Elizabeth's body tensed and shivered beneath Liam, her breath hitching as he pushed his thick cock deeper into her tight, wet cunt. "F-f-f-fuck, Liam," she stammered, her fingers clutching the pillow above her head, knuckles blanching. "Th-that, ah- fuck, it feels so good, but it hurts." Her thighs quivered, stretching wider to accommodate his size.
Liam paused, his cock throbbing inside her, looking down at her with concern. "Do you want me to stop, Elizabeth?" he asked, his voice tight with both worry and arousal. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his muscles taut as he held back, waiting for her response.
Elizabeth's back arched slightly, her hips squirming, impaling herself a little more on his shaft. "Y-your c-c-cock," she panted, "it's so f-fucking big. It f-feels like you're s-splitting me open." She moaned, her eyes fluttering closed, her tongue darting out to lick her dry lips. "B-but d-don't stop. It f-feels s-so good."
