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Ricky
So tight.
I wondered over Casey being a virgin, but there was no f*****g way a woman waited until their mid-twenties to give it up. The thought of being her first, her only, slammed a caveman-like feeling through me and I wanted it more than I wanted oxygen.
I tore my mouth off hers with a groan and sat back on my haunches, holding her thighs wide as f**k—limber as a goddamn gymnast. Dragging my d**k out of her sopping core didn’t reveal a tint of red, no blood.
Not a virgin, but f**k, did my d**k stretch her little hole as I shoved back in. So pretty and pink—I wanted to f**k her raw. Make her cry and scratch the hell out of my back. She squeezed her inner muscles around me, and my eyes rolled back into my head.
“Goddamn, baby.” Teeth grit, I pulled out and thrust in with m
