179. I WANT TO MARK YOUR HEART
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He starts kissing me, leaning on one elbow, while his other hand slips between my pussy lips.
I know exactly what’s coming.
And even though I’m aching to finally be his, a sudden wave of fear hits me.
I remember the size of his cock, those throbbing veins, the thickness… and I wonder how much it’ll hurt when he enters me.
“Breathe, honey, you’re hyperventilating,” his gentle voice cuts through my thoughts.
“Baby, trust me… we’ve stretched you enough… it’ll just hurt for a moment… a bit of d