s of my pussy for half a second, a fleeting, shocking contrast against the heat already r

gers pushed inside

h.

sudden intrusion both brutal and perfect. They were long and strong, the knuckles thick, forcing my walls to yield

animal. His breath ghosted over my cheek as he leaned

s, dragging them over the exact spot that made my thighs shake and my breath hitch. Every time he pressed there, a jolt of pure electricity shot up m

ious thought, greedy, desperate. My hands clutched at his shoulders, nails digging into the hard muscle beneath his skin. The dim moonlight only showed the outline of him above me-his broad, po

nd panic flickered. It was too soon. I wasn't read

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elt empty for one aching second. Then he lined up the thick head of his c

th. My walls fluttered and clenched around the sudden invasion, trying to adjust, trying to make room. His balls pressed against me when he bottomed out, and still he kept pushing, like he w

o echo around him. He held still for several long seconds, letting me feel every single inch, forcing me to accep

ack and slammed

out in pleasure, the so

head tipped back. My nipples scraped against the thin fabric of my lingerie with every impact, the friction sending sharp sparks of sensation straight

the sound half moan, half breathless laugh.

mething darker, richer, mixed with the unmistakable smell of us. I was so full I could barely breat

s. The walls could have been paper-thin and I still wouldn't have been able

impact. The bed creaked beneath us. My legs wrapped tightly around his waist, ankles locking at the small of his back as I held on for dear life. Nails raked down the hard planes o

I gasped. "Ple

ifted his weight, and suddenly every thrust dragged against that perfect spot inside me with dev

bordered on pain, my entire body locking up as the climax ripped through me. "Fu-ck..." I cried out helplessly as my body shook under his weight. He kept driving into

of his hips, the way his shoulders blocked out the faint silver light. And it made me even w

no sign

tered around him again, oversensitive and greedy. I could feel how wet I was, how easily he slid in and out of me now, the wet sounds obscene in the quiet room. My lingerie was bunch

n hard enough to draw blood this time. I was so close again to climax. Sitting on the edge of s

e feel so

higher and thrust even deeper, stealing the breath

pleasure ran down the corner of my face and my mouth opened on a silent cry as the