CHAPTER 5: LESSON ONE: DON'T BE GENTLE
DELILAH'S POV
He pushes deeper. And deeper. Until his balls are pressed against my ass and I am stuffed fuller than I have ever been in my life.
He is so deep I can feel him in my stomach, the fat head pressing right against my cervix like he is knocking on the door of my womb.
Feel him pressing against places his father has never reached, could never reach.
My p***y walls flutter and clench around him, milking his thickness, creaming so heavily that it squirts out around his base and soaks his balls.
“You’re so tight,” he breathes, wonder in his voice. “You’re so f*****g tight.”
“And you’re so f*****g big.” I clench around him and he groans, the sound raw. “Now f**k me, baby. Show stepmommy what you’ve got.”
He starts to move. Clumsy at fi
