Without warning, Lucas slammed into her, burying himself to the hilt. Emily cried out, a mix of pleasure and pain shooting through her.
"f**k!" she gasped, struggling to adjust to his size.
Lucas set a punishing pace, his hips snapping against her ass with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, punctuated by Emily's moans and Lucas' grunts.
Emily’s mind was hazy with lust. She bit her lip, fighting against the growing pressure in her core. ‘Don't come, don't come, don't come…’
"You feel so f*****g good," Lucas groaned, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. "Such a tight little pussy."
Emily whimpered, torn between embarrassment and arousal at his filthy words. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts.
"Please, daddy," she begged, not
