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“Gotta hear the words,” he murmured again as he reached into his back pocket, pulled out his wallet and… oh. Grabbed a condom.
Thank God one of us still had brain function. He tore the wrapper open with his teeth, then dropped it on the table beside me. Then he got busy protecting us both.
“Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
There was no delay when I told him, “Fuck me, Shep.”
Had I just said that? And meant it?
“Tell me to pop that cherry.”
God, I was loving the dirty talk. “It’s yours.”
His eyes fell closed for the briefest of moments, as if he gave himself one last second of holding back.
Then he hooked a hand behind one knee and tugged me a few inches to the edge of the table. Instinctively, I wrapped my other leg around his hip.
I felt that huge head slide through my folds and then nestle at my entrance.
Our eyes met again. Held, as he pushed in.
“That’s it. Look how you’re taking me so well.”
I tried to squirm because while I’d come and he’d used his fingers in me, that wasn’t enough to prepare me for being split in two.
“Good girl. Another inch.”
I grabbed his biceps and held on. Tight.
He pulled back the tiniest amounts, then pushed in further.
“So wet. Is that all for me?”
I nodded. “Shep,” I whispered when he slipped in further.
“Let go. Lie back.”
I did, dropping onto the table. This time, he came over me, his hands braced on either side of my head. The motion had him sinking in even farther.
I gasped, arched my back. My inner walls clenched and released, trying to adjust. It hurt… a little. It wasn’t painful like I’d heard, only big. Really big.
“Are you sure I can take all of you?” I whispered, looking up at him.
He smiled. “You were made for me, cherry.”
He had a pace now, pull back, slide in, roll the hips. Back, in, roll. Slowly. Ridiculously slowly that I was losing my mind.
“Shep,” I said again.
“I’m almost in.” His head tipped down to watch. “Look how that pussy takes me so well.”
Okay, I liked that praise. My pussy did, too, because it relaxed and all at once the final few inches slid deep.
“Oh my God.”
“Fuck,” he growled.
His head dropped to the crook of my neck as he began to fuck me.
