So yeah, here's to kickoff for a new start. A new sequel, left off from the first book CUBBY LOVE so if you havent read that one out yet make sure you'll do it
Trust me it would make so much more sense :)
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SAMUEL
I never thought it would be this big.
It was like being plowed by a very big horse, a hung one and the struggle was real. More like being impaled by the infamous Vlad himself.
He started off slow, being quite a gentleman shoving himself slowly inside me – making sure that I would stretch enough and get used to the ginormous size, so he wouldn’t start humping on my lower back before I give him the green light.
It was totally unbelievable at first, streaks of lone tears fell down my cheeks while I bit my lower lips really hard I bet it’s already bleeding by now.
The ‘expectation versus reality’ mindset can sure take a hike.
“Man, you’re so damn tight. I don’t wanna hurt you.”
I was grabbing onto the fabric of the velvet sofa, my chin lodged on top of one arm and my hands on both sides of my face while my back arched upwards for further impaling. It was excruciating but I totally deserved it for what I’ve done.
The pain could never be the same. It was nothing compared to the hurt I’ve inflicted on others. I screwed up every single time. I am simply a whore, nothing more…
He stopped for a moment.
He leaned forward so his chest would connect with my back; his glistening ebony skin was gorgeous underneath the moonlight so exposed and taut with those glorious, well-maintained muscles. The sticky sweat layer added a nice touch like a plump cherry on top.
His breath caressed the nape of my neck and his breath labored, spent and vigorous.
“Are you coming soon?”
I was already getting used to the size by now, the inflicted approach was slowly subsituted with a blissful trail of ecstasy that I knew so well. He was a really good top and he knew it.
His fingers began to slither around from the grasping the small of my back while he’s pounding towards my chest until I was wrapped with an embrace from behind, our bodies turned into one while a specific part of him is still largely stuck inside me.
“Nope, I was just checking up on you.”
“I don’t need checking up on. I just need a really good fuck.”
“You keep telling yourself that, Sammy.”
He attempted to pull himself out but I pulled his wrist, I want him glued inside me. I felt so hollow deep inside that I couldn’t have cared less if he had pounded my bowels into a horrible mush. I didn’t want him to halt and leave me fully unsatisfied.
He had promised to give me a real good time.
That was why I chose him. He had wanted to get into my pants for quite some time.
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