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I’m going to eventually need to give it to her a little rough, I know, but I want to savor this tender moment between us. Suspended above me, her wet pussy spreads open on the underside of my rigid cock.

Crina rubs herself up and down my shaft. Things quickly unravel from there.

I lift her up and stare at her tight cunt hovering about the crown of my cock. Slowly, I let her drop and it parts like butter. She takes one inch, wiggles her hips, and takes another inch.

We instantly freeze.

Her gaze locks on mine, fingernails digging into my shoulders. She’s feeling the pain, but the grimace morphs into an expression of pure determination.

Oh no, I see what she’s about to do.

I open my mouth to stop her, but before I can make a sound, she plunges down, tearing through and impaling herself on my cock. Her spine bows. She throws her head back and lets out a gargled scream.

I surge up, holding her close. “Fuck, baby, you went too fast.”

Curving into me, she pants against my neck. Her fingernails skate down my back. “Y-you’re b-big.”

I snuffle a laugh into her hair, my chest wheezing. “Yeah, I coulda told you that.”

“I’ve seen it. You’re cock, I mean. I’ve had it in my mouth but it didn’t prepare me for this. It’s a lot. A lot more than I thought.”

I shake with laughter. I’m not laughing at her expense, but only a tough Crina would slam down on a cock my size and think she could handle it easily. Especially her first time. “Baby…”

“No, you can laugh.” She sniffs. “I deserve it.”

I gaze into her eyes. “No, baby girl, you deserve only the best.”

She stares back, so much helplessness swirling in those big eyes of hers. “I’ve got that.” She swallows. “The best, I mean.”

I start shaking my head, but she hushes me. Talking has calmed her. Her panting has subsided and her breathing is now slow and deep. She twitches her hips slightly. I bite my bottom lip as I watch her adjust to my size. So fearless, this woman. She squeezes and releases her tight flesh around my shaft, making me wheeze with each onslaught of pleasure.

Fuck, I’m not going to last long.

I drop my fingers to her clit, knowing I need to get her there fast. I swirl my finger around her wet little pearl. “I felt that cherry pop right here. Look how pretty your cunt looks, spread around my cock like that.”

Her eyes grow hooded and her hips twirl into a wider loop. “Oh, yeah…”

“Fuck yeah, there’s nothing like feeling your tight little pussy tear open for me.” I bounce her up and down a little, each bounce slides her up and down my engorged flesh, making her shudder. I grasp her left ass cheek and wiggle it in my hard grip. “You ready to dance for me, Chuckie?”

She nods.

“Come on then.” I lift her up one handed and bring her down, setting a nice, easy pace. When she gets the hang of it, I bring her down harder, pushing her to take more. “That’s right, baby you take that cock like a good girl.”

I thrust upward as she comes down. “There you go, fucking that cock. Is this how you like to fuck? Show me, baby. Show me how it’s done.”

Her jaw drops on that one. She likes that and rises to the challenge by upping her speed.

“Yeah, you already know how to fuck your man. Made to fit me. A sexy body made to sin, made to get railed. Even on your first time.”

Her eyes glaze over at my dirty words. I roll my hips upward and she whimpers.

“Like that, huh? You want to get fucked good and hard. Like a good little slut. Hot and horny, working for this cock.”

I grind into her and feel a flood of warm liquid gush around the base of my cock. She whimpers into my mouth and I slam her up and down. “Work it good, baby girl.”

My breathing stutters as pleasure zaps up and down my spine. I shake from intense need, I’m so close. She’s almost there, but not quite, so I wrap my fingers around her throat and squeeze. Her eyes snap to attention. Riveted on me, she moans with pleasure as she watches my expression for guidance.

“Markuuu, harder,” she begs, rocking faster and faster, doing a lap dance on my dick.

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