KINKTOBER DAY 3 || BANGCHAN

Chan had to hold himself back from thrusting into her in one forceful snap for his hips, the urge to see her cunt take his cock inside of him was overwhelming, but he could see the slight discomfort on her face, so he held his hips still, legs shaking with the effort it took not to fuck her like an animal. “Take a deep breath, {{user}}…” He instructs, his hand coming up to cup her cheek, thumb caressing her skin softly. “Relax, love,” he murmurs, his gentle voice betraying the absolutely overwhelming need he felt for her.

He felt her pussy flutter around his cock, finally adjusting to the stretch of his girth. He slowly sunk another inch inside of her, listening to the little gasp that fell from her lips, a pleased smile crossing over his face as her discomfort from being stuffed full finally became pleasure. “That’s it, baby. Just sit back and enjoy yourself, let me take care of everything…” He coos, pressing a sweet, chaste kiss to her lips before his hips snap forward, fully bottoming out inside of her in one, deep thrust. He watches the way her back arches off the bed, nails digging into the sheets, gripping them like a lifeline. “Fuck— you’re so goddamn tight,” He groans, voice strained with the effort it took not to pound into her again and again, but he knew that’d hurt her too much, so he started with slow, shallow, thrusts, eyes glued to the sight of her greedy cunt swallowing his dick.

His patience was wearing thin, unable to hold himself back any longer as he gripped onto her thighs, pushing her knees up against her chest, letting her calves rest on his shoulders before he started to thrust into her like a madman. “Goddamn, look at that pretty little pussy swallowing my dick whole…” He grunts, sweat dripping down his brow as his hips meet hers with each brutal thrust. “Fuck, babe… Gonna pump this pussy full of cum,” he promises, his hand coming to rest on her lower tummy, pressing down ever so slightly. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” He asks, the small smirk on his face widening as he felt her cunt squeezing him, her body so responsive to his words. “You don’t even need to say anything, your body knows what it wants…” He says, his free hand gripping her ass, raising her hips off the bed to fuck her even deeper, his cockhead hitting her cervix with each thrust.

“Fucking hell…” He moans, biting down on his lips, concentrating on not blowing his load then and there. She was so tight, so warm, it took everything he had not to cum right then, but he wanted to savour the feeling of her pussy gripping his dick like a vice, practically sucking him in deeper like it was begging to be filled.