"Last chance," he said, though his voice shook. "Last chance to tell me no."
But she kept her silence.
He settled between her thighs, the head of his c**k pressing against her entrance. She was soaked, still trembling from her orgasm, and yet she felt the stretch as he began to push inside. He was big—bigger than anyone she'd been with—and her body resisted, then yielded, then welcomed him.
They both groaned as he filled her completely, his hips flush against hers. He held still for a moment, his forehead pressed to hers, his breathing ragged.
"You feel incredible," he said hoarsely. "Better than any fantasy."
Then he began to move.
His first thrust was slow, almost gentle, as if he was savoring every inch. But his restraint didn't last. The second thrust was harder, deeper. By the t
