I let out a long, relieved sigh through my nose as my painfully erect cock finally softened, satisfied after having dropped its massive load.
Without the sounds of my heavy thrust smacking against Megan's plump body, the room was quiet, the only sound our labored breathing. Neither of us was in a rush to say anything; instead, we enjoyed the proximity of our bodies and the afterglow of our intense lovemaking. While being close to Megan had always been a pleasurable experience, there was something more to it this time.
Exploring the feeling, I was eventually able to wrap my mind around it like a string and followed it back to its source. I was only partially surprised when I found Megan's mind as the origin.
The string represented the newly established bond between us, and through it, I could sense a distant echo of her emotions and state of mind.
Needless to say, right now, she was emitting pure bliss and satisfaction not only from physical pleasure, but from the joy that she had finally found someone who would never betray her interests.
Feeling her honest, unfiltered emotions roused a fierce protectiveness that I was quickly growing accustomed to. Megan was mine, and it was my job to ensure she remained satisfied.
"Well, that was exciting," Megan murmured before sighing once more and pulling me into an intimate embrace, "Thank you for making my first time...so special."
"You don't need to thank me," I muttered as I kissed the corner of her before breathing in the scent of her, "You don't deserve anything less."
"Oh...was the tattoo just a bonus then?" Megan asked with a smirk that made me draw up short as she glanced down at her stomach.
Following her gaze, my eyes eventually landed on the dark violet tattoo placed directly above her womb. The intricate marking resembled a heart flanked by two angular demonic wings and a tail that resembled my own looping around it.
Staring at the ink, I could feel that the mark was the manifestation of the bond between Megan and me, marking her as a thrall.
Seeing my symbol stamped on her flesh flipped a switch in the caveman part of my brain, which sent a signal racing down my body.
Megan's smirk stiffened as she felt my cock stir inside of her, "A-again already?"
I grinned somewhat bashfully, "I mean, can you blame me? I've got a beautiful woman naked underneath me."
Megan rolled her eyes, "I have a feeling that this is just going to be the default for you."
"Maybe, but I did warn you my urges were strong," I replied huskily as I leaned down and nibbled on the lobe of Megan's ear, making her shiver and gasp, "H-hey, n-not fair!"
"Do you want me to stop?" I asked as I moved down to her neck, adding to the slew of hickies already forming.
"N-not nessesarily," Megan muttered as she reached up and started to run her fingers through my hair, "Though I wouldn't mind if you take out the cum balloon sloshing around inside of me."
I coughed awkwardly and sat up, "Sorry about that, I was a bit distracted by a certain someone."
Megan only rolled her eyes, though her lips quickly pressed into a thin line as I started to pull out, "C-could you do it any slower?"
Watching her struggle, I grinned, "Well, I don't want the condom to burst or slip. Why, is it uncomfortable?"
Megan didn't respond, only gritting her teeth before covering her face with her arms as the inflated condom squeezed through her tight, overly sensitive passage.
While I enjoyed teasing her, I did actually have to take my time to avoid having the rubber pop and or slip. Thankfully, after a minute, the condom popped free of Megan's pussy, which quivered and spasmed as one last orgasm rocked her body.
A muffled whimper rose from Megan's covered face, "Ugh, I can feel how loose I am now, your cock completely remolded my pussy."
"Good, and I'll be making sure it stays that way forever," I muttered in response, "A perfect match just for me. Even for our first time, look how much your greedy cunt pulled out of me?"
Megan peeked through her fingers, and I watched her eyes go wide before glazing over with hunger, "I-it's even bigger than I thought it would be."
The purple rubber drooped down from my cock stretched to its limits, and was weighed down by the massive amount of seed sloshing around inside. The condom was roughly the size of a small apple, so it was no wonder that Megan had felt me pull it out.
"Thirsty?" I asked with a smirk as I watched Megan's eyes fixated on the condom while her throat bulged as she gulped, "It's still warm."
Megan's tongue flicked out to wet her lips, and for a moment, it looked like she was going to accept my offer before pausing.
"You know what, I have an even better idea," Megan replied with a devilish smile as she sat up.
--[Lois Griffin]--
"Of all the idiotic, moronic things you've done, Peter, I'd think this takes first place!" I swore, pacing back and forth across the living room while my headache of a husband lay on the couch on his side, his face contorted with pain, "Not only did you try and beat up a complete stranger in front of our daughter with your friends, but you got your ass handed to you!"
"I'm telling you it made no damn sense, Lois, the guy sent me flying!" Peter swore and tried to sit up, only to grunt and collapse back onto the couch, "Argh, my fucking back! I think I might have slipped a disc. Lois goes to the kitchen and sees if we have ibuprofen!"
I scoffed and crossed my arms, "Not a fucking chance, you'll stay there in pain, it's about time you learn your actions have fucking consequences!"
"Damnit, Lois!" Peter swore, but I didn't give him another second of my time as I stormed away and walked up the stairs into my bedroom.
Slamming the door behind me, I let out a long, frustrated sigh as I pulled out my phone and started typing.
[Lois: Meg, I just learned about what your father did. It was idiotic and brash, but he's hurt, and you need to come home so we can talk about this.]
I stared at my phone for a long moment, expecting there to be no reply, only for three dots to appear, showing Meg was typing. Though when the message was sent, I was less than thrilled.
[Meg: Talk about the fact that dad and his drinking buddies got their asses handed to them by my man? As much as I'd love to see how fatass is doing, I think I'm going to stay the night. Besides, dad already disowned me after I refused to go with him.]
[Lois: Meg, don't you insult your father like that!! Also, I don't know what he was talking about; you aren't disowned or anything like that. Though if you weren't being so stubborn, he wouldn't have to take things so far!]
[Meg: Stubborn?! All I'm doing is trying to have a little agency in my life. I can date who I want. Besides, you haven't even met Ramon or know what he's like. Really, Mom, you don't need to worry. I didn't inherit your shitty taste in men.]
[Lois: Alright, that is it, young lady!! I don't know what's gotten into you, but it's clear that you've lost all respect for me, your father, and all we've done for you!!]
[Meg: Well, how about I show you what's gotten into me and then you can see why.]
Before I could figure out what Meg meant, an image popped up in the chat, and my entire body froze as I took in the photo.
Meg was naked, her skin flushed and covered in sweat as if she had just gone for a run. But she was sitting on a bed on her knees, her legs spread wide, not bothering to hide anything. But not even seeing my daughter in such a revealing position distracted me from the main focal point of the picture.
A condom filled to the brim with thick seed was draped across her eyes and the bridge of her nose while her lips were upturned in a lustful smile. Worst of all was that the condom was still attached, the rubber stretched around the girth of the biggest penis I had ever seen, covered in veins and still slick with a wetness I didn't need to ask the origin of.
I didn't know how long I stared at the photo, but I was broken out of my trance by another notification.
[Meg: It took a while for all of it to fit, but when it did, Ramon had me seeing stars. And that was with the condom, I can't wait to do it raw.]
[Lois: Meg, why are you doing this?!]
[Meg: What? I'd figured that after seeing how much you enjoyed smelling him on me, that you'd want to see what he was working with ;)]
My face flushed as with painful clarity I recalled the pungent aroma that had clung to Meg like a cloud and stirred a deep-seated desire inside of me.
[Lois: This is unacceptable, young lady, and completely inappropriate!]
[Meg: Maybe...but tell me when you want more pics and I'll be happy to send them your way.]