Page 92 of Hate At First Sight


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"I'm not on my cycle right now...And honestly? I don't know. I don't know if you'd fit with a condom." He teases his tip back and forth on me. "So you're saying Jansen's little dick doesn't do it for you."

"It's not that…I mean it is bigger,” I giggle. “But it's just...you."

"What about me?"

"I like being bad with you. I can't explain it."

"You like it when I take you raw."

"Yes." I whisper.

“You like being bad with me. Do you still hate me?”

“Jack, please. Just fuck me.” I reach my hand back and run it down his muscled abdomen. “Please.”

Finally, he presses inside of me.

“Fuck, Indy,” he groans. “You’re so damn tight.”

“You’re so big, careful,” I say.

“You know I’ll be careful with you,” he responds immediately. “You’re fucking precious, Indy.”

Leaning down, he kisses my neck gently as I get used to his size. Jack starts slowly, carefully, moving and letting me feel him fill me up.

Damn.

I’ve always truly thought that phrase about ‘it’s not the size of the ship but the motion in the ocean’ was true…

But what if they have both?

Jack makes Jansen seem embarrassingly anticlimatic…

I feel like I know nothing.

I let out a small gasp as he thrusts again, my muscles contracting, trying to fight against him.

Fuck he feels good.

“Do you like it when I fuck you with my huge cock, Indy?”

Jack is driving me insane.

For some reason I don’t respond. Maybe because the answer is obvious.

After a few more thrusts, he smacks my ass, hard. “Indy.”

I let out a loud moan, and adrenaline bursts through me. I look over at Jansen and see him stirring.

“When I ask you a question, I expect a fucking answer.”

“What was…the question…” I say through the foggy eyes of pleasure.

“Do you like it when I fuck you with my eggplant? Or do you like Jansen’s tiny peanut better?”

“Oh God that’s so mean though…be nicer.”

He speeds his tempo.

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