"Ahhhhnnggg!"
My cock's head pushed against the back of her tight pussy, and Liz's sharp cry ripped through the night. Every nerve in me went electric. Her swollen, wet folds grasped my cock like a steel trap, squeezing me with a hot, desperate hunger. I froze, clenching my jaw just to breathe.
I pulled back, slow, torturous inches. Flesh slid against flesh with a friction so intense it stole my breath. Her inner walls clamped down, refusing to let go, sending a wave of heat pulsing through both our bodies. When I'd drawn back until only the slick tip of my cock remained, I flipped my hips, drove forward, and buried myself all the way in.
"Ohhhh…"
Her spine arched, her hands tightening until her knuckles went white. Her thighs wrapping around me, clamping tight, as if trying to hold me inside her forever as a tremor ran through her legs.
I didn't stop. I set a deliberate rhythm, pull back, sink deep, let her pussy bite me, then crush back in.
"Ahhh… ooohhh…"
