It would have looked huge on any man, but on Liam's short frame it was almost ridiculous, about a fourth the size of his body.
Ochaco's legs gave in, kicked out. The blanket fell back off of her as she stared at the huge dick, her hand caught between her legs.
Her thighs spread, fingers drawing back. She stared at Liam from between her legs and knew she was offering herself to him, but she was just so weak. So tired.
"He's always been too busy with hero stuff," she confessed, lip trembling. "We haven't had a romantic night together in over a year, haven't had sex at all in five months, I'm..."
Climbing up over the edge of the couch, Liam stood proud and ready, descending upon Ochaco with his huge dick ready to give her what she craved, and Ochaco felt so very weak, wanting nothing more than she wanted him now, and she couldn't contain these feelings.
Any of them. She needed this, and nothing could help her or contain her now as she watched him take the plunge forward, her hand reaching out to grasp his cock, stroking it and showing it a love and an adoration that felt so sinful and so strange.
The cock felt so hot in her hand, throbbed and twitched with such excitement, and Ochaco knew it was wrong, but she knew a lot of other things, too.
Knew she was lonely, and that maybe he wasn't Izuku, but Liam was here and completely focused now on her and her alone.
"Fuck me, Liam," she moaned, guiding him into her slick pussy and giving herself fully p to the heat and the temptation that she felt she just had to accept.
His cock sank easily and eagerly into her slick hole, filling her with a firm push forward, and the deal was done.
Ochaco took Liam's cock into her pussy with a firm push forward, and as his thick head sank into her, she felt the swell of everything she had been missing.
One firm stroke guided him into her, and Ochaco was quick to let out a hot gasp of something startled and excited, whining, "It's been so long!" as she gave herself up to him.
It was something powerful and utterly hopeless, and she knew she was about to sink down to new lows, but she was too fucking desperate to care now.
Excitement ached through Liam as he thrust forward, as he stood between Ochaco's legs rocking back and forth, guiding his rock hard cock into her pussy with deeper strokes on each pass, unbearably excited and wound up, driven by feelings of intense hunger and need, by something that couldn't be tamed.
He wanted this so bad. Wanted her. As long as he could throw himself into that bliss, nothing else was going to matter, and he found himself all kinds of worked up.
She'd given in to her desires, and now it was Liam's chances to capitalize and to press his luck, eager thrusts pushing into the snug embrace of a pussy begging for his attention, feeling just how tight she was around his girthy shaft and knowing he was in for one hell of an exciting time.
"Take your bra off," he groaned, grabbing at her thighs for balance as he got deeper, hunching over her.
He was small, but he knew how to use his size to perfect effect and to get where he needed to be. "I want to see all of you."
Ochaco whined. "Just don't tell him, please," she whined. 'Him'. What was she doing here? Ochaco could feel the deep, swelling shame and despair hit her as she reached around back to undo her bra, freeing her breasts as she lay back down on the couch and stared at him.
She returned the hand that had been between her legs down to her mound, and began to tease her clit as she watched him move. "You're getting deeper. I've only--it's just been my fingers for so long, you're really--ah, wait!"
Going slow and working up a pace nice and careful was fun.
But Liam wanted way more than that, and he picked up the pace without warning, his hips bucking and heaving as he began to pound forward, wild and unrestrained slams pushing his cock deep into the needy mess of a woman lying before him, greedily pounding on, fucking her with something to prove now and knowing that the only thing that could have made him happier was to completely abandon sense to give in to this pleasure.
Back and forth he heaved, thrusting on faster and wilder, his grip tight upon her legs as eager slams forward drove his fat cock into her, and Ochaco wasn't the least bit prepared for this.
"I can't believe I'm actually fucking you," he groaned, bragging about what was going on even while he was in the midst of something that in no ways demanded this behavior.
"You're so tight. Deku's a loser if he can't find the time to fuck you, you're amazing!" He paid her just enough of a compliment to keep Ochaco shivering and giving in, to keep her melting under the temptation and desire of a situation that had her playing right into his hands, and she couldn't do a damn thing to save herself.
The pleasure built up stronger, hotter sensations brewing without focus or reason as she let him have her again and again, each stroke of his cock pushing into her so deep, hitting her just right.
It burned to say, but the words passed Ochaco's lips regardless. "Your cock is everything I need right now," she confessed, pushing on needier against him, bucking in desperate advance, pleading for the feelings taking her by storm.