Page 13 of Polish Boy


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“Not right now,” he grunted.

She pouted and gave him a squeeze before he peeled her fingers off him.

He spun her around and forced her hands on the counter. “Those stay here.”

“Not fair.”

“I’m going to make it all better. I promise,” he said.

“But…” Her words ended on a moan.

Niko slid his smooth, warm shaft along the seam of her ass. She bit her lip from the feeling of him repeating the motion. Her breaths were coming more rapid along with her heart rate increasing.

Niko’s hands came around and molded to her breasts. His lips pressed on the side of her neck, and he continued to move behind her. Kizzie released the counter, wanting to touch him somehow.

“I said, hands on the counter,” Niko growled.

He snatched her hand off his hip and put it back where it had been. His foot came between hers and pushed her legs wider. He nipped her shoulder with his teeth, pushing her forward. His hand was in the center of her back, holding her in place. She was completely at his mercy and she had no complaints. The broad head of his cock slid along her slick folds.

“Now keep your hands where I put them, and you can have this.”

Kizzie whimpered.

She wouldn’t dare move.

The fucking house could be burning to the ground around them and she wouldn’t budge a muscle.

That was how much she wanted to feel his cock inside her. That thick cock belonged in her pussy.

Niko thrust slightly, sending the full length of him against her labia. She shivered, the ache in her core returning. He may have made her climax on his hand, but now she wanted to explode with his cock in her pussy.

“Are you going to move?”

“No,” she whispered.

She held her breath the second she felt him line the mushroom tip to her opening. The air escaped her when he surged forward. She cried out from the slight burn of her walls stretching to accommodate him. He withdrew slightly then sank deeper. When he was fully seated, he held still.

Kizzie closed her eyes, basking in the sensation of Niko. Her pussy had never been stretched so wide before. The pain was still there but was lessening. She celebrated that she was able to take him. She would have to admit for a slight second, she’d thought he might be too big for her.

Where there is a will, there is a way.

“Fuck, you feel so good around me.”

He groaned, and she clenched her muscles around him. There was nothing sexier than hearing a man enjoy himself and moan during sex. The hand on her back slid up and entwined itself in her hair, his other hand resting on her hip.

“Do that again.”

She performed her kegal maneuver again, thankful that she did them religiously. Kizzie squeezed him tight, flexing her muscles around him.

Niko withdrew slightly, thrusting forward, eliciting a cry from Kizzie.

“Yes,” she hissed.

The hold he had on her hair kept her in place while he repeated his motion. His strokes were deep, fast, and Kizzie was willing to take everything he gave her.

Her cries filled the air; she was unable to contain them. His cock was doing a number on her. Her clit, stimulated from his motion, sent her racing toward another climax. Kizzie gasped, her eyes shut tight, and she allowed Niko to fuck her.

“Kizzie,” Niko moaned.

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