She felt Harrison tense as she ran her hands along his shaft. Oh my God. He is huge.

His cock was hot in her hands, hard and thick and long. She ran her fingers over its head and Harrison moaned into her mouth.

“Take me,” Lainie whispered back.

Her slacks were still half-up her legs. Harrison pulled them down and she kicked them off, along with her ankle boots. She was completely naked, exposed, with a man she had only met a few hours before.

And she wanted it. Wanted him, so badly she couldn’t find the words for it.

“Now?” Harrison asked, his voice rough with lust, and Lainie nodded.

He positioned himself at her entrance. Lainie shivered with anticipation as she felt the head of his cock press against her folds. She was already wet, and incredibly aroused, but ev

en so he was so big that she wasn’t sure she could take all of him.

Harrison had his hands on her hips again, and she flung her arms up over his shoulders. As he pushed himself into her, Lainie’s hands clenched.

“Oh my God,” she moaned, breathless.

She felt every inch of his cock as he entered her. Her body stretched to fit him. She would have expected it to hurt. Instead, the stretching sensation aroused her even more.

“Is this all right?” Harrison murmured into her ear.

“Y-yes,” Lainie stuttered. “Oh God, yes.”

She let herself fall forward, resting her cheek against Harrison’s chest as he pushed into her. His cock brushed against a sensitive spot inside her, making her gasp. In response he sped up, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth movement.

Lainie moaned deeply, winding her legs around Harrison’s waist, holding him fully inside her. Her heartbeat seemed to fill her whole body, and all at once, she didn’t want to go slow anymore.

“Fuck me,” she said, raising her head. Harrison’s eyes burned into hers.

He grasped her hips, adjusting his grip as he pulled out. Lainie sighed. Being filled by him had felt amazing, but almost overwhelming—without him, she felt emptier than ever before.

She wanted him again, now, harder than before, and he thrust into her as though he’d read her mind. Lainie gasped as he filled her. Her body adjusted, again, faster, but not fast enough. She moaned as he pounded into her, relishing the overwhelming feeling of being stretched by his massive cock.

She’d never experienced anything like this before. Never done anything like this before. But it felt so right.

Harrison’s cock slid against that sensitive spot inside her, over and over as his thrusts grew stronger. Lainie’s toes curled. Each thrust set off sparks inside her, coiling out from her center to dance across her skin.

Her head fell back as she felt her orgasm approaching like a cresting wave. She crashed over it, crying out, and felt Harrison’s cock twitch inside her as he came.

They clung together, panting, Lainie’s head still spinning with the last waves of her orgasm.

Harrison’s arms tightened around Lainie. “Shit,” he muttered. “Birth control, we didn’t—”

“Don’t worry,” Lainie said quickly. “I’m on the Pill.”

It seemed ridiculous to be having this conversation with him still inside her. She wriggled, enjoying the feeling.

Harrison leaned his forehead against hers. He sighed with pleasure, so deeply Lainie felt his whole body tremor.

“Hey,” she said.

He smiled. “Hey.”

“So…” Lainie traced patterns on his chest. “That was nice.”

Harrison slid his hands down to rest on her ass. “Lainie, I…” He paused. “I don’t want you to think I’m the sort of person who does this a lot.”


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