“Please, please, please,” she begged when I removed my fingers.
“I think you’re ready to ride my cock, baby,” I rasped as I lifted my hips and lined up the tip with her dripping entrance.
“Are you ready for me?” I whispered, placing hot, wet kisses across her chest and up to her neck, where I gently sucked on the skin.
“Yes,” she said, her eyes locking on mine.
“No going back,” I grunted. “You belong to me.”
Rhiannon nodded. “And you belong to me.”
“Always,” I rumbled deep in my chest.
She spread her legs a little wider, and I urged her to plant her feet on the mattress and bend her knees to hug my hips between them. Slowly, inch by inch, I slid inside her, stopping frequently to allow her pussy to stretch and adjust to my size.
“Fuck,” I gritted, “So damn tight.”
Her muscles were clamping around me, squeezing my cock in a hot vise.
Gradually, I moved my hips against hers, rocking as I pushed in, adding pleasure as I got her used to the mating rhythm. I could feel her racing pulse as she spasmed around me, and it matched the racing of my own heartbeat. Our breathing was labored and choppy, and the heavy sounds were the only thing breaking the silence in the room.
Finally, I felt resistance and knew I’d reached her barrier. “So fucking sorry, baby. This is gonna hurt, but I swear to fuck I will make it up to you.”
She tensed and nodded, but it would only make it worse if she didn’t relax. I reached between us and circled a finger around her clit several times until she moaned. Then I tweaked it as I rocked against her again. She moaned, and then I pinched it hard. She cried out, and I slammed my hips forward, popping her cherry and fully seating myself inside her.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chanted as I squeezed my eyes shut and tried not to get lost in the feeling of being gloved in her tight, hot center.
Rhiannon had gone still, and worry washed away my struggle like a bucket of cold water.
“You okay, baby?” I asked, my tone gruff while I searched her face for signs that I’d done more damage than break her hymen. Tears leaked from the corners of her closed eyes, and it made my chest hurt.
“Just…just give me a second,” she whispered. “The pain is already a little better.”
Relief flooded my system, and with it came the tsunami of desire, almost sweeping me away with the overwhelming need to move.
“I think…can you…um...” Her eyes opened, and her face flushed.
I smiled crookedly and kissed the tip of her nose. “You want me to move, baby?”
She nodded and wiggled her hips with a sassy smile.
It was on the tip of my tongue to tell her that I loved her, but I didn’t want the first time to be while we were having sex. She might think I’d said it in the heat of the moment.
Keeping a close watch on her for signs of pain, I pulled out almost to the tip, then plunged back in until the skin of our centers smacked together.
“Oh, fuck yes,” I groaned.
Rhiannon gasped, but her knees squeezed me tighter, letting me know she’d liked it.
I repeated the motion a little quicker this time, and her cry of pleasure broke the last thread of my control.
Pressing my knees into the end of the bed, I wrapped my arms around her legs and pushed them toward her as I moved in and out. Picking up speed as I slammed into her snug channel.Every time I withdrew, her inner muscles fought to keep me inside.
“Fuck, baby,” I grunted. “Your pussy doesn’t want to let me go. So fucking hot. Fuck!”
“Dean!” Rhiannon cried out. “Oh yes! Yes!”
I pounded even harder, and the bed squeaked in protest, but neither of us gave a shit about anything besides the ecstasy driving up toward climax. Rhiannon’s tits bounced in my face, and I sucked each tip equally before taking her lips in a hungry, desperate kiss. When I pulled back, my gaze dropped to where we were joined, and come spurted from my cock.