The head was broad and slick—whether from pre-cum or spit or my own wetness, I didn’t know. It rubbed up and down between my cheeks, nudging against my asshole, teasing the entrance without pushing in yet. I could feel how big it was, the weight of it, the way it throbbed against me. My whole body tensed in anticipation, thighs trembling where I held the position.A deep groan rolled out from the man behind me as he started to push.The stretch was intense. Slow. Relentless. The head of his cock breached me, forcing my ass to open around him inch by careful inch. I cried out, fingers curling against the floor as the burn spread and then melted into something hotter, fuller. He didn’t rush. He rocked forward in small, controlled movements, letting my body adjust to every thick inch as he sank deeper into my ass.“Fuuuck,” came a low, guttural curse from above me, the voice strained and rough. No name. No teasing. Just that raw sound of pleasure as he bottomed out, hips flush against
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