“Do you want this?” His voice was a growl, rough and deep, vibrating through me.
“Yes,” I whispered, then louder and shameless, “Yes, I do. I want you to f**k me, doctor.”
His eyes darkened and without another word, he slid lower, pressing his c**k against my soaked entrance. I was trembling, watching his thick c**k push against me. He circled my p***y with the tip, smearing my wetness, teasing me until I was whining.
Then, just the head slipped inside. My walls clamped down instantly.
“Fuuuck,” I moaned, my head falling back. The stretch burned but it was delicious and when he pulled out, I nearly sobbed at the emptiness.
“Please…” I begged, my voice broken.
Without warning, he slammed into me, with one brutal thrust burying his c**k inside my p***y.
“Aahhh…!” I screamed, biting do
