Chapter 4
She pushes me back toward the floor, the carpet rough under my ass as I sit, and she straddles me without pause, knees digging into the fabric on either side of my hips.
Her p***y hovers right over my c**k, so close I can feel the warmth emanating from her, the slickness dripping down onto my tip.
I grab her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh, guiding her down slowly at first, watching as the head of my c**k parts her folds, sliding in inch by inch.
She’s so wet, so tight, clenching around me immediately, and I have to grit my teeth to keep from thrusting up too hard right away.
“God, you’re tight,” I mutter, voice strained, feeling every ridge and pulse inside her as she sinks lower, taking me all the way until her ass rests against my thighs, our pubic bones grindin
