Her cunt spasmed hard in greedy answer—clenching, winking open, gushing another thick flood of slick that coated the crown and ran down his shaft in warm, shiny rivers.
She stared down between their bodies—eyes wide, mesmerized, terrified, starving—watching her own pussy kiss and cling desperately to the massive head, lips stretching thin around it, trying to suck him in like it had been waiting its entire life.
He held there—poised, throbbing, dripping—waiting for her final, trembling breath.
"I am going to fuck you... until you can't think straight anymore."
He began to push.
Slow.
The blunt, swollen head of his cock—thick as her wrist, flushed a deep, angry plum and glistening with the thick sheen of her slick mixed with his own leaking precum—pressed firmly against her tiny, fluttering entrance.
