“Ah… it’s all the way in…”
Zhao Ran’s cock was so long that only now, as it thrust into her womb, did the base press tightly against Wu Dan’s pussy entrance.
“You’re clamping down on me so tight, I can’t even pull out,” Zhao rasped, still breathing heavily.
Wu Dan reached her hand down to where they were joined, feeling the man’s full balls, andεΏηηΎε¨ε (enduring her shyness, sheεζͺ said coyly): “It’s obviously because you’re too big…”
Zhao Ran let out a low chuckle.
“Relax a bit,” he said. “Let me give you a taste of what it feels like to have it go all the way in and all the way out.”
Wu Dan let out light breaths, trying hard to relax, and asked coquettishly, “What’s that like?”
Zhao Ran kissed her forehead and, instead of explaining, showed her with action.
He pulled his member out, positioned Wu Dan, had her hold her own legs, then pressed his hard cock against her entrance, thrust in violently, driving all the way to the hilt, pushing straight through that tight cervical opening and into her tender womb.
“Ah…”
The initial pain had passed, and now, with him fucking her womb, Wu Dan only felt immense pleasure spreading throughout her entire body. She felt incredibly good.
And just then, Zhao Ran pulled his entire cock out again, pressed the rigid tip against her entrance once more, and repeated the deep, penetrating thrust.
Again and again, Wu Dan’s pleasure kept building, nearly reaching its peakβit needed fierce, powerful thrusts to push her over the edgeβbut Zhao Ran withheld it from her.
Wu Dan began to grow unsatisfied. She grabbed the man’s solid arm and begged softly, “Husband, put it all in, fuck me hard, okay? Mmm… don’t go so slow, I want… I want you to fuck me hard… ah!”
Naturally, Zhao Ran would satisfy her.
Her newly deflowered womb was being invaded by the man without pause. Wu Dan climaxed repeatedly, squirting several times. Zhao held nothing back, releasing all his fluid deep into Wu Dan’s womb.
By the end, Wu Dan felt her womb was filled to the brim with the man’s essence. It felt so sore and full. Yet she felt wonderfully satisfied.
“Did it feel good?” The man’s cock, already spent, remained inside her, not pulled out.
Wu Dan leaned back against his chest, her small hand holding onto the arm he had draped across her body.
“It did,” Wu Dan said, not stinting on sweet talk. “I love it most when Dr. Zhao fucks me.”
Zhao Ran looked at that exquisite [pussy] dripping with his whiteζ΅ (turbid) fluid, his already-spent cock beginning to stiffen again. He gripped the thick shaft, pressed its hardness against the still-quivering soft entrance, and let out a comfortable sigh.
This wanton slit was still unconsciously sucking him in.
The fluid that had trickled out was being pushed back into that beautiful hole by his hardness. Zhao Ran’s member grew increasingly rigid. Just as he was thinking about going for another round, Wu Dan suddenly stretched out her slender, pale foot and kicked him.
“Big brother,” the girl called to him,ζε¨ι (said acting spoiled): “I’m hungry.”
The little slut below was still clamping down on him. By this point, Zhao Ran was beyond stopping. He simply pried Wu Dan’s legs apart, thrust his member back in, then grabbed his phone and said, “What do you want to eat? I’ll order delivery for you.”
“Ah…”
The satisfaction of being filled completely made Wu Dan let out a long moan, but she was genuinely somewhat hungry. The feeling of emptiness in her stomach couldn’t be ignored, sapping her strength to continue making love.
“I don’t want delivery,” Wu Dan said, her eyes tearful as she looked at Zhao Ran. “Big brother, I want something you make. I want it now.”
Zhao Ran truly wanted to shove his cock into her mouth and pound her pussy regardless, but ultimately, his care and tenderness for Wu Dan won out. Grinding his teeth, he gave Wu Dan’s bottom a couple of hard slaps and kneaded it a few more times, then pulled his member out. In a none-too-pleased tone, he said, “Wait here. I’ll go make you something.”