I almost thought I was going to waste my seed when she had her hand on my cock, stroking up and down, full of nervous energy.

Now she’s got that same energy, her breasts shifting for me while her heart hammers. She wriggles her legs from side to side, instinctively trying to seek out more pleasure.

But I can’t miss the other note in her voice when she asked me if my member was bigger than average.

“Don’t worry.”

Leaning over her, I prop my hands on either side of her head. She bites down as the helm of my cock brushes weightily up her inner thigh, coming to rest against the sheets.

“Your body wants this as badly as mine does. Remember that.”

I want my voice to sound reassuring, but I can’t contain the shivering carnal need. I can’t contain the fact I’ve been waiting for this ever since I first laid eyes on her…that if my predator had its way, I would’ve mauled her the second she came into my world.

My balls ache. They’re so swollen and ready.

She nods, wordlessly murmuring as I reach down and grab the base of my dick. My entire length is slick from where she was sexily spreading my precome up and down, from my tip to my engorged base.

She gasps as my tip kisses her tight virgin slit.

I press down, rubbing around her pussy, teasing her with my tip.

“Oh. God.” She raises her hands and squeezes onto my sides. “Do it, Felix. Please. Do it.”

I breathe heavily through gritted teeth as I claim her.

Pushing forward, I arch my back and slowly glide inside of her.

Her pussy is already addictive, making me want more, making me want to fuck her each and every second.

She’s tight, squeezing firmly onto my base, making my helm tingle as though ready to let fly with my seed. But there’s no way I’m doing that until my virgin learns how good it can feel until she creams down my massive dick.

My hazy eyes focus, taking in the sight of Fiona.

She’s got her eyes shut tightly, her fingernails gouging into my skin the deeper I get.

Finally, I’m all the way in, every inch of me coated in her tight wetness, her addictive heat.

Leaning down, I softly kiss her on the cheek, then move to the side of her mouth. She turns and catches the kiss, returning it.

“You’re so big,” she whispers, so close I can feel her breath on my face. “You’re huge.”

“You feel fucking perfect,” I say. “So tight. So hot. So mine.”

“It’s…,” she leans back, opening her eyes, staring at me like she can’t believe it. “Oh, heck. That’s starting to feel….”

She doesn’t have to tell me. Her body is talking to me, her entrance loosening just a little bit.

She’s flooding with even more warmth.

The tip of my cock pushes a little deeper, as though she’s relaxing enough to let me all the way in, right up to my base.

“That’s good,” she whispers.

“What about this?”

It takes everything I have to move slowly, gliding out of her and then gently in.

Her face tracks her pleasure, the way her eyebrows twitch, the corner of her lips ticking upward.

She begins to move with me, tilting her hips and sliding down my length.

“Yes, yes,” she whispers. “Oh….”

I chase the sound of her pleasure, pushing in with more force next time.

She yelps, and a reverberation moves through her body, making all the sweetest parts of her shimmer for me, her breasts most captivating of all.

I think I’ve gone too hard, but then she tilts her head, her sassiness returning.

It’s like my mystery girl is saying, Don’t stop, please.

Sliding back out, I thrust deeper, harder.

Her breasts bounce, and her hands claw onto my shoulders.

Her eyes never leave me, and mine never leave hers as I pick up the pace. We progress past the first awkward stages and give in to the true dance our bodies are demanding of us.

A rhythm takes over. It doesn’t come completely from me or completely from her.

It’s us.

I thrust, and she moves down slightly, and then she shifts away, her fingernails making deeper impressions on my shoulders with each thrust.

Her walls have opened for me, but only enough, still clinging with that soul-shaking tightness.

Her moans become louder and more confident, rising in the air around us, joining the sound of my cock grinding wetly into her.

My seed whispers up and down my shaft, trying to burst free on several occasions, but I don’t want it to end, not yet.

I never want this feeling to stop.

My woman looks so damn hot, especially when we move even harder and her breasts start to bounce.

“Grab them,” I gasp, barely able to force the words. “Rub your tits for me. Now.”

My shaft fills with even more tension when she snaps to obey my command.

There’s something so alluring about the sight of her small hands buried in her breasts, the way she instinctively starts to tweak her nipples, as though she wants to reignite the pleasure she felt when I was sucking them.

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