Ella was soaked. Every part of her responded to him, even if her mind was still trying to catch up.
Ross pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, and what he said next made her cunt clench tight in anticipation.
"My big, fat cock is going to ruin you in the best way. I'm going to make you come over and over again, until your body knows mine. Until it forgets anyone else ever touched you. And when the time's right… I'll put a baby inside you."
Ella gasped, her body shivering under him. His words shot straight through her, igniting something primal and deep.
Her walls pulsed with aching need, and yet a part of her was still overwhelmed—intimidated by the size of him, by the sheer intensity of his presence.
"I… I don't know if I can…" she whispered, cheeks flushed, voice trembling.
"You can," Ross said firmly, kissing her once more. "I'll go slow. I'll stretch you open little by little. You'll take every inch, and you'll love it."
