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Trust him? On this?He’dobviously forgotten I knew how large he was. He was most likely going to dosome damage, but he was trying to convince me I’d love it? All of my paranoiacaused me to clench up even more.

“Sara, you’re tensing again. Relax, sweetheart.”

“I’m trying,” I hollered. “But the anticipation of what it’sgoing to feel like is not helping.”

“Okay. Well then, how about this?” I waited for him to saysomething else, but instead he withdrew his finger, and the next thing I feltwas his tongue as he licked my pussy. Then he slowly made his way toward thepart of me he wished to claim.

I stilled all movement.His touch was faint, at first, but the more he teased me, the more Irelaxed. Leaning back into his mouth, I allowed my body to feel, shutting offany and all reservations I had about such an intimate act.

“Alek,” I cried out,rocking against his mouth a little faster each time.

“That’s it, baby. Do you like that?” His voice was so damn sexy,turning me on even more, if it was even possible.

“I love it,” I answered breathlessly.

“Good.” He moved off the bed and stood behind me, pulling me backtoward the edge until I was positioned where he wanted me.

I heard the click of the bottle as he opened it, then a fewseconds later, I heard the same noise as he sealed it shut.

My breathing suddenly picked up pace, nervousness racking myentire body.

Something cold pressed against my virgin area, and before I couldsay anything, his finger slipped inside once more, that time with a little moreease.The feeling was certainly strangebut the more he stretched me, the less it hurt.Until he added a second finger.Tensing up again, I tried to wriggle away but his hold on my waist wasfirm.

“Sara, you’re never going to become used to my touch if you tryto move away from me.”I knew withouteven looking at him he was smirking.

“Easy for you to say,” I huffed.

He slowed his intrusion until I released some of my anxiety. Themore he pumped in and out of me, the more I loosened up, which was quite arelief.

“I’m going to add another finger.”His words instantly had me clenching.“Relax, sweetheart,” he soothed, leaningforward to kiss my neck.“You’re doingso well.You’ll be able to take me mucheasier when I’m done.”

After he was finished preparing me, he withdrew his fingers andgrabbed my waist.

“Are you ready?” he asked as he pulled me toward him.

I wasn’t going to lie. I almost freaked out when he seized myhips and pushed the tip of his cock near my tight entrance. “Please go slow,” Ipleaded. Maybe I was making more outofit than I should. Maybe I’d endup loving it, like he said.

Maybe…goddamnit!Hepushed past the exterior, a burning sensation radiating all through me. Squeezingmy eyes shut, I tried to breathe through the pain and not focus on the strangefeeling of being stretched apart.

There was certainly pain. He hadn’t lied about that part.

“That’s it, baby. You’redoing great. Try and relax some more. Then I’ll be able to push in the rest ofthe way.”

“Oh, God, Alek. I think you’re going to rip me in two.” He was solarge the burning sensation was only getting worse. Trying to focus on something…anythingelse proved to be quite difficult. I was about to tell him I couldn’t do itwhen I felt his finger start to stroke my clit.By re-directing my focus, he’d distracted meenough to relax, essentially decreasing the pain from him pushing furtherinside me.

The more pleasure his fingers coaxed from me, the more my musclesstretched around him, pulling him in and contracting around the thick steel ofhis erection.

“I’m in all the way now, butI won’t move right away. I want to give you time to adjust to me.” His hold onmy hips was almost as fierce as his entry. I knew he was on the verge of losingcontrol and he was trying to rein it in until he made me explode. “You’re so unbelievablytight, Sara,” he groaned. “Luckily, it won’t take much for me to come thisway.” As soon as he moved, I instantly tensed back up. His hand worked mefaster, his fingers pinching and rubbing my clit until I couldn’t see straight.It was hard to figure out where to focus, the pain or the pleasure. Which onewas greater?

“The more I move, the more your muscles will accept me and loosenup, giving you the pleasure I promised.”God,I hope he’s right.The burning had lessened the longer he was deep insideme, but for the life of me, I couldn’t imagine it actually being enjoyable.

As he moved again, a tickle of pleasure soon shot through me. “Thatfeels…” I couldn’t even find the right words.

“What does it feel like?” he asked, rocking back and forth behindme. Suddenly, my head was pulled back as he captured my hair in his hand. “Fuckme, Sara,” he moaned.

Before long, I shouted out something I never thought I would havefive minutes earlier. “Harder,” I panted. “Alek…please…fuck me a littleharder.” Intense pressure was building, and I wanted to ride the wave all theway to the end.

“Like that?” he asked, slamming into me with a little more force.“Does that feel good?” He thrust in two more times.Animalistic sounds tore from his throat as hefought not to lose control.

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