Dripping over my tip.
And when I was only an inch in, she was already squeezing me.
“Sydney …” I moaned, my head falling back, my mouth opening as I plunged into her. “Hell f*****g yes.”
I knew the feeling.
It greeted me every time.
But she had described it dead on—each time was different.
A tightness that instantly milked my c**k.
A wetness that was sopping.
A heat that shocked the hell out of me, that I was never quite ready for.
“You feel so f*****g good.”
I buried my d**k until my balls were slapping against her. Now that I was all the way in, I stilled, taking in the sensations, pressing our foreheads together so I could breathe in her air.
“Sydney …” I kissed her, sucking the end of her tongue. “You make me f*****g wild for you.”
Her arms crossed behind my neck. “That’s j
