Nyla
Even with only half of him inside me, my body was already shuddering with intense pleasure.
I felt so full. So incredibly full. My walls stretched around his thick c**k, gripping him tightly as he moved. Is this what it always feels like? I wondered, breathless. Or am I just exaggerating because it’s my first time?
Ezekiel stayed slow and controlled, thrusting gently, giving me time to adjust. His eyes never left mine, dark with lust and something deeper.
“f**k, baby… you feel so tight,” he groaned, voice low and filthy. “This little p***y is squeezing me so perfectly. You’re taking me so well, my good girl.”
His words sent a fresh wave of heat through me. I moaned softly, my hands sliding up to hold the sides of his waist, fingers digging into his skin as he pushed a little deep
