Chapter 52: For how long?

Esmerelda

It feels like not only my air but part of my soul escape's my body when he thrust into me. It is rough and primal and yet I don't care. He took his time to prepare me for this very moment and I love it. It is exactly what I have been searching for with my battery-operated boyfriend and never able to find. I moan while winding my hand into his hair and around the back of his neck digging my nails in it, laying my head on his chest. He moans in my ear deep and breathlessly and I like it's the sexiest sound I have ever heard. We just sit there for a minute, neither of us moving while I adjust to dick inside of me, because even though he stretched me with his fingers just moments before, it is still a tight fit.

"You are so tight, so wet and warm for me." He unknowingly echoed my thoughts. And then he starts to move. A small roll of his hips. Not pulling out, not pushing in. Rolling them so his pelvic bone rubs against my clit and he nudges that deep spot inside of me. Making my