Not even close

"N-nathan, w-waiii ahhh-hHhha" Ella's words of protest fail to the massive waves of euphoria coursing though her.

Nathan chuckles "shhh, I hear you beautiful. I have what you need right here."

Much to Ella's relief Nathan removes his finger from her and releases her from his grip. She almost collapses on the kitchen counter as she struggles to find the strength to hold herself up. Before she has the chance to gather herself Nathan moves behind her and yanks down her pants, reviling her pale perfectly round butt. Facing away from Nathan, Ella only sees his shorts drop to the floor, but knows exactly what coming.

"Oh no, Nathan stooo-ahh- ahh- ahhHH" Pain surges though Ella as Nathans long shaft penetrates her unused pussy. "Ahhh oh my god" The words flow from her mouth, like a steam valve letting loose pressure. She feels herself stretch around him as he drives her into the counter push by push.

Nathan, kicks Ella's feet apart, gets into a better position. "Mhhm Alright there we go." Hands placed on her hips Nathan fucks Ella senseless over the counter, her screams echoing around the flat. Ella was powerless to resist Nathan as he pounded her into submission. She felt more and more **** with every thrust. Nathan proceeds to tease the girls new breasts, reaching around Ella while pounding into her and slipping his hands around the tank top. He pinched and manhandled her nipples as he himself basked in the beauty of his prize.

Then suddenly without warning he pulls out of her, a pop as his cock slips out of her sex. Nathan flips Ella around, the girl breathless almost yearning to filled again. Lifting her up onto the counter and leans forward whispering into her ear. "You might be the best fuck I have had all year, you want to finish this right?" the breath from his words causing the hair to stand up on the back of Ella's neck.