“I’m sure,” I say, nodding.

He moves us back onto the bed, pushing my legs apart with his hips, the weight of his body pinning me down, and my heart racing wildly.

He stares right into my eyes.

“Tell me if I must stop,“ he says, his gaze locked with mine.

He pushes forward, the tip of his cock pushing inside me.

For a second, all I feel is pain.

I cry out, worried that there is something wrong with me.

He pauses, gently kissing me.

“It’s okay, it’s normal for itto hurt at first,” he says, reassuring me.

Only when he feels my body relax beneath him does he push deeper into me.

My body is flooded with confusion this time. The pain is still there, but it’s entwined with pleasure, the two mixing together as he spreads my pussy wide open and stretches me to fit his massive, throbbing cock. I can feel it pulsing inside me, twitching as he fights to control himself.

“Does it hurt?” he asks, tension in his voice.

I take several deep breaths. “It feels—incredible,” I murmur.

His low chuckle vibrates against my chest. When he starts moving his hips slowly back and forth, the pleasure outweighs the pain.

His cock slides in and out of me.

Sensations I can’t describe bolt through my body like lightning.

In this moment, I belong to him.

We are joined, connected, one person experiencing one pleasure.

He pushes deeper into me, his movements becoming more aggressive, and I cry out with surprise and delight.

He lifts himself, pressing his hands into the bed on either side of my head as he fights for control. Each thrust shoots through me and builds me up, lifting me to that same place his tongue took me.

He buries his cock deep inside me and moves his hips in small circles.

I can’t take it.

It’s too much.

Digging my nails into his back, my breathing is heavy and strained.

“Fuck—my angel—I can feel your pussy tightening over me,” he growls as he continues to move in circles. “Is this what you want?” he whispers.

“Yes.” I gasp, my grip tightening just as the word escapes my lips

My pussy explodes around him. It pulses and locks on to his cock, wave after wave of another orgasm chasing through me. To my shock, his cock gets even harder inside me, and I feel it pulsing, too, his own pleasure shooting from him as he moans deeply.

I don’t return to my room that night. And we don’t go to sleep for a few more hours. He shows me more ways that he can steal my breath away, and by the time the sun rises, shiningagainst my closed eyes, I am willing to push the pillow over my face and sleep the entire day away.

I’ve never felt so relaxed and so exhausted in my life. My body is a little bruised, a little sore—and still I want to feel him push into me again.

Chapter 11 - Nico