Page 86 of Lesson In Faith

The thick girth pried her open relentlessly, forging deeper until her legs began to shake and her toes curled. Heels scrabbling on the carpet, she squirmed frantically, but the movement only allowed him to slide further, stretching her more and more until tears stung her eyes.

The moment one trickled down her cheek, he stopped. His voice was dark and restrained when he spoke, his breathing strained. “All right, darlin’, take a minute. You’re doing so well.”

She was sofull. Her inner muscles were rippling around him while the rest of her trembled in shock. Teeth chattering, she shook her head. “Don’t stop. Need all of you.”

“You’re not taking all of me tonight, Tamsyn. Gonna have to work up to that.” He licked away the stray tear and groaned. “How bad does it hurt? Don’t understate it, I need you to be honest.”

Tamsyn swallowed. “You’re just big. I’m okay.”

His eyes were several shades darker than she’d ever seen them as they roamed over her face, assessing her thoroughly. “All right. I’m gonna start moving, nice and slow. When you find the rhythm, go with it. Let your body flow with it.”

She whimpered softly as he pulled his hips back, dragging his huge cock through her sensitive tissues only to push back in. Her sex welcomed him with a rush of wetness, guiding him in. She felt her back arch, then her hips lift to meet him.

“Fuck. You were made for me, Tamsyn. Swear to God, this pussy was made just for me.” Sweat glistened over his muscles, glossing his skin, but it was the fierce concentration in his eyes that gripped her attention—they never left her face, setting the pace based on whatever he saw in hers. “Need to get you on birth control, little owl. Need to feel you around me bare, this perfect cunt wrapped around my cock like velvet.”

Oh, that sounded… dirty.

A groan vibrated in her throat as he thrust gently. “Do it.”

“Don’t tempt me. Do not fucking tempt me,” he growled, pulling out to the tip before returning with a long, slow glide, hitting that spot inside her that made her legs tingle from knees to toes. “I’ll fill you with so much cum, it’ll be leaking out of you for days. The imprint of my cock will be inside you permanently. Fuck, I’ll just live in this fucking gorgeous pussy until there’s a baby nesting in your belly.”

She clamped down on said cock, crying out when something like pleasure began to cancel out the pain. Nodding frantically, she moaned, “Oh, yes. Do that. Right now.”

Laughing, the sound spiking from his chest through hers, Merrick shifted position slightly, adding a little circular motion to his pelvis. “Getting somewhere now, aren’t we, little owl?” He reached down and hooked his hand under her thigh, tucking it against his hip. “Gonna work you harder, little bit faster. Still need to be careful though, okay?”

“O-Okay…”

“Good girl.” He bent his head, licking up the side of her neck. His teeth scraped over her skin, biting firmly into the muscle, surprising her with the hint of violence. “Tell me if it’s too much.”

It was all too much.

It was the greatest experience of her life.

The first proper thrust knocked the breath from her lungs. The feel of his cock sliding away and shoving back in, pushing through her swollen flesh, was… indescribable. Curling her casted arm around his back, she was brave enough to lift her other hand to his neck, clinging to his nape as he urged her leg to the side and claimed yet more of her.

“Oh. OhGod.”

“Little louder, darlin’—don’t think He heard you.”

She couldn’t hear herself over the whimpers and whines pouring out of her mouth. Her body was flowing with his thrusts, her hips starting to dance in the same rhythm, and her mind… well, that was splintering apart at the edges, losing itself in the magic of Merrick being inside her.

Their skin rubbed together, lubricated by sweat. The hairs on his chest tickled her nipples into stiff, painful peaks. Her breasts felt heavy, sensitive, sending the same sensation down between her legs.

Merrick shifted again, changing how his cock penetrated her, and it felt as though he’d flipped a switch, flinging open the doors to an alternate universe. The uncomfortable length and girth of him no longer mattered, not when sparks of fiery pleasure hissed through her blood and brought stars alive in his eyes.

So many stars whirling in the green.

“That’s it, that’s my good girl.” Merrick seared her mouth with a kiss, his tongue delving inside with the same unhurried motion of the oversized steel rod between her thighs. “I want to feel you come on my cock. You come, I’m gonna follow. Ready?”

“I… yes?” The word was strangled.

Tamsyn tightened her grip on his nape, feeling his muscles bunch, his body gathering, but nothing prepared her for the smooth, hard tempo he launched into with ease. Every thrust was an exercise in power and grace, his pelvis pumping that impressive erection into her core with enough skill to strike the same blessed spot like a hammer on an anvil.

He was a machine and she couldn’t find the off switch.

The sparks turned into flames, making her writhe as they consumed her from the inside out. Noises she’d never made in her entire life echoed in her throat, escaping through ragged breaths.

And her body… well, that was just a puppet on strings, obeying the tugs of his hand.

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