TALLIA
My body was alive and dying all at once as Bryant climbed back up so that we could kiss.
These were slower and drugged. I could taste myself on his tongue, and I loved the naughtiness of that.
And then there was something pressing at my entrance. It pushed and pushed, spreading me wider and wider. Bryant was a large man, and his c*ck was sized to match.
It burned, and when he was half in, there was a sting. I winced, and Bryant froze.
He kissed me sweet and slow, and my body relaxed so he could push in further until he was fully seated.
I was so full, and my hips were spread further than they’d ever been. He held himself above me, both of us panting.
Bryant’s eyes locked with mine. “I love you, Tallia.”
My heart stopped dead, and tears flooded my eyes.
I’d been waiting my whole life to hear someone say that.
“I love you too,” I croaked.
And then he started moving. Rocking his hips in a slow rhythm.