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I believe he would either be overly careful and protective of your most sensitive parts. Kitten licking your clit, sucking on your lips and fucking your hole with his tongue until it is wet and soft enough to easily slide in two fingers at once. He would probably continue to devour your clit while slowly fucking into your cunt and start to curve his fingers at the feeling of your pulsing hole. He might even make you come by continuing this action for long enough and encourage your sounds with praises “so pretty, look at her. Moulding so perfectly around them.”. He might add another finger and another, watching how your hole grows bigger and bigger making space for another one and another one until there is no more room. That would be his sign to give one last kiss to you swolen clit and kiss his way up your chest until he muffles your moans with a kiss to your lips. “Ready?”, he would ask while aligning his big, fat cock with your begging pussy and gather some of the wet slick coating your hole. He might even circle your clit one last time making your eyes role back before slowly pushing his red tip inside of you. It would still be a tight fit, you would still shed some tears at the stinging sensation but you would quickly get used to the stretch — thanks to Clark’s patience. He would let you cockwarm him until you gave him a signal to start his slow and measured thrusts. He would listen to your heartbeat making sure you were not hurting and eventually be able to hear beautiful moans and maybe even the wish to speed up his agonisingly slow pushes. He would of course comply but always watch your expressions to make sure he was still pleasuring you. As he starts chasing his high the thrusts become sloppier and might hit deeper than before which would only elicit louder sounds from both of your throats. And as you feel the familiar heat and knot inside of you, you let him know how close you are “you’re gonna come?— me too baby, me too”. And as you feel yourself finally break and your hips stutter against his while your walls clench impossibly tight around his big cock, he cannot help but let himself be milked by you with a deep groan.

Or of course, he is way too needy to make sure you are definitely stretched out enough and tries to make up for it with mere spoken apologies. “’m sorry baby, I know I’m big but— ah— I need you.”. He would push into you and immediately start thrusting his strong hips against yours. The room would fill with painful moans as he can only grunt while pounding into your tight cunt. “She’s so perfect baby, can’t resist her.”, he would try to justify his actions and tell you how often he has to think of you. “Was writing this thing but couldn’t get my mind of your pretty pussy waiting, dripping and begging for me.”, his thrusts would gain speed at that. “I could smell it baby, hear your hole clenching, how could I make you wait?”, he would tell you pressing you into the mattress with his sharp thrusts. “’m gonna come— f— you too? Fuck baby, come for me”, the rare use of the curse and his hand finding its way to your clit, rubbing it senseless, would push you over the edge possibly while he was already squirting his warm cum into your pussy.