“Aye, we don’t have to do this if you’re not ready. We can just chill if you want.” I wanted to be as considerate as I possibly could, although my dick was pressing against my jeans to the point it started to hurt. “I haven’t been fucked properly in years. I just want you to make me feel good, that’s all. No overthinking, no regrets. Fuck me like you hate me, then make love to me until I can’t feel my legs. Can you do that?” Shit! Her words had me ready to bust right here and there.
