My p***y clenched so hard I whimpered.
I didn’t even realize I’d made a sound until he stepped closer and the head of his c**k brushed my lower belly.
My head tilted back. My eyes met his. My entire body shook.
“That’s not going to fit,” I whispered, and even as I said it, my thighs pressed together my cunt pulsed.
He smirked.
“It’ll fit,” he said, his voice a promise. “You were made to take me.”
I couldn’t tear my eyes away. His hand wrapped around the base of his c**k, stroking it slowly, and I swear to the moon I moaned just watching him.
“I didn’t know it would be like this,”
“You didn’t know it would be this big?” he asked, stepping closer until his c**k slid against my stomach again. “Or this hard for you?”
I looked down.
There it was.
My chest rose and fell too fast.
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