Bishop gave Ash a look, and the two of them redoubled their efforts to please Noelle.
She relaxed into Bishop’s embrace and her gaze once again slid to my cock.
“Let me show you what I mean.” I lined up my cock with her entrance and eased the tip inside.
God, she was tight.
Even after coming twice for Ash, her pussy seized around me.
Sweat popped on my brow.
I ignored my desperate desire to fully seat my cock in her and used my thumb to tease her clit with slow circles.
Watching her for any sign of discomfort, I pumped my hips, withdrawing and inching deeper with each thrust.
“I can’t.” She whimpered and twisted. “You’re too big. I’m not going to be able to take all of you.”
“Yes, you can.” I feathered my hand in her hair and kissed her upturned lips. “You can do this. I won’t hurt you. I swear it.”
I’d never cared more about my word than in this moment with her.
She deserved to be treated like a fucking princess, and I would not let anyone tear her down.
Never again.
The force of my internal promise shook me to my core.
No one had ever elicited that kind of response from me before.
What was it about Noelle that stoked the flames I’d always kept banked?
The dominant side of my personality wanted to turn Noelle around and fuck her from behind, asserting my power.
Not yet.
Someday, I might show her my true nature.
Someday, she might appreciate the kind of sex that included bondage and my slapping her ass until I’d marked her and claimed her with all the fiery heat I possessed.
But not today.
Not her first time with me.
I realized I was planning a future with Noelle and cursed under my breath.
Ash shot me a curious look that I ignored.
Noelle was all that mattered.
How much could she take before I scared her away?
I pushed deeper, giving her half my length and then a little more.
Her pussy spasmed and released, and I worked my cock deeper.
Deeper.
She opened for me with all the delicate beauty of a flower.
