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He’s telling me that he’s not going to prep me.
That he’s going to shove that big cock of his inside me and nothing else.
Wet fingers slide back the way they came.
Nathan spreads me as he uses a fingertip to trail over my back entrance.
I grab his shoulders as a new heat zips through my body.
“Has anyone ever been here, Rosie?” Teeth trail over my breast. “Have you ever taken a dick here?”
I shake my head.
I shake it again.
“Never,” I whimper.
He applies pressure with his finger. “My good girl.” Moving his hands, he grips me right where my ass meets my thighs. “But not tonight.”
Not tonight.
I can’t keep up with him.
His words.
His hands.
His fingers and questions.
I’m spiraling.
Nathan pushes up to stand but doesn’t let go of his hold on my ass. So when he straightens, he lifts me off the ground.
Then he literally tosses me onto the bed.
I land on my back, sinking into the soft mattress, my body bouncing with the motion.
Nathan stands at the foot of the bed with hooded eyes, watching.
He shrugs off his hoodie, then reaches back with one hand and pulls off the T-shirt he was wearing underneath.
“It hasn’t been six years for me, but it’s been a bit.” He opens the button on his jeans. “And I’ll use a condom if you want me to. But I want to take you bare, Rosie.” He pulls down his zipper. “I’ll pull out and come all over those pretty tits, just to be sure. But I want to feel you. With nothing between us.” He shoves his pants down and grips his length through his boxer briefs. “Now tell me what you want.”
My eyes are locked on his hands as he pulls down the band of his boxer briefs and lets his dick free.
My pussy throbs.
“I want that,” I say as he strokes himself. “I want what you want.”
I knew he was big.
He’s a big guy.
I’ve felt his hardness against me.
I had my fingers touching the base of his cock in the pantry.
But he’s… large.