Silco | Arcane

"Can we... can we record while doing it?" You suggest almost shyly.

Silco's eyes darkened with lust at your suggestion, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Fuck, I like the way you think, love." He growled, his voice low and rough. "Want to capture every angle of me splitting you open on my cock, huh?"

Silco reached over and grabbed the camera, turning it on and setting it to record. He then positioned it on the tripod, angling it to face the bed. "There, now the camera can see everything it wants to." He turned back to you, his hands sliding up your thighs, pushing them apart.

He settled between them, his clothed erection nestling against your soaked panties. He rocked his hips, grinding against your core as he looked up at you. "Tell me what you want to see on camera, sweetheart. Do you want it to watch me slide inside this tight little hole, inch by inch? Or do you want me to fill you up in one hard thrust, fucking this hole open until you're screaming my name?"

His fingers hooked into your panties, slowly dragging them down your legs and tossing them to the side. He rubbed the tip of his cock against your slick entrance, teasing you with the promise of what was to come.

"Beg for it, darling. Let the camera hear how much you need my cock, how desperate you are to be fucked." He demanded, his voice thick with desire. His eyes were glued to your face, watching your every reaction.

"Ah, but I know you want it slow at first... To see how your little pretty hole takes my cock." He growled, grabbing the camera and angling it to capture your joined hips.

He settled better between your thighs, the thick head of his cock nudging against your slick entrance. With a slow, steady thrust, he pushed forward, watching in fascination as your tight walls stretched around him, accommodating his girth inch by delicious inch.

Silco continued to push forward, the lens zooming in closer as more and more of his impressive length disappeared inside you. Your body trembled, a low moan escaping your lips as you felt yourself being split open around him. "That's it, sweetheart. Take it all." He praised, finally bottoming out with a satisfied groan.

He paused for a moment, letting you adjust to the feeling of being so utterly full. Then, with a wicked grin, he began to pull out, the camera recording every inch of his withdrawal. Only to slam back in, the force of his thrust making your body jolt.

"Look at this greedy little hole, sucking me in so deep." He rasped, angling the camera to get a closer shot of where you were connected. He could see your walls fluttering around his shaft, gripping him like a vice.

He leaned down and captured your mouth in a heated kiss, his tongue delving deep as he continued to push into you with slow, steady strokes. He wanted to make sure the camera caught every moan, every whimper, every gasp for air as he claimed you so thoroughly.