For the Fans

by Nyla K.

His cock is thick as fuck, and so damn hard. But velvety soft and slick from the lubrication as it drives into me deeper and deeper, almost painfully slow. I’m surprised I can even hear Kyran over the sounds of me groaning, and my pulse popping off like fireworks in my head. But I can… and the noises he’s making are fucking ruining me for anyone else, ever. “Ahh-vee,” he sighs my name like that, hoarse and drawn, mesmerized as he holds my ass open and feeds me inches. “So… tight… Baby, so warm and sofuckingtight.” “Ummfffuck… Ky. Kyran, fuck me more. More more more.” He does a little draw back before he’s all the way in that has us both moaning out nonsensical words, driving his big cock deep inside me until I’m stuffed so full, I can’t move. “Holy fucking shit, this… feels… amazing.” He drapes himself over my back, holding up his body weight on the door so as not to crush me. “B-babe… Is this what you feel when you fuck me?”