JAXON'S POV 

“Fuck, Jax…” She started off slowly, deliberately savoring the feel of my big dick stretching her out. 

Her movements were careful, controlled—almost tentative. She bit her lip, focusing on the sensation of being filled so completely. Her pussy made wet, squelching sounds with every rocking motion of her hips.

I watched hypnotized as her body accepted mine, inch by inch. Her breasts swung gently with each slow thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive. She reached back to grab my thighs for leverage, her fingers digging in as she picked up the pace just a notch. 

"Mmm, you're so big," she whispered to herself, more than to me. She...