Giant, fuckable pecs
You listened to the shower running. Staring at the alarm clock, knowing you were gonna be late if your ex didn’t finish soon. You shook your head in shame, the fact you kept letting him back into your life. It’s just..god he was..he was AMAZING in every way..well physically at least. His abs so deep you could lose a finger in them, pecs that you could rest your pretty little head on, big arms with biceps bigger than a fucking bowling ball.
And those veins..oh god..you would trace them as he slept, right from the tips of his fingers down to the meaty base of his cock. Something no man or toy has ever..EVER been able to replicate. Fuck though..he was an idiot. He was rude to your parents, mean to your girlfriends, he was possessive and dominant and aggressive to everyone else. He was brutish and fucked you whenever he fucking wanted, no matter the place..but god you just..you needed it. You struggled with the breakups..again and AGAIN but..every time you’d let him go, he’d be knocking on your door again, even BIGGER than before..
This was it though..It’s too much. You were going to end it for REAL. For GOOD. You knocked on the door. Shouting at him to finish, and marched right in, walking face to ABS with him. You let out a little shiver as you came, your thighs feeling so weak!
“What is it babe? oh..yeah I think I had another growth spurt! LOOK at me! I’m fucking HUGE” he laughed..his head scraping against the roof..that soft cock stretching past his knees..oh god..”Well babe? What do you think? Am I BIG enough for ya? What’d you wanna talk about?” he asked, smirking over his HUGE pecs.
You honestly couldn’t remember.
