Summer Love in the City (Summer Instalove)

I felt his lips curl into a smile as he kissed me, easing into my wetness slowly. My blood

turned to a river of fire as I realized he wasn’t going to be rough, only tender.

Feeling the delicate walls deep inside me opening and stretching for his thickness was

uncomfortable at first, but Devin was so gentle. His thumb circled my nipple as he pressed

deeper, his weight bearing down until he was completely buried inside me.

“So wet for me, gorgeous,” he rasped. “So tight and perfect.” His eyes glimmered with

concern. “Please, tell me if I’m hurting you.”

Bringing my hand up to caress the back of his neck, I whispered, “I can’t believe how thick

you are, but it feels so good.”

His sigh of relief was adorable. “Someday I’m going to take you for hours, and make you

come dozens of times. But you feel so good, baby, so hot and wet around me… I don’t

know how long I’ll last.”

Somehow he sank even deeper with a long groan that echoed through the room. I could

feel the tension in his shoulders as he forced himself to go slowly. The deep, uncontrollable

pres

sure was already building inside me when I felt the pad of his thumb strumming gently

across my clit.

“Devin,” I moaned, “You can…harder…if you want to.”

His eyes blazed as his smile almost turned into a snarl, his hips pitching forward as he ground deeper, faster.

We were both panting, our kisses sporadic and messy, both of us twitching as we

completely lost ourselves in the moment. My thighs were shaking as they clenched around

his hips.

“Fuck, baby, I can feel your hot little pussy tensing up around me. Look at me.”

His eyes were filled with a thrilling mixture of lust and so much more. It felt like he was

swelling, his throbbing heat touching every secret nerve inside me. My breath was

catching, my lungs tight as I moaned under him. The pressure of him inside me was driving

me to a point of lust I’d never experienced before.

“Devin, don’t stop,” I whimpered, clutching him desperately as his thumb moved faster, his

heavy length pounding deeper.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Give yourself to me. Fuck, baby, I love–”