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WARNING!!!
A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!! Please be warned...
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Duke continued to tease Kisha gently, aiming to help her relax as he positioned himself between her legs. With a look of feigned innocence, he asked, "Wifey, can I?" His eyes were soft and pleading, though in reality, he was barely able to restrain himself. He had wanted to fully connect with Kisha from the start, but he hesitated out of concern for hurting her with his size.
He sought to understand her desires before taking that final step.
Seeing Duke’s pitiful, puppy-like expression, Kisha’s heart softened, and her lust surged anew. She gazed at him and gave a hesitant nod, her body torn between anticipation and trepidation. As soon as she nodded, she felt a sharp, intense pressure as something hard and solid began to stretch her.
Duke grunted in discomfort as he too paused, adjusting to the tightness, both of them caught in a moment of mutual discomfort.
Only the tip had entered Kisha, and Duke already felt the extreme tightness gripping him. As a groan escaped his lips, he heard Kisha gasp loudly with a hint of pain, causing him to freeze and hold himself back from moving further.
"I’m alright, I think. I’ll get used to the size, just give me time," Kisha said, her voice hoarse as she grimaced in pain. Duke maintained their position, sweat forming on his forehead as he stayed still. His cock throbbed with excitement, eager to continue thrusting, but the extreme tightness held him back.
Duke adjusted his position and held both of Kisha’s legs closer to her stomach, causing her face to turn even redder from being fully exposed. He could see their connected private parts in full view and looked back at Kisha with a devilish smirk. To help Kisha relax, he started rubbing her clitoris, sending shivers of pleasure through her core.
As Duke pushed deeper, Kisha moaned in pleasure, her fan-like eyelashes fluttering as she tried to keep her eyes open, but the waves of pleasure from their connection made it impossible.
When Duke felt Kisha’s muscles relax and the tightness ease, he began to thrust slowly, his thumb continuing to rub her clit.
It took all of Duke’s self-control not to shove his full length inside Kisha and take her roughly, as he had always imagined in his dreams. He began by thrusting only halfway, allowing her to adjust to his size and the rhythm. When Kisha started to writhe in pleasure, clutching the bedsheets and gasping with each thrust, Duke made a bold move, thrusting deeply until he was fully inside her.
Kisha screamed in surprise, but it was a scream of pure pleasure.
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