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I gag as I try not to pull my head off of him.
“Jansen fuck your mouth like this? With his small fucking dick?”
I try to mutter, “no,” but nothing comes out but a vague murmur.
“Yeah. You don’t need two hands for him, do you?”
The cocky asshole.
But he’s not wrong…
I come up for a moment, gasping for air, and then sweep back onto his dick again.
He stops suddenly and pulls me up from the shower floor, and spins me around, then directs my palms onto the ledge. He runs his fingers between my folds.
”You’re drenched Indy…makes me think you liked being on your knees for me”.
The asshole is right….but I’ll never admit it.
“Fuck you,” I mutter.
“You want me to…fuck you? Alright then.”
I feel him press the head of his cock against my entrance…running it back and forth coating himself in my juices….
“This may hurt a little…but I get the feeling you might like that too.”
He then drives his cock in and the pressure is so intense it takes my breath away. He holds steady for a moment letting me adjust to his enormous cock…I feel him start to thrust and the pressure instantly turns to pleasure.
I let out the biggest moan as he hits a place in me no man ever has over and over again…I don’t ever want him to stop. As I get closer and closer to climax, my walls grip him tightly making him moan loudly. I don’t care if my ex can hear us…I don’t ever want this man to stop fucking me.
“How badly have you wanted me to fuck you since I saw you?”
“I…I hated you when I first saw you,” I remind him.
The rush of pleasure I feel from it is unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
“Indy,” he growls.
“What?”
“Shut the fuck up and come on that dick like a good girl,” he whispers against my skin.
Oh God.
My stomach flips, and the pulse in my clit throbs. Jansen pales in comparison tothis man.
Jack pulls my hair back as he slams into me.
There’s a loudsmackof skin on skin.
I don’t care any more.
The release is everything I’ve been wanting foryearsand not getting. Lackluster, bullshit excuses from Jansen on why he couldn’t performandwhy we couldn’t get married.
Jack is penetrating me deeper than I ever thought was possible.
He stays slow and rhythmic, letting me adjust to his length and width.
