Immediately I straddle him, he’s pulling me down on his c**k completely.
“Ah!” I shout, my hands seconds from flying to his chest so I can push off of him. He’s too much, stretching me wider than I’ve ever been.
My eyes are rounded into giant saucers, whimpering as he works himself inside, deeper.
“Ohh! It doesn’t fit,” I gasp.
“But your p***y takes it so well,” his tone husky and tight. “Doesn’t it?”
When I don’t answer, he jerks me down on him harder, earning another whimper. “Doesn’t it?”
“Yes!” I say breathlessly, squeezing my eyes shut against the invasion.
“Such a good girl?” He slides out and pushes back in, gentler this time, but no less hard.
It feels like my body is on the cusp of bursting. This isn’t natural to be so goddamn full. He pulls out to the tip, and then he sl
