Madison
He positioned himself behind me, the head of his c**k pressing against my entrance. But he didn't push in, just held himself there, teasing me with what I so desperately wanted.
I couldn't help but push back, desperate for more. "Mr. Knight, please..."
"Please what, Madison?" His voice was a low growl. "You need to be specific."
"Please f**k me."
He chuckled darkly, and then he pushed in, filling me inch by inch. The stretch was exquisite, the fullness overwhelming. I let out a breathy moan as he bottomed out inside me.
"Goddamn, you're tight," he groaned. He pulled out almost completely before slamming back in, setting a brutal pace that left me gasping for air.
His hands gripped my hips hard enough to leave bruises as he pounded into me from behind. "f**k, Madison," he gro
