Lisa lay on the bed in the hotel room, rolling from side to side with boredom. She had waited an hour for Adam so far, and she was slowly coming round to the idea of leaving and never speaking to him again.
All attempts to ring his phone had been futile, although if he was travelling on the underground he would be out of contact. He couldn’t have been travelling for the entire of the last hour. She wanted to wait, something might have happened to him, and for her to leave was like saying he was only worth an hour, but she wouldn’t be made a fool of.
Her impatience was fuelled by the wetness between her legs, she had been looking forward to this meeting since they had arranged it a few weeks ago, and she had become steadily moist until she lay in her current position. She had already changed her knickers once, having made the mistake of touching herself when she first entered the room.
She was ready for him, and she unconsciously rubbed her thighs together. The thin yellow and green summer dress she wore clung tightly to her hourglass figure, and she ran the tips of her fingers gently over her breasts, feeling the soft fabric of her bra against her nipples and the light material of her dress against her hands.
‘Oh god!’ she moaned out-loud and a light sensation danced across her skin. One hand shot up to her hair and pulled tight as her body convulsed, the other gripped her dress and squeezed. Her legs continued to rub together and she moaned with each passing wave.
‘Oh god,’ she moaned lightly this time as she imagined Adam’s cock gliding into her, his hands pinning hers above her head.
‘Where the fuck is he!’ she finally screamed with frustration, kicking her five inch heels against the bed.
She looked around the room; it seemed slightly darker than before. The window was black, as if encased in shadow. Something moved outside, and she gasped in shock, wrapping her arms around her body.
The window was still dark. Was someone watching her?
She slowly edged down the bed until her heels touched the floor. A slight tremor ruffled through the building as she stood up and edged towards the window. Her arms still hugging her body, she tried to remember what floor she was on. She had been too horny when she took the key from reception to remember.
She reached out her left hand towards the net curtain obscuring her view of the outside world. Gripping the material firmly in her hand, she held her breath, and then tore the curtain aside.
It was unnaturally dark outside, like the streets were covered in shadow. The sky was clear though. The road that ran along the front of the hotel was deserted, which was surprising as she remembered how busy it had been when she entered the hotel.
Another tremor shook the building. Much harder this time, and she had to grab hold of the window-ledge.
There was a flash in front of her, and she was suddenly staring at a giant eye. It filled the window, and held not more than a foot from the glass. An eyelid opened and closed over the eyeball, and then stared at her again.
Her mind caught up with her body, and she began to edge slowly backwards, letting go of the net curtain as she moved. The net dropped back into place and the eye disappeared from her view. The backs of her knees connected with the bed and she fell backwards onto it.
She lay looking at the ceiling. It must be a dream.
A loud crunch rocked the room and three fingers burst through the outside wall, filling the air with dust and masonry. Lisa lay stock still as the roof was pulled from above her, revealing the afternoon’s blue sky.
The face of the giant slowly came into view, along with his neck and shoulders. She stared up at Adam, and watched his mouth slowly curl into a smile. One of his hands reached into the room for her.
Fear took over, and screaming she rolled off the bed onto the floor. Instantly scrambling to her feet, she ran a few steps before something caught her right ankle. It squeezed tight, and she fell forward as she tried to pull her leg free.
Landing on her front, she shielded her face with her arms, but still took a knock, and the wind left her lungs. The grip remained on her ankle, and she was pulled sharply along the floor.
She tried to scream with what little air she had, and her hands reached to grasp for anything to avoid being pulled back. The palms of her hands and the tips of her fingers burned on the carpet, and she was pulled without effort back towards the bed.
Her leg was pulled above her, and she followed it up into the air. She managed to fill her lungs and she began screaming with all her energy. She didn’t know what she was screaming for, she doubted anyone would try to, let alone be able to help her. She kicked her free leg frantically, and she felt her dress bunch down over her stomach.
She watched Adam’s giant body move past as she was pulled ever higher into the air. He was naked, and she couldn’t help notice the size of his erect cock, it was nearly the same size as her.
He was crouching down, and she soon reached his face. He held her dangling before his eyes. She stopped screaming as he studied her. She waited for him to speak, not wanting to give him the satisfaction.
