33 - HalfwayChelsea I gasped when he lowered his body over me. My legs wrapped around his muscular torso, his muscles flexing when he slid his hand down to hold the base of his cock before pushing in. My lips parted when I felt the wide tip enter me. A whimper rolled out of me, his eyes snapping to my face, making sure he wasn’t hurting me. As much as I loved his gentleness, I wanted him to fill me up. “M-more,” I cried out. “Please, Daddy.”“Patience,” he groaned, sliding another inch. “Fuck, you’re tight, Princess.” I bit my lip, trying to relax myself as two more inches filled me. I was so glad he had used lube, or I would have stopped him with a safe word. His cock was not only girthy, but long enough that he kept sliding in. How long is he?“Are you in, Daddy?” I asked, breathless. “Princess,” Sean licked his lips. “I’m only halfway there.” “Halfway?!” I asked, my voice high-pitched. “Shh,” he groaned. “I’ll make it fit.” I nodded, taking deep breaths and exhaling sharpl
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