Page 119 of Plus Size Player

Using the wall as leverage, he tipped me back farther. I was at an awkward angle, but the dick felt so good I didn’t care. The new position gave him better access to my clit and forced me to take more of him. That was a lethal combination. With every inch he was able to get into me, he was reaching my depths. Each time our bodies collided, he stimulated my little bundle of nerves. The feeling was so intense that I felt like I was high on something magical, something potent, something godly.

“I need you,” he grunted.

Hearing that caused a chill down my spine. Moaning, I pushed my head into the wall so I could meet him pound for pound. The sound of my wetness echoed in the quiet space.

“I—I want—yes, yesssssssssss.”

“Talk to me. Tell me what you want.”

My shoulder blades thumped against the wall as his hips thrusted, springing my body as he fucked me deep. He made my stomach flutter and my heart race.

“Russ, please, please, please,” I panted, warmth spread throughout my core.

“Please what, baby?”

“Please come in my pussy.”

“Goddamn,” he groaned, fucking me with his entire body.

Saying it out loud did something to me. But his response pushed me to the brink. He moved in and out of me until I felt the tension tighten my entire lower body. I clenched around him and the sound he made gave me chills.

“Shit, Nina.” His voice was hoarse and needy. It sounded like he was close to losing control.

His strokes consistently hit the right spot and my body was loving each and every second of it.

“This is my pussy,” he uttered softly as I started to lose control.“Look at how good you take me. Look at how wet you are for me. Look at how tight you grip me. This… is… my… pussy.”

Wildly bucking against him, I tried my best to hold it together quietly, but I felt myself coming undone.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come on this dick, baby,” he whispered roughly. “That’s it. That’s it, Nina. Let me feel you. Just like that. Just like—oh shit!”

“Yesssssssssss,” I cried out. My muscles tightened, my body got rigid, and my orgasm took over. I started clamping down around him. “Yes, yes, yes, yes.”

“Fuck,” he hissed.

Quivering, I shut my eyes and rode the wave.

He covered my mouth with his as he continued delivering long strokes.

“Nina,” he moaned desperately, pulling out of the kiss. “You’re going to make me fill this pussy up. Is that what you want?”

Hearing how he was trying to hold back turned me on more. I started gripping him tighter.

“Yes, please,” I begged, giving in to my deepest desires. “Don’t pull out. Come in my pussy. Fill me up. I need it. I need you.” I rocked against him and dug my nails into his back. “I’m yours.”

I’d barely choked out the words before a series of grunts erupted out of him. His throbbing dick pumped into me as the raspy need in his voice spoke to me.

A second round of pleasure was about to hit me. “Russssssssssssss!” I hissed, scratching his back.

“Yeah, let me feel you again. Let me feel you, baby,” he groaned sexily, fucking me with reckless abandon. “Let that pussy talk to me. Let her tell me she’s mine.”

He had barely gotten the words out before I dissolved into a puddle of noncoherent ecstasy.

“Fuck,” he hissed, fucking me harder.

His body stiffened and as soon as I felt him pumping his load into me, I came again.

Breathing heavily, I closed my eyes and tried to stop my legs from shaking.

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