He rubs some over my pussy, then tosses it back in the drawer.
Spreading my legs, he hovers over me and rubs his dick along my slit. A shiver erupts through his body.
“Fucking hell, baby. I don’t know how I’m going to last inside of you.”
“Well, with that foreplay you just gave me, I’m not sure how long I’ll be able to last either.”
He chuckles, and the sound vibrates into my chest, tightening my nipples.
“You ready,mia moglie?”
I nod. “Yes, Massi. Let me feel what it’s like to have you inside of me.”
He lets out a groan, then presses his tip into me. When I let out a long moan, he continues to push himself inside, then I lock up.
My eyes widen, and I dig my nails into his back.
His gaze snaps to mine, and I’m sure he can read the discomfort all over my face.
“Deep breaths, baby. We’re almost there.”
“What do you mean,almost? You’re not fully in yet?” Panic sets into my voice, knowing the fullness I’m feeling isn’t even the extent of it.
“Not quite,” he chuckles out.
“How much more?”
“Are you sure you want to know the answer to that question?”
“Oh my gosh, you have got to be kidding me.”
He laughs again, then gives me a kiss. It’s sweet this time, as if he’s trying to push some comfort into me.
“I’m almost in, I promise.”
I narrow my gaze on him. “I think you and I have a different idea of whatalmostmeans.”
“Yeah, you’re right, we probably do, but I know you can do this, baby. There’s a little bit of pain, but I promise the reward is far and beyond being worth it.”
I’m beginning to not believe him. I don’t know how anyone has sex with a huge freaking dick shoved inside them like this. How is this going to be enjoyable?
Taking a few deep breaths, I try to calm my spiraling thoughts and relax for him. Everyone says this is enjoyable, so theoretically speaking, I should be fine once my body adjusts, right?
Massi must sense me trying to force the tension out of my body, because he pushes in a little farther.
“That’s a good little wife. Opening so well for me. Letting me stretch this tight hole of yours so I can fill it with every inch of my cock.”
His words send a shiver up my spine, coaxing me to relax even more so he can fill me to the brim.
“Just a little more,” he says, then pushes into me the rest of the way, filling me to an inordinate extreme.
“Breath, baby.”
I let out a breath, his coaching eliciting such a response from me.
After a few moments of me getting used to his size, he says, “If you want to change your mind, you need to tell me now, baby.”
His words come out strained, and I can see the striations in his shoulder muscles. He’s tense, already suffering as he tries to hold himself back.
