Emily's pov
I can't wait to feel him deep inside me.
I've been dreaming about this for so long. He wasn't the only one who craved this.
Bryson is slowly pumping his finger in and out of me, massaging my walls with his digit.
And then he adds another, causing me to squirm at the alien feeling of being stretched by his two thick, long digits.
He coos. "Relax baby, I just need to get you ready for me. I don't want to tear and hurt you. I'm a little on the bigger side and you're so f*****g tiny and tight."
I sighed, trying to relax my muscles around his finger.
"Oh I know how big you are," I breathed out through my slightly parted lips.
Bryson looks at me between my thighs, his eyes gleaming, his canines flashing.
"Then you know how much I'm going to stretch out that p***y to
