“You’re still hard,” I interrupted his stuttering thoughts and made a show of glancing down at his swollen purple cock head.
“I guess I am.”
Axon flared his nostrils and his eyes grew wide. “You’re still aroused.”
“Uh, huh.” I bit my lip and nodded my head.
Axon ran a nervous hand through his hair taking in the implications of what I’d just said.
“You wanna try mating?” My heart was beating so fast inside my chest I was sure he’d be able to hear it. Maybe his heart was beating as fast as mine. I wanted this connection with my mate.
“Uh, huh,” he nodded eagerly.
I took him by the hand and led him back to the furs where I laid down and spread my legs for him as an open invitation.
Axon got on his knees and took in the sight of me as if I were the greatest thing he’d ever seen in his life.
“You’re so beautiful, Ashley. So perfect.” Heleaned down and cupped my cheek in his hand and I had to hold back tears.
“You’re perfect.” I replied as I turned my head and kissed his palm.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes,” I nodded.
Axon’s attention drew back down my body to my sex. He leaned down over me and lined up my hips with his. As he pushed his hips forward he slid his cock through my wetness and groaned a deep rumble that came directly from his chest.
“You feel so good already.” His head was tilted back and his eyes were closed as if he were already losing himself to the moment.
He slid his thick hard cock through my wetness twice more before notching himself at my entrance. Then he took a deep breath then slowly slid himself inside me.
His breathing immediately grew more ragged and, by the way his jaw was working, I could tell he was clenching his teeth.
“Are you okay?”
I ran my hand up and down his arm, which seemed to help a little. At least he remembered to breathe.
He felt so good inside me. He was by far the most well-endowed man I’d been with and the way his cock filled me up was divine. I loved feeling him this way, but by the look on Axon’s face I worried that I wasthe only one having fun in this moment.
“Axon, you’ve gotta talk to me. How are you feeling?”
“Fine. I’m feeling fine.” He said through gritted teeth. Well, more like he lied through gritted teeth.
“Axon,” I huffed out his name. “If you’re not enjoying it we should stop.”
“It’s fine. I can get past it.”
Okay, that was enough. I sat up and scooted back until Axon was fully out of me again.
The moment our bodies separated, Axon collapsed onto the bed panting, desperate to fill his lungs with air as if he’d been drowning just a moment ago.
When he finally caught his breath he looked up at me with glassy eyes and the most devastated expression I’d ever seen him wear.
“It was too much, wasn’t it?” I kept my words soft but firm. It was okay to admit he had limits, but I also knew by the look on his face he was heartbroken about this.
“Yes,” his voice was watery and he closed his eyes tight as a tear streamed down his face.
“I wanted to experience this so badly,” he admitted. “I wanted to give you everything.”
