Page 126 of Cocky Mother Pucker


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But he just flashes that easy, handsome smile. He kneels onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight.

He braces himself over me and kisses my cheek. “It’s okay. I’m gonna go at your pace. I’m gonna make this good for you, honey. I promise.”

Warmth puddles in my chest. Of course he’d understand. He’s the sweetest guy in the world.

He traces his fingertips along the hinge of my jaw. “How are you feeling? Are you comfortable?”

I nod. “Very.”

He kisses me, then pulls away and positions himself between my legs. He grips the base of his cock and lines up the head at my pussy.

“Hey,” he says, his voice soft. “This is for you, honey. All of this is for you.”

My breath catches at how focused he is on me. I feel so spoiled, so doted on.

Slowly, he slides in. I hiss, feeling how big the head of his dick is. He stops and shudders out a breath. “Ah, fuck,” he mutters.

“Are you okay?” I ask, worried that he’s uncomfortable.

He shakes his head. “I’m so good, honey. You just feel amazing already.”

Tingles scatter across my skin. So damn sweet. I break into a smile. “I do?”

“Oh, yeah.” He slides in another inch and stops.

My eyelids flutter, and I press my head against the pillow, savoring how good his hard cock feels inside of me.

“More,” I say, my voice desperate and breathy.

He slides in slowly and mutters a curse. I let out a slow exhale, getting used to his size.

“You’re the biggest I’ve ever had, Nick.”

He curses again, then he leans down and drops a kiss on my forehead. “Honey. You can’t say stuff like that when I’m inside of you. You’re gonna make me come way too fast.”

I smile up at him, feeling giddy. “Sorry.”

He winks at me. “It’s okay. It’s a good problem to have, getting so turned on by my girlfriend raving about how big my dick is.”

He slides in farther, and my eyes roll back. I moan. “More.”

“Oh fuck, honey. You’re gonna take all of me, aren’t you?”

I smile and close my eyes. “Yes. You can go all the way in. I can take it.”

Another muttered curse falls from his mouth. A second later, he glides the rest of his cock in, and I shudder, feeling so full. It borders on too much, but I love it. I love being filled up by his dick.

We stay like that for a minute.

“Look at you taking me so well,” he rasps. “What a good girl you are.”

A giddy feeling courses through me hearing him praise me. I look up at him. “You can fuck me now.”

He closes his eyes and his jaw ticks. Almost like he needs a moment to collect himself.

“You’re gonna be the end of me, Poppy,” he rasps before slowly sliding out of me, then back in.

I gasp and tighten around him. My eyes roll back.God. He feelssogood.