Taboo Night***

"Every… last… inch."

His words were a command, a fucking challenge, and gods help her, but her body was ready to rise to it.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, her fingers trembling as she gripped his cock tighter, guiding the throbbing, veined beast inch by merciless inch into her soaked, needy entrance.

Stretch.

Burn.

Pleasure so intense it was almost painful.

Her pussy clenched hard, the walls of her tight, greedy cunt struggling to take him in. She could feel every ridge, every vein, the sheer heat of his cock branding her from the inside out.

"Fuck—fuck, it's so big—" she whimpered, her legs shaking as she forced herself down, taking more, taking deeper.

Arthur groaned, his fingers digging into her hips, his self-control hanging by a goddamn thread.