"You're insatiable," I moaned, slowly circling my waist against the tip of hoc c**k as I heard him groaned.
"I’m more." His hands gripped my hips, instantly stopping my movements. "And you are right—I’m insatiable."
Then pulled me down slowly, and I descended on top of him.
I gasped as he filled me again, the angle different, deeper, and I could feel him everywhere, could feel how swollen I was, how sensitive.
"f**k," he groaned. "You're so tight. Even after all that, you're still so tight."
"It's too much—f**k… You fill me up so well…"
"Yes… and you are taking it." His hands moved to my ass, squeezing. "Like my muffin, taking me so well. Letting me fill you up."
"I don't—you are so thick…so huge...I can’t…"
"Yes, you can." He thrust up slightly. A loud moan ripping off from my lip
