He was quick and methodical. I looked at him and my eyes widened as I took in the size of him, feeling my chest tighten. He wasn't going to fit. There was no way, something that large was going to fit inside of me. It was impossible, I thought wildly. He slowly climbed back over me and touched my cheek, kissing me. Pleasure, pure unadulterated pleasure shot through me.
One touch and I was quivering. The heat was gone. All I could do was feel. My hands began to explore on their own, touching him all over with an enthusiasm that was new to me. His skin was smooth, but rough in places where scars littered his back. I traced the scars while he touched me lovingly all over, leaving me panting and gasping for breath.
It felt so good. He kissed the nape of my neck and I closed my eyes, feelin
