I was ready. As Enzo pushed his c**k in me I let myself feel everything. I reminded myself how much I’d craved it my whole life. The mix of his thick length and my slick juices felt delicious, making me want to squirt all over again. His size was huge, so the pleasure came with a little sharp pain that only made me wetter.
“How do you feel?” he asked.
I breathed hard. The pain was fading, leaving only pure pleasure. “Good,” I whispered.
He groaned deep. “You’re so tight.” Then he ripped the bra off, leaving my boobs bare. Grabbing one roughly, he made his first thrust. It sent me flying, so f*****g good I saw stars.
“Don’t c*m,” he ordered.
It was just one thrust and I already felt my walls tightening around him, trying to pull him deeper.
“Oh god,” I cried. “It’s so big.” I admitted
