Tressa chuckled, soft and low, and seized his wrist with her left hand. "Shut up… stop talking like that… it makes me want to pin you down and fuck you."
Daniel raised one eyebrow.
"You're the only man who's ever satisfied me in these intimate activities… and I swear you'll be the last. Anh… Fuck me like you own me, Daniel. Because you do," she said in an unstable, husky tone.
"Then let me hear your voice," he rasped.
*PLAP!!!*
"Annh…! My lord," she moaned, making a torogao expression.
"PLAP!!!*
"Mnh… ahh…!"
'Fuck! He wasn't even fully inside me yet. My pussy… my pussy feels so stretched, so packed… heh… I love it,' Tressa thought, as the rest of his thick cock vanished inside her, the sudden depth slamming against her furthest walls.
From the start Daniel hadn't been pushing all the way in, deliberately holding back those last few inches for this exact moment.
"Let's see how you hold those moans now," Daniel said in a low tone, a confident smirk on his lips.
