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I strip naked, roll on a condom in record time and climb back on the bed.
I lift her legs so they rest on the crook of my arms, lining my cock at her entrance.
I hope I survive this.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful,” I say, inching in.
She clamps down on me, making it difficult to slide in further.
On second thought, I’m not going to survive this.
That is one tight pussy.
I withdraw and then push in again, further this time.
A pleading moan leaves her lips.
“Can I feed you more of my cock?”
“Yes,” she says, breathless.
I push deeper, forcing my way.
Even though she’s slippery wet, it’s still a struggle.
She groans. “You’re huge.”
“I’m a big guy,” I concede.
“No, you’re huge,” she insists. “And so, so hard.”
“I told you how much I wanted you.”
“I still can’t believe you feel this way about me. I mean, we just met.”
“Believe it,” I tell her. “When it’s right, it’s right.”
“I like hearing that,” she smiles warmly.
I take advantage of the moment to bury myself as far as I can until I’m completely inside her.
“God,” she chokes.
I grind my hips. “Do you like having my big cock in your pussy?”
“Yes, I do.”
“So do I.”
Adulting has robbed me of my free time, and it’s been a long while since I’ve allowed myself a night of carnal debauchery.
My instant attraction for her, coupled with a long period of abstinence, unleashes my feral nature. I let go of her legs, angle my body so my pelvis rubs against her clit and fuck her like an animal.
It’s a good thing she’s bound to the bed. I wouldn’t have made it with her hands on me, scratching at my back and ass, or wrapped behind my neck.
“Show me how much you appreciate the way I worship your pussy,” I growl. “Come for me, sweetness.”
“I––I can’t believe I’m going to come again,” she cries out. “Oh! I’m close.”
