Her Dirty Little Games
No lies… it was impressively big, curving slightly upward.
Sapphire chuckled, reaching out to wrap her fingers around the base, giving it a slow stroke that made him groan. “Wow, you're endowed, aren't you? So thick... perfect.” Her eyes locked on his. “Fuck me with it. Now. Hard.”
Elias didn't hesitate, guiding her back against the desk as she spread her legs wide. He positioned the tip at her entrance and thrust in with one smooth push, burying himself to the hilt in her tight heat. She gasped, her nails raking his shoulders, and he started pumping, his hips snapping forward in deep, forceful strokes that filled her completely each time.