Borrowed WifeThe Breeding Favor Chapter 11

First Entry

"Good boy."

She lay back on the sofa, spreading her legs wider than I thought possible. She pulled her lips apart with her fingers, displaying her hole.

"Put it in," she begged. "It's dripping for you."

I positioned myself between her legs. The tip of my cock brushed against her entrance. She was so wet I almost slipped.

"Oh god..." she gasped as the head pushed past her tight ring.

Squelch.

I slid in. Slowly. Inch by inch.

She was incredibly tight. Her velvet walls clamped around me, milking me from the inside. It was hotter and tighter than anything I had ever felt.

"You're so big..." she moaned, her head thrown back. "Fill me up, Leo. Hit my womb."

I drove my hips forward, burying myself to the hilt.

We were connected. No rubber. No barriers. Just me, inside my best friend's wife.