kissed her, passing the taste of her essence from his mouth to hers. She moaned softly as she licked and sucked at his lips, so he knew she liked tasting herself on him. He reached down and grabbed his cock, rubbing the head against her opening. He nudged just that bulbous head inside, then lifted her hips, coaxing her to wrap her legs around his waist. Once she did, he braced his hands beside her to support his weight, dug his head in the crook of her neck, and rolled his hips. Damn, but she was tight! Maybe he should’ve been worried. He entered her in increments, but he still strained to remain in control. He knew he couldn’t plunge into her, but God, how he wanted to! When she stiffened underneath him and made a desperate whimpering sound, Josh knew she felt impossibly stretched and full, but he still had a few inches to go. Having a big dick wasn’t what it was cracked up to be, but with some patience and coaxing, he’d get it in.
“Sorry,” Josh breathed into her ear. “I know I’m kinda big.” He stopped moving and kissed Mikaela’s ear and neck, sliding one hand down between her legs. He braced his fingers on the top of her thigh and rubbed her clit with the pad of his thumb. She moaned and wrapped her fingers around his biceps, but didn’t move her hips. He leaned his forehead against the side of her head and groaned, struggling not to thrust into that sweet haven. After a few moments of fingering her clit, she began to move her hips slightly, but he couldn’t meet her thrusts; he knew she wasn’t ready, but that didn’t make it any easier on him to resist. In fact, he felt his control slipping rapidly. “Oh, God, Mikaela.” He moved his thumb faster over her clit while his head rocked back and forth in her hair to distract himself from the sweet, tight fit of her pussy.
“Ahhh, you’re going to make me come again.”
“Yes, kitten. Come for me.” Please, for the love of God, come now!
She screamed when her climax hit, and he groaned when her pussy convulsed around his cock. “You feel so fucking good, kitten.” He thrust inside her, hoping she was enjoying her orgasm too much to notice any pain he was causing her. He buried himself to the hilt and paused while she clung to him. She was still panting as she adjusted to his size. After a few moments, he traced her lips with his tongue, panting into her mouth, and started shallow thrusts to gauge her body’s willingness. When she moaned and arched into his movements, he knew she was ready.
He fucked her with long, slow, full strokes, but she grabbed his ass and forced him in deeper. He couldn’t resist her. He had to give her what she wanted. He picked up his pace, plunging harder and faster into her. He couldn’t believe how quickly she adjusted to him once he was inside her. She felt too good. Perfect. So perfect that he barely maintained any constraint.
She clawed at his back as he plowed into her, and another orgasm detonated. He rode her through it, enjoying the feel of her pussy squeezing him, but trying not to get lost in that sensation. As soon as that happened, he knew he’d blow. She came again, digging her fingernails into his back. He only held on by a thread, which in and of itself was nothing short of miraculous at this point. He wanted to take her, mark her, make her his, but he knew he couldn’t. He could only enjoy her like he’d enjoyed other women. He grabbed her hips and pounded in and out like a piston, crushing that depressing thought with brutal thrusts. She was not just some woman! He fucked her hard, losing his hold on the animal within.
When she came again, he couldn’t hold out. He surged deep inside her and froze, throwing his head back with a roar that he knew didn’t sound quite human, but was too absorbed to even care. He bent his head back into the crook of her neck, gulping in air as his chest heaved and, with a few short jabs of his cock, finished spilling his seed into the condom. With the last of
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