7
Lane
Nudging in a little further, Spur took her chin in his fingers, turned her head back, swallowed down all of her sounds. Her body was so slick and swollen, it was easy to slide in, even as her walls squeezed tightly around me. She felt so good and it was impossible not to plunge deep. Sweat dripped from my brow as I kept a consistent, slow pace to fill her until I nudged that thin barrier. I didn’t linger, didn’t let her think about the slightest hint of pain tearing through might cause.
“Little pinch, Piper,” Spur breathed, knowing what was to come.
I didn’t wait then, just pulled my hips back then thrust deep.
She did cry out, arched her back, but Spur was there to soothe her. Leaning forward, I cupped her breasts, which hung heavily beneath her. I could feel her n*****s tight
