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He pushed inside and I’d really begun to believe that I could handle it. I mean, I had handled three fingers like a champ…but just his tip was inside me and I was decidedly no longer sure.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he murmured, “look at you…taking my big dick so fucking good. Your sweet cunt was made for me. I’m positive about that.”
He pushed further in as I grabbed onto the sheets, squeezing my eyes closed and trying not to betooobvious that I might rip in half after he pushed that monster into me. The dirty talk was helping though.
It was keeping me dripping wet. Even with the condom, I was going to soak him.
A whimper spilled out of me as he carefully continued to push. Was his dick a mile long? Every inch felt like ajourney.
“You’re doing so well, angel. My perfect fucking girl,” he praised as he reached between us and caressed my clit, the instant ecstasy relaxing me enough that he could finally push all the way in…
“Holy dick. I can’t breathe. You broke me,” I gasped, my head thrashing from the fact that a nine or ten inch pole had just been stuffed inside me.
He laughed, the sound transforming into a groan as he slowly pulled out…and then slammed back in.
His mouth descended on mine, his tongue sliding inside in an almost lazy way, at odds with how his hips were now pistoning in and out of me.
“You’re stunning. Too beautiful to be real,” he murmured as he held my gaze.
I closed my eyes and turned my head, unable to deal with how he was looking at me. Nothing like how you were supposed to look at a one night stand, or at least not the way I imagined you were supposed to.
He wasn’t supposed to look at me like the sun set and rose because of me, that I was the best thing that had ever happened to him.
He wasn’t supposed to look at me like he was in love…
A hand came up and caressed my pulse, like he was memorizing the pattern of my heartbeat.
And then his hold tightened.
“You’re going to look at me while I fuck that perfect pussy. I need to make sure you know exactly who’s inside you,” he growled. I had no choice but to stare up at him, take in every greedy, savage sound as it left his chest. I had no choice but to watch him, watch me.
His cock hammered into me, over and over again, hitting a sensitive spot inside me that I’d thought was just a myth.
Walker’s hand was still wrapped around my throat, like he was afraid if he moved it, I’d disappear.
“Your pretty pussy is choking my big dick. Your cunt is so fucking tight.”
Once again words were failing me. All I could do was hang on for the ride, and what a ride it was.
I convulsed around his cock, my insides squeezing as I came, gushing all over him, just like I was worried I would.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he grunted, thrusting in and out of me, his pace never faltering. “And I’m so fucking close.” His hand went to my clit once again. “But I want to come with your pussy milking my dick. So I need one more.”
“I can’t,” I moaned in a strained, tired voice. How many times had I come by now? I’d lost count. I was a rag doll at this point, the pleasure in my core never actually leaving because my nerves were so sensitive.
“Just one more, baby. I need it. I need you to cum with me,” he said desperately, playing my clit while he talked.
He leaned down and sucked on my breasts, his teeth gently grazing my nipple.
My pussy clenched again and he pressed his forehead to mine. “Good girl,” he whispered roughly as his movements became erratic and his cock twitched inside me.
He stayed nose to nose with me as his hips slowed. “Wow,” he huffed, before he did some kind of superhero roll thing that ended up with me laying on his chest and him beneath me, his dick still buried inside me.
“I don’t think I can move. You’re going to have to wait to kick me out,” I joked as I slumped against his chest, listening to his heart beat under me.
He stiffened for a second at my words, taking a moment to resume tracing patterns on my back.
“I would never kick you out,” he finally murmured, and my eyes widened as I stared at the wall next to us.
