My cock strains up, brushing my belly.

As I kiss her slowly, I reach down and stroke myself. Pleasure swirls up my spine atthe joy of doing this while I have Cara on my tongue, too. There will be many days in our future where I kneel in front of her so we can both get off this way.

Today is not one of those days.

I swipe my tongue against her in a final, hungry pull, then push up to my feet. Rough need courses through me as I scoop my hands under her hips, lifting her and moving her toward the headboard.

“You taste so good,” I rasp. I squeeze her tits and taste her there, too. Her nipples bead hard against my tongue as I go back and forth, sucking and licking. Feeling her go molten beneath me.

And when I cup her mound, my fingertips teasing her slit, she’s slicker than before. Softer, too.

Blooming.

“Please Hunter,” she begs. “I’m ready.”

I take her wrists and pin them above her head. “You might be. You want to try to take mycock now?”

“Yes.”

“Spread your thighs for me. Show me that you want this.”

Her knees curl up and out, her pink slit pulling open to a fucking gorgeous little entrance.

I notch my cock against her—too big, holy shit, I’m never going to fit—and she pushes her hips up.

Eager.

But she’s not going to be able to do it herself.

“I’m going to push in, baby. I want you to kiss me. I want you to think of having me deep inside you, and how good it’s going to feel to be full, okay?” I brace my legs against the backs of her thighs and curve over her, giving her my mouth and my cock at the same time.

She moans against my lips as I work the head in.

She’s so hot and tight, it makes me see stars. I can feel the veins on my cock getting fatter as I hold most of my length still outside her.

“Let me in, sweet girl. Let Daddy in,” I breathe.

A lovely whine escapes from her as she tips her head back. My mouth falls to her throat, kissing her there as she swallows hard, trying to catch her breath.

I press my hips against her, testing her, and a bit more of my heavy length finds access to her slickness.

“Oh, fuck, Cara. You feel incredible. Tell me you can take it. Tell me this feels good.”

She sobs and nods. “More.”

I sink in deeper, and as her walls stretch to take me, I let go of my cock, trusting she’s going to take the rest in time. I brace my arms around her and dance butterfly kisses along her jaw. “That's it, baby. Hold on tight. Daddy's almost all the way inside you. You're doing so good. You're so fucking sweet.”

It feels like I’m way too big for her tiny hole, but as I talk dirty to her, she takes every inch slowly but surely.

Gasping, she clutches at my shoulders as my girth fills her completely.I bottom out and hold still. Waiting for her to get used to me, waiting for her to catch her breath. As she trembles beneath me, I feel every inch and pound of our size difference, like she’s fragile and I could break her if I make a wrong move.

“You did it,” I whisper, my heart pounding. “Tell me how it feels, baby.”

She stares up at me, but as if from a distance. “Like I’ve been cleaved in half by the sweetest blade.”

“Jesus Christ.” My heart stops.

“I mean it in a good way,” she adds.