“Mmfff.” I can’t manage more than a surprised, please noise.
“You feel so good.” Another thrust claims new space inside me, and he’s so big.
“I feel so full,” I mumble.
I swear I feel his cock pulse and swell even bigger at that. “You can take more, baby.”
“Can I?” I squeak as he pushes deeper. “Okay. Whoa. Hang on.”
Jeff goes still, but I think he’s done it, I think he’s all the way inside me now, and it’sso much.
“You’re okay, yeah? Here…” He hooks my legs over his arms, shifting my body in subtle little ways as I get used to the feeling of him stuffing me completely like this. “Is that better, baby?”
Heat swirls through me at the repeated endearment, at the softness in his voice even as his body throbs against me,inside me, very hard and insistent. “Yeah, that’s better. But it’s so much.”
“I know. For me too. I can’t believe it.” He presses his forehead against mine. “Kiss me.”
I lift my face and find his mouth.
His lips fit against mine like we were meant to do this, like nothing has ever been as simple or easy as kissing each other. His tongue seeks mine softly, and the gentleness seeps into me, turning the desperate heat that made me begfor his too-big cock down to a languid, perfect simmering warmth.
He kisses me like he has all the time in the world, like nothing else matters even though he’s wedged himself into my panicking pussy and now neither of us can move.
But then something wonderful happens.
With each kiss, at this newfound simmer,mybody starts to move against his. Just a little rocking at first, then more. I soften around him, getting slicker, and suddenly, he’s rocking with me.
“That’s my girl,” he praises. “You’re figuring it out. Take what you need, baby. Take all of me. I’m yours.”
The stretch is still breathtaking, strange and wild and… wonderful. The longer we kiss, the more he praises me, the better it feels.
And the more I move.
“Yeah, you need it now, don’t you?” Jeff’s hands slide against my body, hitching my hips closer to him. He squeezes my thighs and thrusts deeper, using my position as an anchor to start moving faster himself.
He keeps kissing me, and even between kisses, his mouth never leaves mine, both of us gasping for breaths with our lips still brushing, sharing air and need and sounds.
He makes the best sounds.
I can’t believe he’s inside me.
So deep inside me, making me feel incredible now.
“There,” I gasp.
He snaps his hips. “There?”
“Oh mygod.”
“Yeah, that’s it.”
“Never stop.”
“Not until you come on my cock.” He thrusts again. “I need to feel that.”Thrust.“Need.” His hips snap deep. “To.” Another thrust, and this one makes me moan, I’m so close.“Feel?—”
There, there, don’t stop.
And even though I can’t get the words out, he knows. He hits the same spot over and over again, his thrusts punctuating his words, and I’m suddenly soaring.
