She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

Chapter 517: Night of Service(3)

Alex lay back against the dark sheets, watching Emma with calm, focused eyes.

She was already straddling his hips, completely naked, her breathing uneven with excitement. The moment she pulled his pants and underwear down, his thick cock sprang free... heavy, fully hard, and already glistening at the tip.

Emma’s eyes widened slightly at the sight, a mix of hunger and anticipation flashing across her face.

Alex’s lips curved into a faint, knowing smirk.

"This isn’t the first time you’ve seen it," he said in a low, amused voice. "Yet you still look at it like it’s something new."

Emma’s cheeks flushed. She glanced up at him with a mix of embarrassment and open desire, then quickly looked back down at the thick length in front of her.

She wrapped both hands around his shaft and slowly stroked him from base to tip, feeling the heat and thickness under her fingers.

"No matter how many times I see it..." she whispered, her voice soft and almost reverent, "it still shocks me. This thing is ridiculous."

She gave his cock another slow stroke, her thumbs gliding over the prominent veins.

"And every time I think about taking this monster inside me... I get goosebumps. It’s almost unfair how big you are, Master."

A small, mischievous smirk curved Emma’s lips. She leaned in without breaking eye contact and pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss against the thick head of his cock. Her tongue then slid out and wrapped wetly around the sensitive tip, circling it with deliberate care while her eyes stayed locked on his.

She continued downward, kissing and licking along the heavy length, coating every inch with her saliva. Soft, wet sounds filled the quiet room as she worked. When she finally pulled back just enough to speak, a thin string of saliva briefly connected her lips to his cock.

"But however much I dreaded it..." she whispered, her voice low and breathless, "I can’t help but want this monster inside me so badly."

Emma rose onto her knees above him. She reached down, gripped the base of his cock, and carefully positioned the thick head against her dripping entrance. Her thighs trembled slightly from the anticipation.

Without waiting any longer, she slowly began to sink down.

The thick head of Alex’s cock pushed past her entrance... and almost immediately, her body tensed hard.

"Ahh—! F-fuck...!"

Only about three inches had gone in, but the sheer thickness was already stretching her far more than she had expected. Her eyes flew wide open as a sharp, overwhelming pressure bloomed between her legs. Tears quickly gathered at the corners of her eyes from the sudden intensity.

"It’s... too thick...!" she cried out, her voice breaking. "Master... it’s stretching me so much..."

She tried to force herself lower, but her body refused to take more.

"I can’t take it anymore, Master... it’s too much... too painful..."

Her thighs trembled violently as she remained stuck partway down his cock, breathing in short, panicked gasps.

Alex watched her carefully. The panic in her eyes was real. He had taken many women before... experienced ones who adjusted quickly to his size. But Emma was different. She was still young, and this was clearly far beyond anything her body was used to.

Forcing it would only make things worse.

He placed a steady hand on her hip to stop her from pushing further, then raised his other hand to her face. His thumb gently brushed across her cheek, wiping away the tears that had started to fall.

"Stop forcing it," he said, his voice calm and firm. "Take a deep breath. Don’t push yourself like this."

Alex continued to stroke Emma’s cheek with slow, steady movements, his other hand resting firmly on her hip to keep her from forcing herself further down. He didn’t rush her. He simply held her in place and let her body gradually accept the thick stretch.

Minutes passed in quiet, careful stillness.

Little by little, the sharp tension in Emma’s face began to fade. The panicked tightness around her eyes softened. Her breathing, once short and uneven, grew deeper and more controlled. The worst of the overwhelming pressure had dulled into something still intense... but no longer unbearable.

She was adjusting.

A soft, almost relieved breath left her lips as her expression finally eased.

"Look at you... finally calming down after all that crying." From the side of the bed, Madison’s voice cut in with a sharp, teasing edge.

She stood there completely naked. Her full breasts rose and fell with each breath, the stiff peaks of her nipples clearly visible. Her eyes moved between Emma and the thick cock stretching her, carrying a clear mix of mockery and envy.

She leaned closer, a mocking little smile on her lips.

"And here I thought you were going to break from just the tip. You were the one dying to take him first, remember? Where did all that eagerness go?"

Madison reached out and lightly touched the thick base of Alex’s cock, just below where Emma was stretched around him.

"This isn’t your cup of tea," she said, voice soft but cutting. "You should have waited like a good girl... and let me show you how it’s properly taken."

