Stepping closer, he rubbed his cock over my clit, circling it languidly. I gasped, trembling at the sensation. I needed more than this, but god it felt good. Then slowly, decisively, he ran his cock down to my entrance and pressed against it.

My breath hitched, and I gripped either sides of the small desk I was on to make sure I could stay sitting up to watch this.

"Good girl," Rick murmured as he pressed into me.

I don't think given a thousand years I could describe how good it felt.

My body stretched and worked to accommodate him, letting in his large size and squeezing tightly around his...