator. It was a partnership that carried a special bond between women and dog, carried a close link of shared understanding and a companionship that was unshakeable. But at night, Cadbury was to be her lover, her master, her friend and soul mate. Jenny would always be his bitch and for ever ready to accept his insistent love.

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