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“Spread yourself for me.”

“W-What?” she breathes.

“Use those fingers and spread that pussy for me,” I drawl, hand dragging slow from base to tip.

She reaches between her thighs and parts herself—lips, clit, that soaked, waiting hole.

“Fuck. You’re perfect,” I groan, stepping closer, cock in hand.

I press the head against her clit. “Keep it open, baby,” I say, voice dark. “Don’t you dare let go.”

She whimpers, holding herself wider as I drag the tip down her slit, gliding through the mess she made. I circle her clit, then drag down to her little hole. She sobs, head falling back.

“Don’t look away,” I snap. “Eyes on mine.”

She lifts her head again. The look on her face drains me. “You like this?” I growl. “You like showing me that tight little pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes!”

“Then keep holding it open. I want to watch my cock disappear inside you.”

Her chest rises sharp, a trembling gasp. I stroke myself once more, line the head to her entrance, and press.

“Watch my cock while it slides into your sweet little cunt.”

She obeys, eyes falling between us. I push in slowly. She chokes on a moan as the head parts her open, the first few inches stretching her.

“Yeah,” I grunt. “Keep watching, baby. Look how this pussy takes it like it was made for me.”

I stop halfway, watching her pink cunt swallow my cock, then push deeper. She sobs, getting heavier in my grip as her body grows weak, and I bury myself to the hilt, making her suck in air.

“Christ. So fucking tight.”

I pull out halfway and push in again as her body arches.

She’s the most beautiful fucking thing I’ve ever seen—brilliance, fire, passion—and I refuse to be anything less for her. She deserves it all.

I thrust slow, dragging every inch out, then sliding back in while her soaked pussy grips and swallows me.

Her free leg gives and I catch her before she drops. “Fuck,” I snarl, grabbing under both thighs, lifting her clean off the floor, pushing her back against the shower wall. She squeals, spread and suspended while and begin fucking her with a punishing rhythm.

She cries out, hands trembling as she keeps herself spread, fingers shaking just above where my cock pounds into her, eyes fluttering closed from the pleasure.

“No,” I growl, snapping my hips harder. “Look at it.”

Her eyes snap open with a gasp. “You see how deep I am?” Another hard thrust. Another scream. “You see how your pussy takes it?”

She’s losing it. My beautiful girl is held up by nothing but my grip and the cock spearing into her over and over.

“Rub that little clit while I fuck you,” I growl, slamming into her.

She obeys, her fingers sliding over her clit, trying to find the rhythm that matches my pace.

“Faster.” I say, voice rough. “Show me how you make that pussy feel good.”

She moans and rubs harder, eyes locked on mine, her cheeks flushed.

“That’s it,” I whisper. “Good fucking girl. Come for me, baby.”