Sarah's moans grew louder, breaking into gasps as each new inch stretched her further than she thought possible.
"It's… too big… Ross… ohhh God…"
Ross didn't stop.
He pulled back slightly, then pushed forward again, grinding himself deeper each time.
Every thrust sank another inch into her trembling depths, her pussy sucking him in despite her protests.
By the time half of his cock was inside her, Sarah was already trembling violently, her voice reduced to broken cries.
Her thighs shook, her toes curled inside her heels, and her pussy leaked so much juice that it dripped down onto the desk.
Ross leaned down, kissing her moaning lips before whispering against her ear, "I'm not even halfway yet, Sarah. And I won't stop until every inch of me is inside you."
Her eyes widened in shock, her breath catching as she realized the truth of his words.
And still, her hips tilted upward involuntarily, as if her body itself was begging him to keep going.
