My legs are vibrating from aching so much, it was his idea to do this. And I willingly agreed. He's so big compared to him, his cock was trying to punch a hole through his pants. He parts my legs to gain access to my throbbing center, cursing under his breath. I jolt with a gasp when I feel a harsh hit on my cünt that shot up right into my brain. I can feel my walls clench just by him observing me like a final meal. His fingers shining from the spit he applied to them, radiating need into the air. He wastes no time in jërking himself a bit, getting his cöck lubed up before entering me. A loud, whiney moan freeing from my lips. He's so thick. I didn't expect his shaft to stretch me out this much, this well.

His moans sync with mine, thrusting in a steady rhythm. Hard yet slow, prying my walls open as he goes. My arms reaching up to claw his shoulders, dragging fire across his skin. His head swings down to lovingly peck my forehead, brushing some hair that's glued to my cheek. "You look so pretty taking his cöck princess" I hear my dom say, I can feel his eyes stalking me. I curve my brows inwards as I feel him drill into me, hitting every muscle. My sensitive nerve pulsing, begging to be noticed. He's jerking me up the bed every time he thrusts like something about me is offending him. His groans and grumbles playing repeatedly in my head, making me pay back in my own currency. Pleading, almost painful whines rushing in like a wave and thrown at him.