Evelyn
I bit my lip, looking up at him through my lashes. My body was aching, every nerve still humming from the slow, thorough way he had touched and tasted me. The empty feeling between my legs had become almost unbearable.
“I want it now,” I whispered, my voice shaky but certain. “Please, Julian… I don’t want to wait anymore.”
His eyes darkened instantly. He searched my face for a second longer, as if making sure, then nodded once.
He shifted, settling more fully between my thighs. I felt the thick, blunt head of his c**k press against my entrance. He rubbed it slowly up and down through my wetness, coating himself, teasing us both. My breath hitched.
Then, without further warning, he pushed in.
I yelped — a sharp, high sound that broke from my throat as he stretched me open in on
