"Please… please…!" she whispered, her voice a sweet, trembling plea, her fingers clawing at his shoulders.
He leaned in, his warm breath washing over her ear. "Are you ready, Estella?"
Her lips quivered, a faint, desperate whimper slipping free. "Yes… please… I need it… I need you…!"
With a firm, steady motion, he tightened his grip, guiding her, and then—he thrust upward, his thick, burning length pushing against her slick, trembling entrance. The swollen, heated tip pressed against her warmth, spreading her, and then—
"NNNNHHHH…!!!" Estella's muffled scream burst against his mouth, her slick, warm walls stretching, clenching, squeezing around the thick, searing heat. Her entire body tensed, her thighs quivering against his waist, her fingers digging into his shoulders.
