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“You are not everyone else, Stella,” I emphasized. “You will call me Connor.” My voice shifted low and gravelly when I continued, “That’s the name you scream when I’m making you come.”

Stella’s eyes darted away for a second, but when they came back to my face, they were bright with desire, and a small smile graced her beautiful face. “Okay, Connor.”

I grunted in approval. “As for my size, I promise, we’ll go slow. Your pussy will stretch to take my cock, baby. I won’t hurt you.”

She still looked a little unsure, but then trust filled her eyes and she nodded as best she could with my grip on her chin. I raised her head and covered her mouth, taking my time to explore her sweet cavern while my hands began to roam over her delectable curves.

Her pointed nipples scraped against my chest, and I groaned as I broke our kiss. The shirt she’d borrowed showed the clear difference in our sizes, and I would have chuckled at how cute she was if I hadn’t been distracted by the gaping neckline. It plunged down to her belly button, and the sides fell open so far that I could see the dusky rose color surrounding her tight peaks.

My eyes traveled up to Stella’s gorgeous face, and smugness permeated the sexual tension surrounding us. She watched me with swollen red lips and hooded eyes filled with curiosity and desire.

Smirking, I curled a finger around the neckline of the T-shirt and dragged it to the side, exposing one big, soft, gorgeous breast and its pert nipple.

Keeping my gaze steady on her face, I swirled my tongue around the hardened bud. Her back arched, and her eyes closed as she moaned, making my cock leak precome onto her belly.

I popped the nipple into my mouth and sucked on it, growling in approval when her fingers tunneled through my wet hair, clinging to the strands to pull me closer.

When I released the pebbled nub, she whimpered, and I chuckled. “Relax, baby. I know what you want,” I crooned as I pushed the other side of her shirt away from her generous globe and gave my attention to her other nipple.

I swirled my tongue around the rigid peak, then sucked hard. She gasped, bucking her hips up, rubbing her pussy over my cock.

Her panties were soaked, leaving practically nothing between us. Fuck, if I didn’t get inside her soon, I was gonna blow my jizz all over her stomach instead of inside her, where it belonged.

While my mouth kept busy with her tits, I reached back and smoothed my hand up the silky skin of her leg until I reached her center. We were pressed so tightly together that I had to shift slightly to slip a hand between us.

Stella moaned when I ran the pad of one finger down her center. Then I dipped it beneath the fabric and sucked in a breath while trying to keep my dick under control. She was fucking bare underneath the drenched cotton. Nothing to block my fingers from feeling her hot, velvety skin as I drew my fingers up her wet slit.

I repeated the same movement while my other hand gently pushed against her thighs. She moaned and spread her legs wider, giving me better access to her juicy core.

Twisting the gusset of her panties in a fist, I tore the fabric from her body, reveling in the sexy cry that fell from her lips.

My finger pushed between her folds, and I traced a line up to her clit, circling it before gliding back down. Then I pushedthe same digit into her channel and groaned as I dropped my forehead to rest in the valley between her tits. She was tight as fuck, her walls holding me in a vise-like grip. The thought of her squeezing my long, thick cock like that caused a little come to ooze from the swollen head.

I’d promised not to hurt her, and that meant I needed to work her pussy until it softened and stretched to accommodate my size. She was so tiny compared to me, and I’d have to be careful with her, but I knew we’d be a perfect fit.

My finger moved in and out, curling up to scrape the pad along her G-spot and causing her to shiver as she cried out from the acute sensations. I lifted my head to watch her face as it contorted with pleasure.

“Sexy as fuck,” I whispered. Sliding down her body, I kept up the penetrating motion as I settled between her legs.

Eventually, she felt pliable enough for me to work in a second finger, then a third. It still wasn’t as big as my dick, but it would help her to let me in.

Her mouthwatering aroma filled my lungs, making me desperate to taste her, and the thought of her coming on my tongue was more than I could take. A couple of orgasms would also help when I finally slid my cock into her tight channel.

Pressing her legs as far apart as they could comfortably go, I wedged my shoulders between them and used my thumbs to open her folds. “Fuck,” I grunted. “So pink and swollen. Coated with your juices, just waiting for me to lick you clean.”

Stella moaned, and her hips wiggled a little, making me smirk.

“I love how fucking responsive you are.”

Her brown eyes were lit with passion, and their penetrating gaze sent a thrill straight to my dick.

“Eyes on me, baby. Understand?”

She blinked as if trying to fight through a fog, and I reached up to pinch one of her nipples hard. That got her attention, and I warned her, “You look away, I stop.”

Stella nodded, biting her lip and clenching the sheets at her sides.

“That’s my girl.”

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