My heart is racing.

In the bedroom he lowers me to the ground, and I feel his hand knotting in my hair which has fallen loose in the escape. His fingers pull at my hair and tilt my head back.

A low growl escapes his lips as he rips the last shreds of my dress from my body.

I can feel his cock rock-hard and pressed against me when he leans down to kiss me again.

I tug his shirt open and gasp as my hands run over his sculpted chest, his toned abs, the way his hips curve into an arrow down towards his cock.

He kisses me harder, deepening the intensity of the overwhelming emotions rushing through me.

The way he makes my body scream is taking away all the fear, all the anxiety. It’s making me forget everything.

Nico steps away from me and grabs his belt, pulling it loose. He licks his lips as he watches me.

The white lace underwear I am wearing hides nothing at all. My nipples are shining through the thin fabric and for a moment, I’m self-conscious. But I see the way he is responding to it and give in - I let go of everything.

Naked, he lifts me and spreads me out on the bed.

I gasp when he grabs my panties and tears them off me. “I don’t think you need these,” He growls, a mischievous grin touching his lips.

He spreads my legs wide and I moan softly as he pushes his finger inside me.

“You’re dripping.” His voice vibrates through me.

He moves up the bed, pinning me down beneath his body.

“Nico.” I whisper.

He pauses, looking into my eyes with such intensity my heart almost stops.

“I - I’ve never done this before.” I confess.

His jaw muscles clench.

“Is this what you want?” He asks, watching my every move.

“Yes.” I say, without even a second of hesitation.

He watches me for a little longer before he moves, stroking his cock over my pussy.

“Tell me - if you want to stop.” He whispers against my ear and I rock my hips up towards him.

“I don’t want to stop.”

He pushes his cock into me. Slowly, sinking deeper, inch by inch.

I cry out as his massive cock stretches me open and sends waves of pleasure and pain shooting through me at the same time.

He pauses, letting me adjust to the size of him.

My body shudders and my heart races. I dig my nails into his shoulders.

Again, I rock my hips up towards him. Pleasure is stronger than pain and I want to feel everything.

He thrusts into me, moving back and forth, sending shockwaves of desire through me.

I moan at first and get louder as he moves faster.