He helped me, kicking them off before settling back between my thighs. The feel of him—hot and heavy against me—made me whimper with renewed desire.
"Protection?" I managed to ask, my brain still functioning enough for that much common sense.
Cassian reached over to the nightstand, fumbling for a condom. I watched, entranced, as he rolled it on. Then he was positioning himself at my entrance, the blunt head of his c**k pressing against me.
"Look at me," he commanded softly. I did, our eyes locking as he pushed inside, stretching me in a way that walked the exquisite line between pleasure and pain.
"Oh god," I breathed as he filled me completely, my body adjusting to his size.
Cassian held still, giving me time to get used to the size of him, his arms trembling with the effort of restr
