Chapter 37. At the Field

Hermione

Just like I asked, he didn't waste time before plunging his thick phallus into me. I froze for a moment while trying to get used to the size of him inside of me.

I felt him stretching wider then he paused, and looked into my eyes with the most passionate stare I'd ever seen. It wasn't like any man had stared at me like that before though, but his' was intense.

"Go on." I urged him on, arching my abdomen to him.

He took it as a cue to go ahead and thrusted in and out slowly, like he was counting the flowers in a garden. I liked how he took his time, loving me like I was special to him.

"Rolan, go harder, please." I pleaded when I couldn't take the intense torture that came with his slow thrusts.

"You won't tell me what to do. I'm in charge here." He groaned. I sighed, bobbing my head backwards in pleasure as his finger reached for my nub which he caressed in a to and fro moti