The noise that tears from me as Kent presses inch by inch into me…
Well. In any other situation, I think I’d be embarrassed.
But tonight? I don’t care.
Instead, I turn my head to the side, my stomach contracting with the deep groan that stumbles from my lips at the feel of Kent’s hard c**k filling me, at the way I stretch to accommodate the wide girth of him, at how it feels so good – so incredibly right – that, f**k, god, I’d commit thirty more felonies to have this moment again.
Kent tucks his head against my shoulder as he fills me to the end of him and then he stays there for a second, fully pressed into me, making me squirm beneath him with the intensity of feeling all of him inside me. My body reacts beyond me now, writhing, my hips pressing up hard, tighter, wanting more –
Wit
