He didn't hesitate after that. He pressed forward with a slow, deliberate thrust, the burning stretch stealing my breath. Inch by agonizing inch, he forced his way inside, the ring of muscle yielding reluctantly to his girth. I buried my face in the crook of my arm, muffling the low, guttural moan that tore from my throat. It was an exquisite agony, a fullness that bordered on too much, his c**k claiming every tight clench of my ass. The sensation radiated outward, making my thighs quiver and my p***y clench emptily below.
He slid deeper, grunting with the effort, until his hips slammed flush against my ass cheeks, his balls pressing against my dripping slit. We both froze there for a heartbeat, panting heavily, the overwhelming intimacy hanging between us. Sweat beaded on my skin, and I
