Her pussy pulses for me, letting me know she’s still in the clutches of the orgasm. Then, slowly, she starts to slow down. She opens her eyes and looks up at me.
“Take all your clothes off,” I snarl. “Now, Becca.”
I don’t wait for a response. My movements are driven by the hunger, the starvation, the never-ending need to be inside of her.
Her scent fills the air, tangy and inviting.
The sight of it makes me wild, glistening with her release, her pink slit begging to be fully opened, for my massive cock to drive her excited lips apart and claim her deepest insides.
I rip my clothes off, pulling my T-shirt over my head, and tearing my shorts and underwear away. Soon I’m standing at the edge of the bed completely naked, my cock shiny with precome.
Staring down, even more tension floods into my cock.
It’s when I see Becca lying there, her big mouth-watering tits out, her dress in a crumple in the corner of the bed.
She’s naked, showing me everything, her curvy hips and beautiful belly and her tits that are perfect for sucking, pleasing, and feeding our future children.
She’s everything I want, I need, forever.
“You’re so big,” she whispers. “Like… huge. How are you going to fit?”
“Your body wants this. I don’t care how long it takes. I’ll make you come fifteen more times before slamming that hot young pussy if that’s what it takes, Becca. But I need you.”
She sits up, causing her breasts to sway in the sexiest way.
“Can we maybe try something?” she whispers. “Before we…you know? Please?”
“Try what?”
“There’s this thing June told me about.”