“Don’t you dare stop,” came the fierce rejoinder. “It feels fucking incredible, being stretched but filled at the same time.”

She tried to smile and then bit her lip as I worked more of the cock into her tight channel, keeping a steady pressure with my hips. “Has anyone gone as deeply into you before?” I asked as less than an inch remained.

“Unnnhhh …. no,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around my neck, and resting her face against it. “I can feel every ridge and vein, Aerin.”

“We’re going even deeper,” I murmured as I sank in steadily until I felt her mound bump against mine.

“All in,” I whispered against her ear. “You ready?”

“Mmmmmmmm,” she answered, and then moaned when I withdrew some of the cock.   I teased against her ear when I thrust back in, “Hang on, baby, and enjoy the ride.”

I drew my head back and held her hips in place as I started to slowly work the cock in and out, lengthening my strokes in tiny increments until most of it could comfortably go into her sopping channel without resistance.   She loosened her hold on my neck and arched back, getting into the fuck. I also relaxed once I could see she wasn’t hurting, increasing the tempo and power of each thrust. Her body was actively responding to me now and soon she was pushing her hips into each thrusting motion.   That whole wanton, whorish side to her was all out now, and I reached out with one hand to loosen the poor chignon, thoroughly misplaced from its original pristine spot by our bump and grind. Those pins were simply doing a poor job of keeping her hair together.

I pulled the last pin out, and ran my hand quickly through the black silk curtain of hair that fell loosely over her shoulders. She arched back, shaking her hair out even more as her body bobbed up and down.

“Too careful,” she hissed.

“Wha-a-t?” I asked, panting.

“You’re being too careful. Just fuck me. Hard. Please,” she gasped the words out.

That’s all I needed to hear, and promptly forgot the careful pace I’d decided to set with her. I stroked the cock into her with deeper, more powerful thrusts. She dropped her arms and grasped my ass, pulling me into her, matching my rhythm. “Unnhhh … just like that,” she groaned.