Apollo Wilde
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Oh my god.
Even though her eyes were partially closed, she was quite sure they nearly rolled into the back of her head as his lubed fingers slipped easily into her ass. The resulting sound she made was unintelligible - caught between a moan and a guttural hiss, coming deep from her throat. But yet - it was going to get better.
Not that she knew that at the time.
The withdrawal of his fingers caused her to release a breath she hadn’t known she was holding, only for air to rush back into her open mouth as he pressed the head of his cock against her; feeling it rub against the backs of her thighs, slip between her crack, before he found home was enough to nearly drive her insane. He was so close, she was ready - more ready than she’d ever thought she’d be, and he was teasing her -
When he pushed in, that first inch, she was quiet, sucking in deep mouthfuls of air, every fiber of her body humming and alive, flickering just below the skin - if she moved, if she breathed, it would break the spell -
Until he finally bottomed out in her, and she let out that breath in a long, open-mouthed sigh of utter contentment. It had hurt, just a bit, at first, because he was big, because her ass was virgin, but the mix of saliva and cum helped. “Take it slow,” she whined, pleading. The urge to have her body slammed into, of being neatly split on his cock, was the furthest thing from her mind. He could break her here, and the thought alone was strangely…scintillating. Well, maybe it made sense; their previous times being something out of a fever dream. “Please,” the last bit was whimpered as she turned her head to look back at him. There was a rosy flush across her cheeks, the bridge of her nose, and her lips were parted, a small bit of drool puddled beneath them, her fingers curled into the pristine sheets beneath them. She could feel her cunt tighten in desire, of wanting more of this new sensation, but she had enough presence to tell her hungry body to be patient; this would require patience.
Even though her eyes were partially closed, she was quite sure they nearly rolled into the back of her head as his lubed fingers slipped easily into her ass. The resulting sound she made was unintelligible - caught between a moan and a guttural hiss, coming deep from her throat. But yet - it was going to get better.
Not that she knew that at the time.
The withdrawal of his fingers caused her to release a breath she hadn’t known she was holding, only for air to rush back into her open mouth as he pressed the head of his cock against her; feeling it rub against the backs of her thighs, slip between her crack, before he found home was enough to nearly drive her insane. He was so close, she was ready - more ready than she’d ever thought she’d be, and he was teasing her -
When he pushed in, that first inch, she was quiet, sucking in deep mouthfuls of air, every fiber of her body humming and alive, flickering just below the skin - if she moved, if she breathed, it would break the spell -
Until he finally bottomed out in her, and she let out that breath in a long, open-mouthed sigh of utter contentment. It had hurt, just a bit, at first, because he was big, because her ass was virgin, but the mix of saliva and cum helped. “Take it slow,” she whined, pleading. The urge to have her body slammed into, of being neatly split on his cock, was the furthest thing from her mind. He could break her here, and the thought alone was strangely…scintillating. Well, maybe it made sense; their previous times being something out of a fever dream. “Please,” the last bit was whimpered as she turned her head to look back at him. There was a rosy flush across her cheeks, the bridge of her nose, and her lips were parted, a small bit of drool puddled beneath them, her fingers curled into the pristine sheets beneath them. She could feel her cunt tighten in desire, of wanting more of this new sensation, but she had enough presence to tell her hungry body to be patient; this would require patience.
