He fucked me harder, one hand fisting my hair, the other reaching around to rub my clit.I came again, screaming his name.He pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and pushed back inside me, fucking me face to face, eyes locked on mine.The stretch was breathtaking all over again. I felt every thick inch as the fat head of his cock forced my sensitive walls apart, then the heavily veined shaft dragged along every nerve ending inside me, stretching me so perfectly, so completely, until he was buried to the hilt once more. His heavy balls pressed firmly against my ass, warm and full, and the slight upward curve of his cock pressed the head right against that deep, sensitive spot that made my toes curl and my breath hitch.“Fuck, Isla,” Kade groaned, voice raw and strained, forehead pressed to mine. “You always feel so fucking good. So tight. So wet. Like your pussy was made just for my cock.”He stayed buried deep for a long moment, letting me feel every throb and pulse inside me. I coul
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