“Please don’t stop. Please finish me,” she gasps, pulling my hair hard. I love it.
“Good girl,” I rumble before I dive back in, flicking my tongue just where she needs it.
Her scream fills the room a second before she breaks apart, her whole body racks with a violent shudder. “Holy shit,” I growl out even as I lift up and rip at the zipper on my jeans.
I know I should have let her ride the pleasure longer.
But my cock is leaking like a bitch, it’s so ready to be buried deep inside her. I yank my pants down, only getting them to my knees before I’m leaning back over her, settling between her thighs again.
I know it hasn’t been that long, but it feels like I’ve been waiting for this moment, forever.
But her hand at my chest brings me to a stop.
“What is it, baby?”
She points down my body. “You’re…um…big…everywhere.”
I look down too, a shit grin tugging at my lips. Yeah. I’ve got a monster cock. “Scared?”
Her hand doesn’t let up its pressure on my chest. “Maybe. A little.”
I lean down and kiss her mouth, a long, slow kiss that’s meant to slow the whole thing down even with her pussy all over my face.
I feel her relax, her arm softening right along with the rest of her. I settle between her legs again, the head of my cock sliding into her wet folds and just pushing at her entrance.
She tenses, even as I register just how tight she is, how much I’m stretching her. “Sasha?” I sound like I’m begging. I think I am. I’ve barely got the head of my cock in, and she feels so good I think I might lose my shit.
I knew the first moment I saw Sasha that I was drawn to her. That I wanted her.
But this…
I push into her a bit deeper, trying to go slow. “You all right, baby?” I ask between deep draws of air.
“I’m all right,” she answers, looking tense but not too pained. I can feel her stretching around me.
“I’m trying so hard not to hurt you,” I tell her as I slowly slide in just a little more. “You tell me if it’s too much.”
“You’re not too much,” she shakes her head.
For a brief second, I wonder if I’d be able to stop if she said Iwastoo much, but the moment I have the thought, I dismiss it.
Because I would never hurt her for my pleasure. It’s this deep feeling that hits me in the chest. “That’s good, baby. You tell me, okay? Tell me if you need me to stop.”
She nips at her lip. “I can take it, Ryker. Finish it.”
My eyes widen, and I hesitate for a second, because I was wrong to call her Princess. She might be soft and small, but she’sgot the strength of a queen. It’s my final thought before I thrust inside her, breaking her open.
I feel her stiffen in pain and I stop again.
But this time, I’m completely wrapped in the silky tight folds of her pussy, and I think I might be in heaven. “Baby,” I grit out between clenched teeth. “Still good?”
“Good.” But I can hear the strain in her voice. “I’ll be good.”
I don’t move even though it’s half killing me to hold. I like being inside her like this. Much as I’d like to pull out and push back in, this is one of the sweetest tortures I’ve ever known. “We’ll wait until you are.”
She looks up at me then, her eyes welling with tears.
“Sweetheart,” I croon, bending down to kiss her again. “Don’t cry.” But she’s turning me into a man I never thought I’d become. Sentimental. Christ.
