He pulled his thumb out. I heard him spit again, and then something thicker and broader pressed against me. My whole body locked up because I knew what that was.“Tell me what you want, Kai,” he ordered, as he pressed the head of his dick against my entrance. I delayed a second longer, but he was impatient.He slapped my ass, and I yelped, my hips bucking back against him, taking him an inch deeper before either of us could react.“There you go.” His voice was rough now. “That's it. That's what I wanted to see.”He gripped my hips and pushed.The stretch made me cry out, but he didn't stop. He kept pressing forward, inch by inch, until I felt him seated deep inside me, his pelvis flush against my ass, his breath hot on the back of my neck.“Fuck,” he breathed.He was so deep, so thick, splitting me open in a way that was equal parts pain and pleasure, and I hated how right it felt, how my body was already clenching around him, already trying to pull him deeper.He pulled out slowly b
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