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“We’ll go slow. You’re sure you want to, right?”

Her brows raise. “Oh, I’m sure I want to, but your cock is huge. Maybe I should’ve started out on something smaller.”

“I like the ego boost, but it’s not that big.”

She grips my dick with her hand. “I can’t even get my hands around it. How’s that fitting inside of me?”

“We’ll go slow. Really slow.” I cup her face in my hand and kiss her lips gently as she edges my tip at her silky entrance. As her soft mound parts, taking me in, cramped up or not, I’m going to come in her little pussy.

Chapter Seven

Bailey

Rowan is big everywhere. His hands, his shoulders, his arms, his thighs, his waist. The man is gargantuan. His cock is no exception. Given the fact that I’ve been a church mouse until now, I’ve taken in a fair amount of porn to familiarize myself with actions and moves that might be helpful later.

That said, I’ve never seen a dick this big.

I slide onto Rowan, stretching myself wide until he’s buried deep. I’m going slow like he said, but it still pinches and burns as I work myself down.

His eyes close and flicker open again. “Good girl. Take that cock, princess.”

God, I love the way he talks to me.

“Take a deep breath.” His voice is low and shaking like I’m doing things to him that he can’t control. I never thought about this aspect of sex. For so long, getting rid of my virginity was about the action. But here, on top of this goliath of a man, I can’t help but feel so much more than his cock spreading me wide. He’s attentive and caring, and there’s more than physical attraction moving between us.

Suddenly, I want to memorize the look on his face as he feels me for the first time. I want to learn the feel of his rough hands as they glide across my chest and onto my neck. I want to remember the way his voice sounds as he growls low in my ear.

“Bounce for me, princess. Let me see those nipples move.”

His hand is on my throat and mine is hooked on the back of his neck as I bounce up and down, back and forth, moaning as the intensity of the friction overwhelms both of us.

“I need to come,” he groans low. “Fuck! Tell me you want my come. Tell me you need it. Tell me you’re mine.”

The front porch light flicks on, and though I know it’s my father and that should stop us both in our tracks, it doesn’t. The windows are tinted. He can’t see inside. At least that’s what I tell myself as I continue to work Rowan’s cock.

“I’m yours. Come for me, baby. I need your come. I need your come inside of me.” I bounce harder and faster, desperate for everything he has.

“Good girl,” he growls out. And within seconds, he’s howling out an orgasm as heat fills my pussy with a flood of excitement.

I should stop bouncing. My father is crunching through the snow. I hear him… which makes me wonder if he could hear us.

“Okay, princess. Hop down. Your dad is right there.” Rowan’s hand is on my back, and he’s leaned against my shoulder, exhausted as he talks.

I want to stop. I really do. “I’m going to come again. I need to come again.”

Rowan lifts his head and looks up at me. “Fuck. Don’t stop then. Get it. Come on my cock like a good girl. Like a dirty, little, good girl.”

The tone of his voice and the desperation between my legs create an energy that takes me over the top, and almost instantly, a shattering orgasm is shooting through me, leaving me convulsing on Rowan’s lap.

Nothing has ever felt so right.

At this point, my father is banging on the truck window, and I’m suddenly questioning how tinted the windows actually are.

I glance toward Rowan. “What did we do?”

His eyes are wide. “It’ll be fine. No one can see through these windows. Button up and we’ll tell him what’s going on.”

“You’re going to tell him we were fucking?”

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