Riley POV
He gently strokes his c**k between my folds as I hitch in a breath. He's teasing me, playing with me, and my hips push up against him impatiently as he lets out a low chuckle.
He slowly pushes inside me, and my eyes almost roll to the back of my head. It's only the tip, and already I feel as though he's stretching me with the girth of his c**k.
He eyes me, and I nod. He pushes in a little more as I whimper. Dax clenches his jaw, struggling to restrain myself, his hands on my hips, his body tense.
"More," I beg.
He takes a deep breath.
"This might sting a little," he warns.
I bite my lip and nod. He pushes in, slowly, and I feel it. A sharp burning pain that makes me gasp as he bottoms out and stops, keeping himself controlled as I whimper, trying to adjust to the size
