A Divine Giantess

Cole Brooks finds out how small he is when Dylan Ryan towers over him. She’s six feet of hard muscle and soft curves, blonde hair catching the light every time she shifts her weight. Aiden Starr watches from the edge of the room, giving orders in a low, calm voice. Cole drops to his knees and starts with Dylan’s feet, pressing his tongue between each toe, licking the sweat she worked up during the day. He works his way up thick calves and powerful thighs until his face is buried between her cheeks, breathing in the heat of her ass. Aiden cracks a single-tail across his back when he hesitates, striping skin until he shakes. Dylan steps onto him next, full weight on his chest, then his cock, grinding down until every breath is a struggle. They bend him over a padded bench and Aiden drives a thick strap-on deep, making him grunt with every thrust while Dylan squeezes his balls in her fist. Sweat runs down his ribs. When the women have finished they straddle his face, wet and dripping, leaving slick trails across his mouth and chin. Only then do they let his cock free. He jerks it fast and desperate, but the load lands on ice-cold steel. Aiden presses the freezing tray to his raw shaft right after he comes, turning pleasure into a sharp, bitter sting that makes his whole body jerk. He lies there shaking, covered in their scent, learning exactly where an Amazon’s foot belongs.