He was still lightheaded, even though John had stopped drinking from him- and just in time really- it was going to be a while before his body replaced the blood that was removed. And until then, he would be woozy and weak.
"AAAHH-Ahhhhhh!!" John didn't hesitate, he pushed his huge, thick cock all the way inside of, no pausing to get used to the feeling, no slowing down until his large, full balls slapped against Sherlock's perineum.
Between the pain, and the lack of blood, Sherlock almost blacked out. His eyes fluttered closed for just a heartbeat, and then consciousness fully found him again. He was stretched well beyond his limits, wider than anything he had never had inside of him before, by twice the length and the thickness, at least.
There was nothing Sherlock could do but wrap his long, thin arms around John's neck and hold on for dear life. There was no way that Sherlock could control himself enough to try to fuck John's lap. He was at the man's mercy.
So.... he was a size queen too? Sherlock vaguely thought to himself, having a hard time about thinking of anything besides being slowly fucked by the giant cock. Sadly, his cock, while well endowed by human standards- long but thin, with a little bend upwards- it was nowhere near what John hard. He was disappointed that he couldn't see John being fucked by something larger than himself.
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"AAAHH-Ahhhhhh!!" John didn't hesitate, he pushed his huge, thick cock all the way inside of, no pausing to get used to the feeling, no slowing down until his large, full balls slapped against Sherlock's perineum.
Between the pain, and the lack of blood, Sherlock almost blacked out. His eyes fluttered closed for just a heartbeat, and then consciousness fully found him again. He was stretched well beyond his limits, wider than anything he had never had inside of him before, by twice the length and the thickness, at least.
There was nothing Sherlock could do but wrap his long, thin arms around John's neck and hold on for dear life. There was no way that Sherlock could control himself enough to try to fuck John's lap. He was at the man's mercy.
So.... he was a size queen too? Sherlock vaguely thought to himself, having a hard time about thinking of anything besides being slowly fucked by the giant cock. Sadly, his cock, while well endowed by human standards- long but thin, with a little bend upwards- it was nowhere near what John hard. He was disappointed that he couldn't see John being fucked by something larger than himself.