Edwin smiled devilishly and traced his fingers around my belly. “That’s the risk you take when you get in my bed unprepared. If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop. You’ll never have to worry about being ready for my cock again. Ever. But I can feel your legs shaking, I can see how wet you are. You’re not gonna stop me.”

With that, he lifted my quivering legs over his shoulders and then grabbed his cock to aim it at my pussy.

I yelped when the tip touched my labia, worried that he was going to force it inside of me straight away, but he took his time to...