Tell Me You Like It

He had me positioned as he wished now. And when he entered me viciously, I squawked because I was tender from what he'd done to me in the bath.

And it's so deep! My body strained to accommodate him. My furthest entrance stretching at his probing.

"Just relax. It'll subside." He said coldly.

He surged into me. Shoulders pressing against the back of my calves. His palms outside my shoulders as he pumped into me. Grinding his hips to feel my walls tighten around him.

Ouch.

I could feel the weight of his sack slapping against my lower lips.

He growled in pleasure. Abdomen tightening as his body curled. "Tell me you want it harder."

I whimpered. Hesitating because I ached already. And I was bent so vulnerably.

"I-I-harder." I tensed. Tightening around him anxiously.