His words sent a shiver down my spine, dirty and possessive, making me feel owned in the best way. I nodded frantically, focusing on relaxing my muscles, on opening myself up for him.
Once he was fully buried, he paused, letting me adjust to the overwhelming fullness. His hand slid around to cup my breast, thumb flicking my hard n****e. I moaned at the added stimulation, arching into his touch.
Then he started thrusting, harder than before, his hips slamming against my ass. Each pound drove him deeper, the friction building heat inside me. I cried out, my body rocking with his rhythm, the sheets twisting under us. The room filled with the sounds of our bodies slapping together, my ass cheeks jiggling with each impact, his balls smacking against my p***y.
'f**k, your ass is gripping me s