Emma’s eyes sharpened at Madison’s words. Even with her body still stretched tightly around Alex’s cock, she didn’t back down.

"Learn from you?" she shot back, her voice slightly strained but clear. "As if you’ve ever taken something like this before."

She shot Madison a sharp look before turning her full attention back to Alex. Her expression softened into something more earnest and needy.

"If I want to learn..." she said, looking straight into his eyes, "I’ll learn from my Master."

Emma’s hands rested lightly on his chest as she remained seated partway down his thick length. Her voice dropped into a softer, almost pleading tone.

"Show me, Master... show me how it’s done. Don’t hold back. Make me take it. Make me yours completely."

Her thighs still trembled slightly around him, but her eyes stayed locked on his, waiting for his response.

Alex watched the two of them with a quiet, amused smile.

His little cats were bickering right above him... one stretched tightly around his cock, the other standing naked and sharp-tongued beside the bed.

There was no real anger in it, just the competitive spark that always seemed to surface between them when it came to him. He found it entertaining.

When Emma finished speaking and looked at him with those pleading eyes, Alex’s expression softened slightly. He raised one hand and gently brushed a few strands of hair away from her face, then rested his palm against her cheek.

"Alright," he said, voice low and calm. "I’ll show you."

Alex kept one hand on Emma’s cheek and the other firmly on her hip, guiding her with slow, measured control. He didn’t force her. Instead, he lifted her slightly before letting her sink down again, each movement deliberate and controlled.

"Relax, Emma," he said firmly. "Don’t force it. Breathe slowly and let your body open up. There’s no rush."

Emma followed his lead, taking deep breaths exactly as he had told her.

Inch by careful inch, more of his thick cock pushed into her.

"Ahh—!"

Emma’s voice broke into a strained cry. Her walls clenched hard around the additional stretch, the pressure deep and intense.

"That’s enough for now. Breathe."

Emma obeyed, sucking in air through her teeth as her body slowly adjusted. After several long seconds, Madison allowed her to lower herself a little more. The same process repeated... a short, controlled descent, a sharp cry of pain mixed with reluctant pleasure, then a pause to let her body accept it.

Inch by difficult inch, Emma took him deeper.

The stretch was still intense. She could feel herself being opened far beyond what her body was used to... the heavy girth pressing against her inner walls, slowly forcing them to yield. It felt like he was tearing her open from the inside... yet the sharp, panicked pain from earlier had dulled. In its place was a deep, overwhelming fullness that made her thighs tremble and her breath catch.

Her walls clenched tightly around him, struggling to accept the size, but she no longer fought against it. She simply stayed focused on his voice and the steady rhythm of his hands.

Little by little, she took more of him.

By the time most of his length was buried inside her, Emma’s body was flushed and trembling. Sweat lightly coated her skin, and her voice came out in soft, strained gasps with every careful movement. Yet her expression no longer held the same fear as before... only concentration and the raw sensation of being stretched to her limit under his control.

Alex brushed his thumb across her cheek.

"How does it feel?" he asked, voice low and steady. "Can you take more?"

Emma met his eyes. Despite the deep stretch still burning inside her, she gave a small, determined nod.

"Yes... I’m alright, Master," she whispered. "I can take it."

A faint, approving smile touched Alex’s lips.

"Good girl."

He pulled her down into a deep, lingering kiss, his mouth claiming hers as his hands tightened on her hips. For a moment he held her there, letting the kiss stretch long and thorough... then, without warning, he thrust upward hard.

In one powerful motion, he buried his entire cock inside her to the base.

"Mmmph—!"

Emma’s eyes flew wide open as the full length of his thick cock stretched her completely. A raw, broken scream tore from her throat, muffled only slightly by their kiss. Her body locked up around him... thighs shaking, inner walls clenched tightly around the sudden, overwhelming fullness.

For several long seconds she could only tremble, gasping against his mouth as her body struggled to process the complete intrusion.

"It’s done," Alex murmured. "You took all of it. Good girl."

He kept her firmly seated on him, one hand still on her hip and the other cradling the back of her head. He didn’t move again. He simply held her there, giving her time.

Slowly, the sharp edge of the shock began to fade.

Emma’s breathing, once frantic, started to even out. Her grip on his shoulders loosened slightly. The initial panic in her expression softened into something more controlled as her body gradually accepted the thick length buried deep inside her.

She rested her forehead against his for a moment, still trembling faintly, but no longer overwhelmed.