CHAPTER 80
DAISY'S POINT OF VIEW.
I breathe out, positioning myself over him. Once I went down slowly, I felt his c**k against my entrance, thick, hard, and girthy.
“Look at me…” his voice forced me to snap my eyes back; his grip on my hips tightened, holding me just in place while the steering wheel pressed against my back.
Gasps escaped my lips. I stared at him with wide eyes as his c**k relentlessly slid into my middle.
For a moment, I went stiff. Rip had f****d me a couple of times, but I guess he's never let the full length go all in.
But right now, I'm sitting on his length, and I'm trying to catch my breath.
Nicholas is nowhere near this length or girth. Neither is De-shawn. When I got with Nicholas at first, when our relationship was still fascinating, I usually rode him, an
