“The best thing about your body is the way it comes apart for me, sweetheart", Adam said grinning from ear to ear before he took the matter in his very big hands.
Your knuckles turned white as you kneaded the fabric of his worn couch: your skin pricked with goosebumps in anticipation. His thick cock beaded precum as he stroked it, calloused fingers moving to pump into his fist. Yes. You had wanted this for far too long; Adam Sackler, teeth and flushed skin and weeping cock-
You moaned as he dragged the head through your folds, the pressure teasing as his thighs trembled. The grin on his face began to seep away as he parted you slowly; you yielding inch by inch as his throat bobbed.
“Look at you,” he hissed through gritted teeth, electricity shooting through your blood as Adam pushed to his hilt. One of his hands reached to cup your jaw; drag your gaze down to where your bodies joined. Stars dotted your vision as you saw him fully sheathed, his cock jumping inside you at the sight. “You were made to take me, weren’t you? Made to be mine to fuck.”
“Yes--” you breathed, craning your hips upward to drag him deeper. “Yes, Adam. Just yours. Only yours.”
Adam dragged his cock out slowly, ever so slowly: before pushing it back in with an exquisite slap.
“Fuck” his grip tightens on your jaw, “I’m about to ruin you. Cum all over you. Don’t you dare look away.”
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