Liam kept rubbing his cock along the queen's dripping pussy, teasing her slick folds, the head grazing her clit until her moans turned desperate, her hips pushing back against him on the king's tomb.
She's ready, he muttered, his own need burning hot, his dick throbbing with the urge to be inside her. He lined himself up, the tip pressing against her entrance, and pushed forward slow, easing his massive cock into her wet pussy.
The queen gasped loud, her hands clawing at the stone slab, her body tensing as her pussy struggled to take him in. Gods, he's huge, she thought, pain shooting through her as his girth stretched her wide, sharp and burning for a moment. But pleasure followed fast, mixing with the ache, and she moaned, her voice raw, trembling as he sank deeper, inch by inch.
Fuck, she's tight, Liam moaned, his jaw clenching as her pussy gripped him, hot and slick, resisting at first but giving way as he pushed.
