Nadia
When Viktor pushed into me, it was like being torn in half.
A scream broke from my throat. I sank my teeth into his shoulder hard enough to leave a mark.
He paused his movements instantly.
"Nadia," he hissed against my neck, as if he felt my pain. Jaw tight and muscles trembling with restraint, with only the head inside my entrance. "If you want me to pull out, I—"
"No!"
I dug my nails into his shoulder blades and wrapped my legs around his waist, holding him to me. The movement made Viktor move forward and, accidentally, push another inch inside.
We moaned in unison at the sensation that overtook us. The thin line between pain and pleasure made my head spin.
"Don’t pull out, wait a little. Just until I get used to it," I babbled nervously, because even excited and wet, my bo
