“f**k,” I moan as his fingers slip deeper inside me.
He squeezes my ass, encouraging me to raise my hips. The moment I do, he pulls me back down on his lap, sinking into me in the same breath.
I cry out as he fills me up with one savage thrust. Maybe the running water from our encounter in the shower had distracted me from just how big he is, because this time, I really feel it. Every inch of it.
For half a minute or more, I just sit there on his c**k, getting used to his girth. Then, when I can finally breathe again, I start moving, raising my hips and then lowering them back down again and again.
I go slow until I get a good rhythm going. Once I do, it’s impossible to take it slow anymore. I ride him hard, slamming myself down on his length. Each thrust sends more adrenaline skitteri
