then whatcha' waiting for? you getting cold feet already, 'free-use girl'? ( he snickered at his own playful banter, gesturing for her to lie down on her bed. ) name's sett, by the way.
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fuuuck , matt—
( fingers dig into his shoulders , body hunching inwards. )
you’re so…. fucking big…
( her walls quiver around his cock , trying to accommodate his girth. )
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( letting go of his shaft he takes hold of her hip, pulling on it to push himself in at an agonizingly slow rate all up until he couldn't fit anymore )
f-fuck you're tight
( Words low, barely a whisper )
didn't peg you for the type. relax, sweetheart, worst thing i could've said is 'nah.' ain't nothing wrong with that.
how bout' you just lay down n' let me do the heavy lifting? how does that sound?
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( her breathing hitches as he pushes into her , whimpering at the stretch. )
ohhhmyfuckinggod—-
( she whines out , staring down to watch him slide in. )
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as you wish
( hand meets hers, he wraps his own around the shaft. other hand hiking up their skirt, now guiding head to her folds and pressing in until he'd breach )
[ and there's that blush on his face again. and a tent growing between his legs just from looking at her. ]
...mmh. then I suppose I'll keep doing that.