Her attention was drawn to his mouth as his tongue appeared out of his mouth, and slowly ran over his top lip.
‘What the fuck is that supposed to mean?’ she screamed at him.
In reply he opened his mouth wide and carried her towards it. She began screaming again as she saw his teeth, and the length of his tongue running down into his throat.
‘Adam don’t you fucking dare eat me! You hear me? Adam! Adam please don’t eat me. Adam, Adam please no, please, let me go, I’ll do anything, please don’t eat me. Adam! ADAM!’ his tongue snaked out and he tilted his head back. She began her frantic kicking and waving again, through the screams and begs.
His tongue touched her face, and ran from her neck around the side of her face, coating her in saliva, then he moved it back into his mouth and closed his lips.
‘Hmmm,’ the rumbled stunned her into silence and her struggles ceased.
‘Oh god.’ She cried to herself.
‘Very tasty,’ Adam’s voice washed over her, ringing in her eardrums. His mouth curled back up into a smile and she was lowered a little way, before being dropped onto the bed.
She quickly tried to roll off the bed, but she was pushed onto her back, and her shoulders were pinned down. Adam’s palm was over her, and she tried to work out the size difference, his hand was probably about the same size as she was. Her left arm was pulled above her and pinned down, followed by her right.
The hand above her was removed and she watched as Adam lowered his face towards her. He had one hand above her, pinning her arms down with one finger. She struggled, but realised that whatever fate he had planned for her was inevitable. There wasn’t much she could do against him, except wait for him to stop toying with her.
He took her left ankle between the thumb and forefinger on his free hand. They moved up her leg over her calf, then over her knee to her thigh. He exerted a huge amount of pressure on her, but was surprisingly gentle, he seemed very careful not to break her, which she imagined he could do very easily.
Her dress was slowly pushed up, revealing her knickers to him. She looked up into his face, and saw by the size of his pupils how aroused he was.
Her knickers were torn away without effort, and Adam discarded them to the side of the bed, and returned his attention to her.
His face came slowly down towards her; she shifted slightly on the bed, but not struggling like before. His face began to move in-between her legs, and she brought her thighs together. They were effortlessly pushed either side of his mouth. He stopped a little distance from her pussy, and she could feel the warmth of his breath over the bottom half of her body. The bottom of her dress shivered a little as he exhaled.
His tongue came out from between his lips, and touched her left thigh. She trembled under its texture. It moved slowly, teasingly up her leg to her crotch. He licked it over her, running his tongue from the edge of her arse, up over her pussy to her stomach. Her body convulsed as it touched her pussy, making her gasp.
She felt a cold breeze wash over her body, chilling her where Adam’s saliva was left. Then his tongue was washing over her again, just over her cunt this time, the tip eased a little inside her, then curled up over her clit. Her body reacted again, pushing the air from her. His tongue entered her before she could breathe in again, forcing inside and stretching the walls of her cunt.
She threw her head back, moaning and screaming as he began to draw his tongue slowly in and out of her. His mouth had come closer, and she could feel his teeth on her thighs now. He gripped her in his lips and she kicked her legs from her knees, rubbing her calves and shoes against his face. She could feel his slight stubble against the skin of her legs, the sensation sending more shivers down her body.
His tongue pressed against her, rubbing her clit as he entered her, he began drawing his tongue up along the top of her cunt as he withdrew. He entered her faster and faster, reaching further and further into her each time, stretching the lips of her pussy with each thrust of his tongue. Then he found the top of her, and kept his tongue inside her as he explored with the tip.
Her body began to shudder, and she began to moan in time. She was screaming his name.
The grip on her arms was gone, and she was pulled slightly into the air, supported by his teeth on her thighs. He bit forward, sending his tongue further into her, cramming it in and making her scream. She felt his teeth come down on her stomach and her arse, forcing her legs further apart. He could have bitten through her, she wouldn’t have cared, as long as his tongue stayed inside her.
A hand wrapped around her, and she was carried into the air as he tilted his head back. She felt his thumb caressing her breasts, moving the straps of her dress and bra to the side so he could get access to her flesh. His thumb forced into her clothing, and she felt it pull tight against her back, before the dress and bra tore. She felt the individual lines of his thumb print as the rubbed her breasts and nipples.
