I pulled off with a wet sound, my hand still stroking him, and looked up at him. “You taste good."His eyes were nearly black when I did so. “Come here.”He pulled me up, and I straddled his lap. His hands came up to cup my face, and he kissed me. Then his hands slid down my body, over my breasts and my stomach, until they gripped my hips. “Are you ready?" His voice was rough, strained. “Because I can't wait much longer.” I nodded, my heart slamming against my ribs. “Yes. I'm ready.” He shifted beneath me, and I felt the head of his cock press against my entrance, slick. I reached down and wrapped my hand around him, guiding him, and he groaned against my neck. “Fuck, Nina. You're so wet.” I lowered myself onto him. The stretch made me gasp. I dug my nails into his shoulders as he filled me inch by inch. He was so thick and deep that my pussy clenched around him, trying to accommodate the impossible fullness of him. He was bigger than the dildo I once used. Fuck. “Easy,” he b
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