I braced myself on either side of her and bent down to capture her lips again. In seconds, she was lost in our kiss again. She almost didn’t notice me prodding her sex with my dick. Almost. She stiffened ever so slightly.
Breaking our kiss, I leaned on one arm and guided my dick into her folds with my other hand. She immediately clenched around me so tightly I had to stop with only the tip inside her.
“Ah, baby girl, you’re killing me here. Fuck.”
She winced and looked up at me with wide eyes. “I was serious. There’s no way you’re going to fit.”
I checked my eyeroll before it began. “I’m gonna need you to take a deep breath.”
Her eyes widened again. “Because you’re going to push it in?!”
“Fuck. No. So you relax some. I couldn’t even fit a finger in you right now with the way you’re clenching. I swear, we’re going to go at your speed, but you gotta relax a bit. We’re not gonna get anywhere with you all tense.” I reached out and feathered my thumb against her labia, feeling her stretched around the head of my dick.
Fuck, maybe she was right. I might’ve been the biggest she’d had.
Distraction. That was what we needed.
I shifted forward so I could kiss her while keeping one hand teasing her distended clit. She whined deep in her throat but kissed me back.
Little by little, I pressed into her as she relaxed around me until I was finally seated inside her tight little pussy.
It took everything inside me not to roar and just pound away. I’d never felt a pussy grip me so tight. It was the best and worst sensation all at the same time.
Saylor apparently agreed because she rolled her hips under me, trying to take control.
I gave her flank a playful, little slap. “Who’s in charge here?”
She squealed, and her eyes flared. But I felt the telltale clench of her sex around me. Someone liked a little slap with their tickle.
I grinned down at her. “That didn’t sound like an answer.” I gave her another spank. “Who’s in charge here?”
“You are, Daddy.”
My dick flexed in response. “Fuck yeah. Now be a good girl and take my dick.”
She moaned and tightened around me again. She might just come here and now without any more friction.
Fuck, I might too.
Without another word, I took over, thrusting into her wet pussy. The sound of our panting breaths competed with the wet slaps of our bodies. Saylor whimpered beneath me. Her hands clutching at my shoulders, urging me closer or faster or maybe just hanging on.
She was close. I feathered a finger between our bodies on her clit.
“Such a fucking good girl. Taking her daddy’s dick.” I groaned.
She squealed and clenched hard around me. Her grasping pussy strangling me so hard I saw stars for a second.
And a second later, I was following her over the edge.
Dropping down on my arms on either side of her, I groaned loud and long as my dick pumped the condom full of my cum. I’d never come so hard.
Fuck.
After a long, long minute, I grasped the condom at the base of my dick and slowly pulled free of her tight pussy. I wavered on my knees for a second. I know, I know I needed to get rid of the condom, but I couldn’t really walk at the moment.
Spying a little trash can near the bed, I rolled off the bed and staggered over to it and tossed the condom. Then I stumbled back to the bed and collapsed on my back.
“That was fucking amazing.”