His head stopped moving, and she realised she was now sitting upright, riding his mouth. She began to grind against his tongue, desperate to try and get more of him inside her.
‘Oh god!’ she finally screamed as she orgasmed, her body convulsing in his hand and mouth. His tongue withdrew slowly and she heard him gulping, drinking her juices. His tongue flicked over her pussy again, licking her clean.
She was pulled from between his lips with none of the previous gentleness. She felt dizzy with the speed. She felt a finger hook into the top of her dress, and the material was once again effortlessly torn from her, bra and all.
It tore all the way to the bottom, and Adam flicked it from his fingers. Her vision was still a little blurry, but she knew where she was going as her swift movement continued.
His hand opened slightly, and she was pressed tightly against the underside of his cock. Her legs hung limply under her, she still had her shoes on, and she was quite impressed considering how much she had been kicking her legs.
His cock forced her breasts to either side and she tried to turn her head, but only managed a half turn. The pressure on her back was immense. She was slowly drawn backwards and forwards along his foreskin, her soaking cunt burning with the friction as he increased the pressure on her arse.
She tried to breathe properly as her body was used to wank him off. The sheer force and brutality exerted on her body began to make her orgasm again. Her legs shook as her body convulsed under his grip.
His cock pulsed and she thought she would be crushed as she was squashed from both directions. She heard him moan. The heat from his cock was making her sweat profusely, which allowed her to glide up and down his cock, so he pressed tighter still, until she felt his cum move through his cock, under her pussy.
His cock pulsed three times, driving her into his fist again, and again and again. She screamed, and then the pressure was gone. She lay panting in his palm, her entire body burning.
‘Oh fuck, oh Jesus fuck.’ She moaned as she lay limply in his hand, her legs dangling off the side of his palm.
He pulled his foreskin back, and then used her to clean the end of his dick, wiping her body around it as if she was a tissue.
Once clean, she was dropped back onto the bed, where she lay, covered in his cum. Her body aching and burning.
She felt his finger run slowly from her right shoe, up over her calf. She was too fucked too move, so she lay still as he played with her, stoking her tits and stomach. His finger ran over her neck and onto her face, where he forced it into her mouth. Her lips were forced apart as his finger tip entered her.
She grabbed his finger with her hands, and tried to push him away, but he ignored her. She tried to kick her legs up against his hand. And then he withdrew, leaving her once again panting on the bed.
She heard water running in the bath, but didn’t have the energy to look. She was picked up by her ankles, and dunked in the mildly warm water he had run for her. Still keeping a grip on her feet, he washed her between the thumb and forefinger on his free hand.
She was removed without complaint from the water and shaken dry. He tossed her back onto the bed, and she rolled onto her front.
His fingers slowly eased under her body.
‘Adam, please I can’t take anymore, please.’ She said sleepily as she was pulled into the air, her tits pressed against his fingers. She hung limp in his hand, she felt the familiar warmth of his mouth. She opened her eyes to see his teeth come down around her.
She screamed briefly as his teeth closed around under her breasts, then her screams became muffled to him. She landed on his tongue backwards and she flailed her legs again, in the hope of freeing herself.
She felt her body being pushed further between his lips, and his teeth took a grip around her hips, leaving only her legs sticking out from between them. She beat her hands against the inside of his mouth as he curled his tongue between her legs. His saliva bringing a fresh burning to her raw cunt. His tongue then worked its way down in-between her kicking legs to her ankles.
The rumble of his satisfaction shook her as he tasted her body. He sucked lightly on her, drawing her body further in. His teeth were now around her thighs.
She began begging, hoping he could hear her. She offered him everything that he could take anyway. His answer was to slurp her further in.
Her knees disappeared between his lips. She kicked her legs from the knees frantically, desperate to not be devoured. She felt her head fall off the back of his tongue, there was nowhere left to go.
She screamed and pleaded again as her calves past through his lips, his tongue still licking over them. Her feet then quickly followed, she was still wearing her shoes.
He tilted his head back, sending her down his throat.
He swallowed with a gulp, and licked his lips, savouring her taste for a few brief seconds.
‘Delicious,’ he smiled to himself.
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