Page 99 of My Tiny Giant

He withdrew right away.

Gathering me in his arms, he slid me into his lap, sitting up.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked with concern, gently nuzzling my neck. His tail softly circled my waist, the fluffy tip of it soothingly stroking between my legs.

“No.” I hugged him. “But that monster of yours sure could cause some damage.” I hid my face in his shoulder. “Remember when you were too shy to take your pants off in front of me because you thought I’d tease you for being too small?” I released a long breath. “Now, I’m too small for you.”

I winced, closing my eyes. Agan and I had connected so well in every way. It hurt to know we couldn’t experience the full physical intimacy, even now, when he had finally returned to his size.

“Eleven.” He cupped my chin, lifting my face to his. “You and I are just right for each other. You were made for me.” He kissed me softly. “We’ll make this work. There’re many other ways. How about this one?” He turned me around in his lap, my back to his front. His arm circled me as he caressed my neck with his lips. “I’m all yours, sweetheart. Take as much or as little as you wish.”

I shifted on my knees, placing them on each side of his thighs. Positioning myself over his monstrous erection, I slowly lowered my hips, trying to take him in again. I wished for this to work so badly.

“There you go, my love,” he murmured as I slid lower.

The stretch returned, numbing and tingling at once. In this position, however, I didn’t need to take his entire length in. When the back of my thighs touched his lap, the part of him that was inside of me caused no pain or discomfort, just an invigorating sensation of being filled and stretched to the limit. At this angle, the pressure of him inside me also created the desperate need for more.

“It’s working, Agan,” I whispered excitedly, wiggling my hips.

“I told you we’re perfect together,” He whispered between my shoulder blades. “I always knew it.”

Oh yes, we were. We were always right for each other, no matter the size.

I rose back up on my knees a little, letting some of his length slide out then slowly lowered myself back into his lap.

He hissed, cupping my breasts. I watched in amazement as they completely disappeared in his large hands. It was hard to believe he once had his entire arm wrapped around my left breast. Before that, his entire body would curl around just one side of it.

“You are mine, Agan.” I placed my hands on top of his, rising up and sliding down along his shaft. “You are all mine, no matter how much or how little of you there is.”

My breath grew harder, as I moved faster, bouncing in his lap with increasing speed. Pleasure tightened inside me, coiling hot, ready to explode. I reached down to release it, but Agan swatted my hand away.

“Mine,” he growled. He pressed his finger to the sensitive spot between my legs, sending a charge of heat through my belly and down my inner thighs.

The rumble in his chest vibrated against my back as he came, his climax setting mine off, too. I bent over as ecstasy rocked through me, and Agan held me with his strong arm around my waist.

He pressed his lips to my back, then slid carefully out of me after the last tremors of our orgasm had subsided.

“I love you, Emma.” He cradled me in his lap, his large body surrounding mine. “Where you go, I’ll go. There is no parting us now.”