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“you’re so big—“

she slides in further, just enough to make you wince.

“i can’t take it all”

“yes you can, princess” she reassures, sliding a piece of your hair from your face. she sees your rosy cheeks, spit covered lips, and wide eyes and kisses your forehead.

your mind is racing, heart pounding out of your chest. she starts thrusting— once, then again. “look at you, taking my cock so well.”

you shudder, eyes closing. your head shakes from left to right once or twice, gripping her wrists as her hands press deeper into your hips.

“you’re already taking it like a good girl” she says. “such a perfect girl. all for me.”

she leans in and presses her lips to yours before picking up the pace. her hips snapping into yours, your skin feels red and raw from how hard she’s going.

she won’t stop, not matter how hard you press on her chest. your hands fist her shirt, pulling and pushing like you can’t make up your mind about what you want from her.

“you love this, don’t you? taking my cock just like this? fuckin’ perfect.”