onto him.
He now pushed into her tight hole,
then lingered upwards and pressed down on her aching button of a clit. “Yes!”
Denny gasped even more loudly. Her pleasure was mounting and rising quickly,
an uncontrollable and unstoppable tide of lust. If Bran didn't stop of slow
down soon, she would come right then and there.
Unfortunately, he did stop and haul
himself upright. “You are irresistible,” he said, his voice a low growl. With
that said, he stood, and finally stripped completely. His cock stood out pole
straight in the low light, every bit as full and thick as Denny imagined. He
was big. He was the biggest man that she'd ever been with; not that she'd been
with many.
He quickly nipped over to the low
night stand that accompanied the bed and pulled out a condom, then put it on.
As Denny watched, a thrill ran up her spine. This was really going to happen.
He was really going to have her. She couldn't believe it.
She needed him so badly.
He wordlessly crawled back onto the
bed, covering Denny, his now completely exposed dick throbbing and twitching
above her. She groaned at the sight; she wanted that long pole inside her, but
she didn't want to beg for him. She was too proud for that. Instead, she only
looked up at him, waiting.
He smiled slightly, and brought up
a hand, running it along the smooth, pale skin of her full face. “So beautiful
and so proud. I knew from the first day I saw you that I had to have you.”
“You have me,” Denny smiled back.
And he did, for now at least. Whether he kept her remained to bee seen.
He slipped his cock down now,
between her fleshy thighs. A slight moan escaped her lips when that soft, yet
hard head parted her slick folds, and more than a moan escaped when it plunged
inside her tight, wet hole.
He was massive, without a doubt
bigger than any of her other partners. He grunted as he slowly, painfully
forced his way inside her, spreading her wide. She clenched as he pushed,
making her walls hug him even more tightly.
He gasped and shuddered at that
sudden sensation. “Oh, Denny!” he moaned, and she felt another rush of
endorphins and euphoria. She loved it when he said her name. Finally, he was
inside her to the very hilt, his heavy balls slapping against her generous ass
as he positioned himself to better thrust against her. “You feel so good,” he
groaned as he began to slide out.
“You do too,” she replied in a
gasping tone. He really did. He felt better than any other man that she'd
ever slept with, because she knew exactly how much he loved her body, her
curves, her very full figure.
Slowly, ever so slowly, he began to
thrust, jerking against her in a restrained motion at first. As he became more
enthusiastic, Denny jiggled on the bed, her expansive breasts bouncing up and
down as he rode her. She moaned with him and bucked her hips upwards. The
pleasure he'd given her earlier was beginning to rise again, and rise quickly.
He was so good.
As he pounded away above her, Denny
reached up her arms and wrapped them around his muscular shoulders, as if
trying to pull him closer. He seemed scarcely aware of her action though; he
only kept thrusting, pushing himself deeper and deeper inside her.
Then, even as he kept pounding at
her, he snaked a hand downwards, and began torturing her slick, aching clit
again. That was nearly too much for Denny; already he knew exactly what
buttons to press, literally in this case. She gasped loudly and arched her
back as pleasure flowed through her like a flooding river. It was too much for
her to contain. Bran was going to make her come soon.
He could tell too, from the way her
eyes rolled back in her head to her twitching and shivering limbs. Her fingers
crabbed against his skin, her nails digging into him as she tried to pull him
closer, closer, ever closer. He was relentless. He didn't stop the thrusting,
or the pleasurable torture to her
He now pushed into her tight hole,
then lingered upwards and pressed down on her aching button of a clit. “Yes!”
Denny gasped even more loudly. Her pleasure was mounting and rising quickly,
an uncontrollable and unstoppable tide of lust. If Bran didn't stop of slow
down soon, she would come right then and there.
Unfortunately, he did stop and haul
himself upright. “You are irresistible,” he said, his voice a low growl. With
that said, he stood, and finally stripped completely. His cock stood out pole
straight in the low light, every bit as full and thick as Denny imagined. He
was big. He was the biggest man that she'd ever been with; not that she'd been
with many.
He quickly nipped over to the low
night stand that accompanied the bed and pulled out a condom, then put it on.
As Denny watched, a thrill ran up her spine. This was really going to happen.
He was really going to have her. She couldn't believe it.
She needed him so badly.
He wordlessly crawled back onto the
bed, covering Denny, his now completely exposed dick throbbing and twitching
above her. She groaned at the sight; she wanted that long pole inside her, but
she didn't want to beg for him. She was too proud for that. Instead, she only
looked up at him, waiting.
He smiled slightly, and brought up
a hand, running it along the smooth, pale skin of her full face. “So beautiful
and so proud. I knew from the first day I saw you that I had to have you.”
“You have me,” Denny smiled back.
And he did, for now at least. Whether he kept her remained to bee seen.
He slipped his cock down now,
between her fleshy thighs. A slight moan escaped her lips when that soft, yet
hard head parted her slick folds, and more than a moan escaped when it plunged
inside her tight, wet hole.
He was massive, without a doubt
bigger than any of her other partners. He grunted as he slowly, painfully
forced his way inside her, spreading her wide. She clenched as he pushed,
making her walls hug him even more tightly.
He gasped and shuddered at that
sudden sensation. “Oh, Denny!” he moaned, and she felt another rush of
endorphins and euphoria. She loved it when he said her name. Finally, he was
inside her to the very hilt, his heavy balls slapping against her generous ass
as he positioned himself to better thrust against her. “You feel so good,” he
groaned as he began to slide out.
“You do too,” she replied in a
gasping tone. He really did. He felt better than any other man that she'd
ever slept with, because she knew exactly how much he loved her body, her
curves, her very full figure.
Slowly, ever so slowly, he began to
thrust, jerking against her in a restrained motion at first. As he became more
enthusiastic, Denny jiggled on the bed, her expansive breasts bouncing up and
down as he rode her. She moaned with him and bucked her hips upwards. The
pleasure he'd given her earlier was beginning to rise again, and rise quickly.
He was so good.
As he pounded away above her, Denny
reached up her arms and wrapped them around his muscular shoulders, as if
trying to pull him closer. He seemed scarcely aware of her action though; he
only kept thrusting, pushing himself deeper and deeper inside her.
Then, even as he kept pounding at
her, he snaked a hand downwards, and began torturing her slick, aching clit
again. That was nearly too much for Denny; already he knew exactly what
buttons to press, literally in this case. She gasped loudly and arched her
back as pleasure flowed through her like a flooding river. It was too much for
her to contain. Bran was going to make her come soon.
He could tell too, from the way her
eyes rolled back in her head to her twitching and shivering limbs. Her fingers
crabbed against his skin, her nails digging into him as she tried to pull him
closer, closer, ever closer. He was relentless. He didn't stop the thrusting,
or the pleasurable torture to her
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