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“Inch.”
His torso strains even more on the last word, veins standing up on his neck, as his cock pushes all the way inside of me. He stays like that for a time, buried in my pussy, lowering his other hand to the other side of my body. I reach up, holding both his arms, feeling the power of his muscles, and the urgency of his desire.
“Are you all the way in?” I whisper.
He nods, his jaw clenched. “I’m filling up your tight hole.”
The kiss of discomfort slowly seeps away when he moves his hips. It’s like warm water washing away any doubts, any hints of pain, anything that isn’t good, and welcome, andus.
The unique sensation is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. Hell, that’s obvious for a virgin, but it still strikes me how different it is. How instantly addictive.
He pulls out slowly, letting me feel every shift of his cock, his gigantic girth pushing against the walls of my pussy, as though his lust is making his cock even bigger inside of me. Once he’s almost all the way out, I feel the absence, my deep-within place hungry for him to return. He tilts his head, smirking tightly, the corner of his lip twitching as if he’s holding back a roar.
“W-What?” I whimper.
“You,” he snarls. “You want it back, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me.”
“I want it, Jacob. Every. Single—”
Before I can sayinch, he glides inside of me again, forcing his length right to his base. My walls feel like they’re squeezing his shaft, holding on like my body knows we have to keep this man. We can’t ever let him go.
After that, he slides out again, then in. We rock like that, finding the music of our desire, as all the discomfort becomes a distant memory and searing pleasure takes its place. He grinds against my hole, fluttering steaminess kissing my insides. It’s like every inch of his cock is coated in heat, his entire length emitting flickers of fire caressing my pussy.
I press down even harder on his arms, digging my nails in as he arches his back. The new angle makes megasponce again.
“Fuck, you like that,” he snarls.
It’s not a question. He can read my pleasure signals. He keeps fucking me at that angle, the huge tip of his cock pressing against a new place I’ve never felt before. It’s deeper than his finger could reach, more intimate than his tongue. It’s like he’s found a special place, only for him, and my body is rewarding me with wave after wave of teasing pleasure for taking this chance.
Nerves don’t matter. Even Mom fades away. It’s just us, the movement of our bodies, and the implication of this union. The future.
He lies atop me, his firm body brushing against my chest. I wrap my arms around him, clinging onto his back as his hips shift back and forth, getting quicker and more urgent.
Time? That’s a joke. It means nothing. We could have been doing this forever or a minute. The only thing that means anything is each thrust, each contact of his massive cock with that spot within, the rising heat, the steaminess. There’s a fuse lit, sizzling, hinting at an orgasm.
“Harder,” I moan.
He leans back again, staring down at me, sweat making his silver hair glisten.
“Harder?” he growls. “Are you sure about that?”
I’ve shocked even myself, but then, it’s as thoughIdidn’t say the word. My lust did. The non-afraid part. The piece of myself nerves can never touch.
“Yes,” I say. “I want all of you.”
My hips buck when he pushes hard into my pussy. The mattress whines, and that spot of pleasure flares, singing out for more.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moan. “Oh, J-Jacob.”
I can’t say anything else as his powerful body rocks back and forth, sweat coating his chest, his abs, his cock friction-kissing my core each time he pushes inside, deeper, with more intensity. I don’t have to question any of it anymore. He’s as obsessed as I am. Nothing could stop us. I grab onto his sides, my fingernails clawing across and settling in the space between his solid ab muscles.
He’s groaning, his veins pushing with more firmness against his neck. He’s as lost to the pleasure as I am, and that gives me so much more confidence, knowing I can have this effect on my man.My man.I’ll never have to doubt that again.
“You’re close,” he snarls. “I can feel it. Your pussy’s talking to me.”
