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“Oh FUCK,” I whispered as his head touched someplace deep inside me that I’d never felt before.

And the pressure –

Stretching me out with the tightest bit of pain –

But also the hottest, sexiest sensation I’d ever had of being completely filled up.

I didn’t love condoms – I would have much preferred it to be skin-to-skin –

But it was already dumb enough to fuck him.

Best to limit the amount of stupidity I engaged in tonight.

Anyways, the overwhelming pleasure from his size more than made up for it.

He didn’t move, though.

He just stayed still inside me as he kissed me…

Softly… sensually.

I wondered if he was trying to give me time to get used to how big he was…

Or if he was fighting the urge to come.

please God PLEASE don’t let it be over, not THIS early –

I didn’t have to worry, though.

After a minute of French kissing, Lars began to move inside me.

And then the real magic began.

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Ibegan rocking inside her – slow, deep movements to go along with our slow, deep kisses.

Then I moved my mouth to her ear. I licked along the edge… sucked on her earlobe… and softly whispered, “You feel amazing.”

Her only response was a muffled cry…

But her fingers clawing at my back spoke far louder.

I began thrusting a little harder, a little quicker.

The squeaking of the cot, though, was distracting.

Eee-eee-eee-eee-eee-eee –

So I stopped.

She opened her eyes and looked at me. “What’s wrong?”

“Don’t you hear that?” I asked.

And I gave a couple of thrusts.

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