Wide Apart II*

A strangled noise escaped my throat when he pushed in without another word of warning. My legs instantly trembled harder, and my back arched into a delicate hunter's bow as his manhood made itself known to my inner core. My head was pressed far back into the mattress as my lips parted into an 'o', gasps of pleasure escaping my mouth. 

"Fuck… Damon… I can't… It's too much―" I cried out when he plunged himself into me hilt deep, thrusting relentlessly. Tears began to stream down my face — though I suspect they had already been there since I came the second time around — and left streaks down my cheeks.

Damon groaned, smirking as his fingers dug into my hips, using his arms to push me down further so that he could get deeper into me. I could feel his tip ram against my cervix, his thick cock stretching my walls, keeping me full. He rested one hand on my lower stomach, just right under my belly button, gently pressing down.