Her nails dug into my shoulders as the head slipped inside, her wet heat gripping me so tightly my vision blurred around the edges. I gave her another inch, then another, watching every change in her expression—the startled widening of her eyes, pinch of discomfort between her brows, and pleasure beginning to move beneath both when my thumb kept circling her clit. She was impossibly tight, squeezing every nerve along my cock while her body stretched to take what belonged there.
She drew a sharp breath and caught my wrist. “Wait.”
I froze, every muscle in my body locked while my cock throbbed halfway inside her. “You okay?”
“Yes, but…” Her cheeks were nearly crimson, and she looked away for one heartbeat before forcing her eyes back to mine. “I’m a virgin.”
Possession detonated through me with enough force to make my jaw clench. The thought of being the first man inside her, the only man who had ever seen her open and trembling like this, pleased something savage inside me. A deep laugh rumbled out of me as I kissed the corner of her mouth, relief and hunger tangling until I wasn’t sure which burned hotter.
“Thank fuck.” I stroked my hand along her face, unable to stop the rough satisfaction in my voice. “Saves me the trouble of hunting down every bastard who ever touched you and breaking his hands.”
Her mouth fell open, caught somewhere between shock and laughter. “You wouldn’t.”
“Baby, don’t make assumptions about the limits of my patience when it comes to you.” I kissed her, gentling the dark edge in the words while my hips stayed motionless for another beat until she relaxed. Then I pushed in deeper.
The barrier gave beneath the next careful thrust, and Jacqueline cried out, her body tightening around me. I rubbed slow circles over her clit and let the pain pass as she clung to me. Her breath hitched until the tension loosened and her hips lifted beneath mine instead.
“Good girl,” I praised, pushing deeper as her body softened. “Knew this pussy was made for my cock.”
The last inch slid home, seating me so deep my pelvis pressed flush against hers. I groaned into the side of her neck, every muscle shaking with the effort not to start pounding into the hot, gripping sheath wrapped around me. Jacqueline whimperedbeneath the weight, her legs trembling where they circled my hips, but the sound held more wonder than pain.
“So full,” she breathed.
“You’re going to stay that way.” I drew back barely an inch and eased inside again, letting her feel the thick drag without giving her more speed than her body could handle. “I’m going to fill you with my cock, then fill you with my come. When you wake up tomorrow, every sore little place is going to remind you that you chose me.”
She gasped, and I paused, my eyes searching hers again to make sure she wasn’t in pain. “Brogan, I’m not, um…I don’t take, um, anything.”
I blinked, assaulted by so many emotions at once that it took me a moment to process. She was unprotected. I was in her bare. Suddenly, the only thing I could think about was getting my cock so far inside her that my come wouldn’t have the chance to escape.
“Good,” I growled as I started to move again.
“Brogan,” she whimpered, her eyes starting to roll back in her head. “I could get pregnant.”
“I know.” Her pussy clenched hard around the words. I felt her inner walls grip my entire length, and a rough laugh broke through my groan as I lifted my head to watch her face. “You like knowing I’m going to leave myself inside you.”
Jacqueline bit her lip, shy even with my cock buried to the root. “Yes.”
The last of the pain had disappeared from her expression, replaced by a hungry need that gutted my restraint. I kissed her hard and started moving. Each thrust worked deeper, the bed creaking beneath us while her wet heat squeezed around my cock and her cries climbed in volume.
“Fuck, Jacqueline.” I hooked one arm beneath her knee and lifted it higher, opening her until the next stroke hit a placeinside that made her entire body jolt. “You’re so fucking tight and hot.”
“Yes,” she gasped, her nails scraping down my back as I drove into the same spot again. “Brogan, please.”
“Please what?” I thrust harder, the headboard striking the wall with the first dull bang as my mind began breaking apart. “Tell me how good it feels having my cock buried deep inside you, stretching you. Tell me what you want.”
“More.” She wrapped both legs tighter around my waist, pulling me deeper while her body met every stroke. “Please, harder.”
That plea released something primal I had spent my entire life training into obedience. I braced one hand beside her head, caught her hip with the other, and gave her what she asked for. My thrusts turned hard and deep in a steady rhythm that matched the cries tearing from her throat.
The sight of her beneath me was so much better than every filthy dream I had suffered in the spare room that I nearly lost myself before I was ready. My balls drew tight, release gathering at the base of my spine, but I locked it down because I wasn’t coming until she shattered around me again.
“Touch yourself,” I ordered, catching one of her hands and pushing it between our bodies. “Rub that pretty clit while I fuck you.”
Her fingers found the swollen bud, and the first hesitant circle made her pussy clamp around me. I growled, my hips stuttering before I forced them back into rhythm. “Harder. Don’t be shy with me now.”
Jacqueline obeyed, rubbing faster as I drove into her, and the wet sounds of our bodies filled the room beneath the slam of the bed and her broken cries. Her face tightened, her lashes fluttering as pleasure built, and I could feel her getting close in every desperate contraction around my cock. I lowered mymouth to her ear and gave her filthy words I knew would push her over.
“You’re so fucking tight when you’re about to come. I can feel it. Damn, you’re perfect.” I bit gently at the tender skin below her ear, thrusting harder when her body shuddered. “Let go, baby. Need to see you come undone for me.”
