Ashley
“Missionary,” he repeated.
“Now move,” I whispered. “In and out… Either faster or slower, it depends on how you like it.”
He started thrusting, he was slow at first, then a little deeper. The bed creaked softly under us. I wrapped my legs around his waist and met his hips. The stretch was intense. Every time he bottomed out I felt it in my stomach. He was so big and full.
“Does it feel different from fingers?” I asked, voice breaking on the last word.
“So…much better…annnn.” He thrust deeper. “It's so f*****g warm in there…don’t ever tell me to pull out again…god…mmmm…so warm.”
“You can go harder if you want… some women like it harder.”
He speeds up. The sounds of our bodies filled the room. My hands slid down his back to his ass, pulling him in deeper. Pleasure twined low i
