Kate, of course, didn’t have to wonder for long. Ross licked his lips, savoring the sweet taste of her release that still lingered on his tongue.
His eyes burned with hunger as he loomed over her trembling body, and without another word, he pressed the thick, swollen head of his cock to her slick, pink entrance.
Kate gasped as the sheer heat of him pressed against her delicate folds.
Her heart pounded in her chest like a drum, fear and arousal swirling together until she could hardly breathe.
She looked down, her eyes widening at the sight of his length—fifteen inches of thick, veined cock, throbbing with need, far bigger than anything she could have imagined.
Her thighs quivered, her pussy clenching nervously as though her body already knew the battle it was about to face.
"Ohhhh... s-slowly, Ross," Kate moaned, her voice shaking. "It’s... it’s been such a long time."
Ross smirked at her plea, his lips curling into a dark, knowing grin.
"You’ll take it, Kate," he murmured as he began to push forward. "Every... last... inch."
The blunt head of his cock parted her folds and pressed firmly against her entrance.
For a moment, her body resisted, her tight walls refusing to yield. But Ross didn’t stop.
He applied steady pressure, forcing her pussy to stretch wider and wider until, with a sudden slick pop, the tip slipped inside.
Kate’s entire body jolted.
"Ahhhhhh!" she cried out, her nails digging deep into the sheets, her back arching high.
The sensation was almost unbearable—her pussy stretched to its limit, gripping around his massive girth as though trying to push him out.
But Ross wasn’t stopping.
He pressed forward, inch by inch, his cock spreading her walls further than she had ever known.
Her mind was a whirlwind of shock and ecstasy.
Her ex-husband’s size had never been enough to truly fill her—she remembered it clearly now.
But Ross... Ross was too much.
Every vein, every throb, every bit of thickness carved into her, demanding her body reshape itself to take him in.
Her breaths came in sharp, desperate pants. "Ohhhhhh... it’s so big... it’s splitting me open..." she moaned, her voice half-plea, half-scream.
Ross leaned over her, his chest brushing her breasts, his lips grazing her ear as he growled,
"That’s right. Stretch for me. You were made for this cock, Kate. No one else will ever fill you like I do."
His words sent a shiver down her spine.
Her pussy clenched tighter around him, her body betraying her fear with raw desire.
She could feel her juices flowing freely, coating his shaft as he worked deeper inside.
Slowly, inexorably, he sank further. A third of his length disappeared inside her, then half.
Each new inch forced another cry from her lips, her body trembling with the mix of pain and pleasure.
Kate’s hands clawed helplessly at his shoulders, her eyes squeezed shut as her pussy stretched wider than ever before.
"Ohhh... my god... Ross... you’re too big..." she whimpered, though her hips lifted unconsciously to meet his thrust, her body begging for more even as her mind reeled in disbelief.
Ross only chuckled low in his throat, his cock throbbing inside her tight, wet heat.
"You’ll take it all," he promised, his voice thick with lust. "And when I’m buried to the hilt... it’s going to feel good for the both of us."
Her eyes fluttered open at his words, hazy with tears and desire, and for a moment she realized—she was already addicted.
And Ross hadn’t even given her all of it yet.
"Ross!" Kate screamed, her voice raw with shock and pleasure, as the last few inches finally forced their way in.
In one powerful push, Ross bottomed out, his heavy balls pressed firmly against her ass as his cock buried itself to the hilt inside her trembling pussy.
Kate’s entire body jolted at the sudden, impossible fullness.
She gasped his name again, breathless and broken, as her walls convulsed violently around the massive intrusion.
It was too much—too thick, too long, too deep—and yet her body responded with a primal urgency she couldn’t control.
Her pussy went wild, clutching his cock as if it belonged there, milking him in desperate spasms.
The feeling was so intense that Ross didn’t even need to move.
Just being inside her was enough to tear her apart.
"A-ahhhhhhhhhh...!" Kate moaned, her voice high and sweet, trembling with ecstasy.
The sound carried through the room, her cries raw and unrestrained.
Her eyes fluttered, then rolled back, leaving only whites visible as her body gave in pletely.
Her orgasm slammed into her without warning.
Heat exploded from her core, her pussy flooding with juices that drenched Ross’s cock and dripped down his shaft.
Her body convulsed in wave after wave of pleasure, her back arching, her chest heaving, her nipples hard as diamonds against his chest.
Her long, pale legs locked around his waist, ankles hooking tightly behind his back as though she could anchor herself to him in the storm of sensation.
She clung desperately, trembling and moaning, terrified that he might pull out and steal away the bliss before it was finished.
Ross leaned over her, watching every detail—the tears of pleasure at the corners of her eyes, the flush on her cheeks, the way her lips parted helplessly as she gasped his name again and again.
"You’re already cumming?" he growled softly, his voice laced with dark amusement. "I haven’t even started moving yet, Kate."
His words made her shudder even more.
She whimpered weakly in response, her body still spasming around him as if begging him to stay still, to let her recover.
But her pussy betrayed her with every twitch and squeeze, milking his cock hungrily as though it couldn’t get enough.
Kate’s mind was in pieces. She hadn’t felt anything close to this in her entire life.
Her ex-husband had never even e near to filling her like this, never made her body sing in helpless bliss the way Ross did simply by existing inside her.
And the terrifying, intoxicating truth hit her all at once: she was already addicted.
Her orgasm dragged on, refusing to end, her body quaking under Ross’s weight.
The sheets beneath her were wet with her juices, her thighs glistening, her pussy stretched wide around his thick shaft.
Ross smirked above her, his cock throbbing inside her tight grip, knowing full well that Ross had more to give than this.
Ross began moving and the world rocked around Kate.
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