Slow Anal Insertion Gif Novels & Stories

He leaves the denim bunched around his thighs. He knows exactly what the visual does to me. The piercing catches the lamp. It's been three months and that ring still shorts out my nervous system. Thinking about what it will feel like when he enters me kicks my pulse up another few notches. He grins and shifts his weight forward. The metal drags a slow, cold line up my stomach. "Kir. Tell me how you want it." My brain stutters. "Slow." The word barely makes it out. "Very, very slow and careful. Use a lot of lube. Mouth first."

“ Do you want me to stop moving?” “ No, go ahead slowly!” The pain eased as his finger moved in and out slowly, the penetration became more conformable.” “ Baby, do you think you can bear another finger? “ Just don't rush it !” “ Ahhh!” I moaned when he added another finger to my anus. He kept thrusting in and out with a slow motion, stretching me out. I was getting used to his fingers, the pain gradually fading and pleasure was taking place. “Are you ready for my cock?”

hoarse, coming from deep within her throat. The harshness of the consonants had been smoothed out by desire. His penis pressed against her entrance once more. This time, he didn’t move slowly. He pushed his hips forward, and his entire penis entered her body in one thrust.As his penis moved inside her, the vaginal walls expanded one by one, from the entrance to the deeper parts. The liquid was squeezed out across the surface of the latex, producing a continuous “gurgle, gurgle, gurgle” sound. His pubis struck hers, and the bones collided through layers of skin and fat, emitting a muffled sound. Her body slid back slightly with each impact, her back of the head rubbing against the pillow. He

she groaned a little and wrapped her arms quickly around him as the pain suddenly hit her unexpectedly. "Sorry let's take it slower." he offered and the pace became slower than before. Be made sure to push his waist slower toward the front. Penetrating her slowly till he got inside her completely. He then waited for her to adjust to his size before wanting to thrust inside her. Ana on the other hand because almost breathless, she never knew that his rod would be as big as it was right now at this moment. It felt like it was just too much for her to handle but instead of pushing him backward, she still wanted it.

“Is it weird that it’s kind of comforting how unsexy this is?” “Very unsexy,” Adam agreed with a smirk, rolling the condom over the wand and applying a generous swirl of gel. Then he met my eyes again, this time more gently. “Alright, Beth. I’m going to insert the wand. It might be a little uncomfortable, but I’ll go slow. Just try to relax.” I took a breath and nodded. “Ready.” Stacy squeezed my hand. Adam positioned the probe carefully, his eyes on the monitor. As the image flickered to life, everything in the room shifted. Tension melted. Conversation stilled. Focus narrowed.

Do you understand? “Yes,” she answered, the word soft but steady, and the quiet acceptance in it pulled another low thread of satisfaction through me. I lifted the plug first, the metal cool and smooth in my hand, and coated it thoroughly with the lubricant I kept in the same cabinet before I moved behind her and pressed a guiding hand between her shoulder blades until she folded forward onto her elbows, the position offering me an unobstructed view of the soft, swollen place I had already claimed multiple times since midnight. I worked one finger into her carefully, finding her still slick and open from earlier, then added a second until she was breathing in short, controlled pulls, and onl

“Trying to take it slow, brat.” “Then hurry up and take it slow inside me.” That earns me a grin. He lines himself up and pushes in. It’s tight, a heavy, strange fullness, no real pain, just pressure. I release a trembling breath. He waits until I nod, then sinks the rest of the way in one smooth slide. We both groan. He starts moving, slow at first, then deeper, harder, every stroke hitting my prostrate until my legs are shaking. I wrap them around his waist, heels digging into his back, urging him on. It’s too good.

When she pushed back at my hand, three-fingers deep now, I knew she was ready. I notched the tip of the plug against her opening. She tensed when I began to push it in. “Relax, baby. Breathe out.” I clicked the remote and the plug vibrated to life. I dragged it against her clit a couple of times, before sliding it to her back entrance again. On her next exhale, I pushed it in again, this time until it was fully seated inside her. I caressed her lower back. “How do you feel?”

“Inside. Slow.” I slid in. One long, slow push. She was tight, hot, still swollen from last night, but wet and ready. We both groaned. I held still, buried deep, letting her adjust, letting the water wash over us. Then I moved. Slow and deep. Pulling out until just the head stayed inside, then sliding back in, inch by inch. Her pussy fluttered around me, gripping, pulling me deeper. Her nails dug into my shoulders. “Like that,” she breathed. “Just like that, Daddy.”

His hand shot out, grabbing my soaked panties and to my utter shock, he brought them to his face. He inhaled slowly, eyes fluttering shut in bliss as he hummed lowly, “Continue.” I could have sworn my face was fully red by then, but I forced down the embarrassment. Positioning myself over his throbbing length beneath me, I met his gaze once more and without looking away, I aimed the tip at my entrance. And then… I began to sink down slowly. So painfully slow. As if I needed time to brace myself for the intrusion. Each second dragged, stretching into mintues.