Anika’s breath caught in her throat as he filled her completely, her tight walls stretching around his thick cock. The burn was exquisite, pleasure and pressure blending into something addictive. She clung to his broad shoulders, nails digging into his shirt as he held her hips firmly in place, not letting her move yet.
“Fuck… you’re so deep,” she whimpered, her voice shaky.
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