[ And your fiancee shifts gears with commendable smoothness in spite of how worked up he is, slowing that initial thrust, taking time out to kiss you. But he does not stop; he waits at each turn, for that tell-tale tremor of your body giving into his.
Once he's fully sheathed within you, once he's in up to the hilt and his balls are pressed up against the wonderful cove of skin that your thighs have made for him, he's quivering against your body, riding out the overwhelming heat in his lungs and brain, trying to gather the shreds of his control together.
God, you feel glorious. You're so damned tight, and so hot around him, it's testing his resolve in ways that he hasn't experienced in very long time.
He presses in deeper in the next moment, breath ragged, his pleasure humming within his lungs and throat. He goes deep enough to brush the tip of his cock against your prostrate. No one's ever been this far into you before. That's sure to get a reaction from you. ]
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Once he's fully sheathed within you, once he's in up to the hilt and his balls are pressed up against the wonderful cove of skin that your thighs have made for him, he's quivering against your body, riding out the overwhelming heat in his lungs and brain, trying to gather the shreds of his control together.
God, you feel glorious. You're so damned tight, and so hot around him, it's testing his resolve in ways that he hasn't experienced in very long time.
He presses in deeper in the next moment, breath ragged, his pleasure humming within his lungs and throat. He goes deep enough to brush the tip of his cock against your prostrate. No one's ever been this far into you before. That's sure to get a reaction from you. ]