He stroked only about halfway inside her. Grunting in satisfaction every time he eased forward.

Her fingernails bit into the wood and she looked pained.

I retreated a fearful step. Worried that she might begin to cry or scream from the torment.

That is not happening to me!

If she was a woman seasoned at such arts and clearly more ample then me and she was suffering such, then surely I would be in far worse shape by the time he was done with me.

The only thing I found a relief, was that he seemed so absorbed in having Bonnie, that he seemed to have forgotten that I was there, shrinking by the fireplace.

"Relax Bonnie, keep going slow, remember?" He whispered to her. His eyes intent on her atop him.

She slowed the pace, working him a bit more steadily at a slower pace.

He smoothed into her. Slicking his cock in her heat, she began to relax. Licking her lips and soon she was moaning.

What changed? I couldn't tell.

Soon she pressed back against him. Taking over the movements but still careful to only take about half of him.

There was several inches of his cock still visible beneath her. It looked like a root jutting from within her to attach to him.

He watched Bonnie's movements with a frown. After a time, he put a hand to her hip. "Not going to do it, Bonnie. I'm not in far enough."

Far enough for what?

She whimpered and nodded.

Clearly afraid of what was to come. It made me want to chew my nails to the quick in fear for her.

***

"Are you ready?" Mardichi asked her.

There was a long hesitation in which Bonnie bit her lip and flinched. Nodding more slowly.

"Remember to stay relaxed, 'tis better that way."

Bonnie sighed and her face relaxed.

Mardichi surged forward and Bonnie lurched up. Gripping his hands on her hips as if to push him away. But he held fast and slammed harder. Grunting in pleasure as his length vanished inside her.

I wondered where it was going. There was so much of him and she was not a tall woman.

He'd withdraw, leaning back from her then surging forward again. His muscled buttocks flexing as he burrowed into the blonde who clutched desperately at his hands.

Nearly trying to hold his fingers as if to reassure herself with his touch.

"Mardichi!" She pleaded. "It's too much!"

She's begging for mercy. I wanted to curl into a ball in horror. As far opposite them as I could get.

"I'm almost done, Bonnie." He said soothingly. Thrusting faster and harder.

She yelped and clawed at the bed. Leaning forward to get off him, but he followed her.

Pounding in and grunting. Yanking her hips back to meet his plowing.

She bit her lower lip, and her face was flushed.

He's too big for her. And she knows what she's doing.

I was terrified. He'll never fit in me!

***

Bonnie knelt on the bed and crawled away.

His arms slumped and he gave her a disappointed look. "I was so close."

"I just couldn't." She pleaded. Lips white as she shook her head.

I can't either!

"Come." He sighed. Laying down on the bed. His part still standing straight in readiness. "Mount me, then."

I was very afraid of what would happen.

Bonnie knelt over him. Eying him askance.

"Lower onto it." He directed. Propping his hands behind his head and focusing on her large pendulum breasts. "Your pace, Bonnie."