Debbie
When I straddled Rex’s lap, the world outside the garden ceased to exist. There was only the cool night air, the sound of the fountain, and the massive, throbbing heat of his c**k between my legs. I looked into his eyes—those blue eyes which were now amber.
I didn't rush. I wanted to feel every single millimeter of him. I lowered my hips slowly, my hands resting on his broad shoulders for balance. As the tip of his c**k breached my entrance, I let out a sharp, jagged breath.
"Oh..." I whimpered.
He was so thick. It felt like I was being stretched to my absolute limit. Like this c**k literally just f****d me at this time yesterday and now, I wanted it like I wanted air.
I paused for a second, my muscles twitching around him, trying to adjust to the sheer size of him. Rex’s hands
