Moments passed, and he took the time to kiss her lips. “I’m going to start moving now. Tell me if it hurts too much.”

Pussy eased out of her. She tensed up expecting to feel nothing but pain. There was no pain as he moved out of her. When only the tip of him remained inside her, she whimpered.

“Please, don’t stop,” she said. He pressed inside going deep within her.

The pain changed, turning into something amazing. She didn’t know what it was only that she wanted that feeling to never end.

“Tell me what you’re feeling, Sasha?”

“It feels wonderful, Pussy. Please don’t stop.”

“Call me Shane.”

She spoke his name, and he thrust back inside her.

“That’s it. When we’re here, alone and my dick’s inside you, call me Shane.”

Groaning, she met him thrust for thrust. He kissed her deeply, and she followed him and his movements.

“It has never been like this before,” he said.

He sounded amazed.

Pussy moved one of his arms behind her head, and holding onto the back of her neck with his other hand, he cupped her hip. They were body to body. His chest to her breasts, every inch of them was touching.

He surrounded her with warmth. His cock was like a brand inside her pussy. She knew there was never going to be another man for her. Pussy had shattered all of her expectations with his words and body. He took her on a ride that was more than just sex to her. She was too far involved already.

His hand went from her hip to grip her hand. Pussy slammed in deep, over and over again. She felt his cock push through the muscles of her pussy. Clenching down on him, she lost all of her senses as pleasure took over.

“What have you done to me?” he asked.

She didn’t respond. He didn’t need to hear her talking. His lips wrought havoc with her mind as he kissed her. She’d fallen for Pussy, and it wasn’t just down to this one chance fuck. No, he’d ruined her the moment he stopped to talk to her months ago. His voice played over her mind all the time.

“So fucking good,” he said, plunging inside her.

Holding onto his body, she cried out as another orgasm took her unawares.

Pussy followed her into bliss, groaning out his release. His cock jerked inside her, and he collapsed on top of her. He was heavy, but she loved the feel of him against her. The darkness no longer felt so scary with Pussy in her life. He’d given her so much in such a short time.

“That was amazing,” he said, kissing her head.

Don’t keep it to yourself.

“Don’t freak out, okay,” she said.

“What is it? Did I hurt you?”

“I think I’m in love with you. I know it means nothing to you, and this was just a one-time thing. I need you know how I feel.”

He tensed but didn’t pull away from her.

“I don’t do love.”

“I do.”

“How can you know you love me?” he asked.

She forced the tears back that wanted to fall. “I just do. I feel it inside.”