I pressed forward slowly, grinding the head into her. She gasped, shuddering violently, her nails scraping Tom's back. Still, her hole wouldn't give.
"Shit…" I hissed, rocking my hips, trying to ease in. "You're too tight. Should I stop?"
Kim whimpered, eyes rolling back. "N-no… don't stop."
Her ass clenched again, rejecting me, but her words poured out like gasoline on fire. "God… it's so big. Tom, he's stretching me with just the tip. You couldn't even handle me when I spread my legs, and now Evan's cock is battering at my ass and I'm dripping for it. What kind of man are you?"
I grunted, pulling back, then pressing forward harder. Still no luck. Her moans turned desperate, her body straining.
"Fuck," I growled. "You're fighting me."
"Don't stop," she pleaded, her voice breaking. "Please, Evan, don't you dare stop. Push harder. Make me open for you. I don't care if it hurts. I want to cum on your cock while Tom cries under me."
