Page 47 of Stalk Me

She nods, biting her lip.

I take a breath, steadying myself. This moment is crucial. One wrong move and I could hurt her.

“I’m going to go slow,” I murmur. “But it might still burn a little.”

She nods again, her eyes locked on mine.

Gripping my shaft, I guide the tip to her entrance. With a gentle but relentless pressure, I begin to push inside.

Sofia gasps, her eyes widening at the sensation. “Oh God...”

“Shh,malishka.” I press a kiss to her shoulder, willing her to relax. “Just breathe.”

I inch forward, feeling her muscles resist, then reluctantly yield.

“That’s good,” I encourage softly. “Let your body open for me.”

She arches back, a strangled moan escaping her throat. I pause, giving her a moment to adjust.

“You’re doing great.” I nuzzle her neck, inhaling her unique scent. “So fucking tight.”

With a gentle but firm thrust, I sink deeper.

“Oh, Nikolai...” She bites her lip, eyes sparkling.

“I know it’s intense,” I whisper, kissing her earlobe. “But you’re taking it all.”

Another push and I’m halfway buried inside her. “Fuck. So perfect and tight around me.”

“Daddy...”

The sound of that word on her lips sends a jolt of arousal through me, and my control frays. With a powerful thrust, I drive the rest of the way inside.

“Oh my God—” Sofia’s eyes roll back, a cry tearing from her throat.

I pause, my body buried deep within hers. “You okay,malishka?”

She whimpers, head falling forward as she adjusts to my size. “Just... give me a second.”

I run my fingers through her hair, kissing her spine softly.

Gradually, she relaxes around me, her body accepting my invasion. I give her a moment to recover before beginning to move.

Slowly, I withdraw, then thrust back in, eliciting a moan from her. “Good,malishka?”

“Yes,” she pants, head tossed back as she gives herself over to the pleasure. “More.”

I comply, increasing the pace. Her inner muscles grip me tightly as I thrust into her.

“You like that?” I groan, my control slipping. “My cock in your ass?”

“Yes!” She meets my thrusts with eager circles of her hips. “Harder, please.”

Obeying her command, I pound into her, reveling in the sight of her abandon. Her breasts sway with each stroke, nipples tightening to peaks.

Her head falls forward. “Oh God, Nikolai, right there!”

Knowing she’s close, I reach around to stroke her clit. That sends her over the edge.

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