"Maybe I should," he whispered, his voice laced with desire. "Maybe I should start sliding my big dick inside you, slow and deep. Fuck you so quietly against this banister and watch you try to keep your moans in.”

He pushed the head of his cock against my entrance again, this time not pulling out. 

Instead, he began to slowly slide inside me, inch by inch. I could feel every thick vein and ridge of his cock as it filled me up slowly, the action making me gasp sharply.

He pulled out slightly and pushed back in deeper. "So fucking tight," he murmured quietly against my neck, "And so damn...