James fucks her over the couch.

Dragging her up, James moves her and tosses her over the couch. She wheezes, landing hard against her stomach and hanging over the edge at the waist with her ass up in the air. James lines up behind her, holding her hips with one big hand and using his other hand to line up his fat crown. Unsurprisingly, she is wet and yielding, her pussy literally dripping her arousal. James lines up and rubs his cockhead along her gash, and she tenses before he enters her.

Then, Kendall moans. Bracing against the couch, she thinks to move, to fight him until he enters her. He moves slowly, letting her feel each inch of him as he invades her. James isn’t like Jackson, moving slow to be gentle. Nor is he like himself, going rough and hard to make up for his inadequacies. No, he is like another man entirely. He gives her only a fraction of himself and lets her adjust to him, and as she opens up, she finds new, unfamiliar pleasures as her body comes to life.

Though not a virgin, Kendall feels like one around him. He leaves her wonderfully full, and she feels every inch and ridge of his shaft as he eases into her. Flexing and moaning around him, she welcomes him inside. At half his length she comes, sitting up and crooning, pleasure spilling through her as she wets his shaft. James, now holding her with both hands, chuckles. “Feel good, slut?”

Kendall whines. Holding the edge of the couch, lifting her hips for him to urge him deeper, she feels a line of drool escape her lips. “So big,” she groans. “James, you’re so big inside of me!”

James laughs. Reaching her cervix, he holds her in place, impaled on his impossibly large dick. “And who is better, Kendall, me or your pathetic little cuck?” Withdrawing slowly, he forces himself back into her with a hard, deep thrust that hammers into her deepest reaches. The **** leaves her breathless as he throws her into yet another orgasm.

Kendall’s only response is to claw at the couch and howl like an animal. As the orgasm subsides she feels weak and breathless. Arms shaking, she falls forward, landing heavily on her breasts, her nipples burning as shivers of arousal continue through her. James can feel her clinging wetly to his shaft, and he smiles as he takes her by the hair and growls, “Answer me!”

She whines, and then she answers, “You! You are better, James! You’re the best!” He releases her, and she falls back onto her forearms, bracing against the couch as he moves inside of her. Each thrust leaves her wheezing with pleasure. “Oh, God, James. You’re so good. So deep!”

James moves slowly inside of her, giving hard, deep thrusts and pummeling her poor cervix. The pain it should cause is translated as pleasure by Kendall’s confused mind. He can feel her, hooded and opening further, and he tightens his grip on her hips. “There’s still more, you know.”

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