My Brother-in-Law Is f*****g Me Deep and I Never Want Him to Stop
The stretch is intense.
Liam’s c**k is so much thicker than his fingers. The head pops inside me and I whimper, nails digging into his shoulders.
“Easy, baby,” he murmurs, voice rough with restraint. “Breathe. You’re doing so f*****g good.”
He pushes in another inch. Then another. I feel every ridge, every vein dragging along my sensitive walls. My p***y flutters around him, trying to adjust to the impossible fullness.
“So tight… gripping me like you never want me to leave.”
He bottoms out with a deep groan, hips flush against mine. His heavy balls rest against my ass. I’ve never felt so full in my life.
For a moment he just stays there, letting me feel him. His forehead presses to mine.
“You feel perfect, Claire. So
