Nazmi let his length slide easily into her entrance and gave a shaky sigh of pleasure escape her. Samir's facial expression tightened and his cheeks started to heat up from his arousal. She was straddling his lap with his cock sheathed entirely inside her, and her hands had a tight hold on his shoulders for stability.
Neither of them moved for a moment while she adjusted to taking him whole. Even though she was turned on more than enough, it was still impossible to stomach something so large. Her lower abdomen was slightly swollen due to his thick presence inside.
Prince Samir placed one of his hands on her hips and squeezed hard. She was certain it would leave a bruise, but the pleasure that followed the pain was one of her favorite sensations… Being covered in marks was the last of her worries, as usual.
