Page 69 of I Saw Her First

“No.” I wrap my arms around him, holding him closer. I can feel his heart hammering through his chest, against my own shuddering heart. “Please don’t stop.”

He studies me with concern. “Does it hurt?”

“A little, but I want this, Wes. I want you.”

He exhales unsteadily and brings his mouth back to mine, giving another gentle thrust. The pain is a sharp sting, coupled with a faint pleasure, and I groan at the confusing sensation.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he murmurs, gently rocking his hips.

“Again,” I pant.

Another thrust, deeper this time, and the pain begins to subside.

“That’s better.” I widen my legs. “I want all of you.”

Weston chuckles against my ear. “I’m trying, babygirl. You’re so damn tight.”

Hearing that name from his tongue again sends heat coursing through me, and I grab his ass, pulling him deeper.

“Fuck,” he curses. “How’s that?”

“It’s good.” The pain is little more than a dull ache now. All I can think about is getting Weston’s entire dick inside of me. I want it. Ineedit.

“Good,” Wes pants, thrusting again, harder. “You’re doing so well.”

“Yeah?”

He nods, pushing himself back onto his knees so he can watch the place where we join. “Look at you, taking my cock. So good, babygirl.”

His filthy words send heat spiraling to my center. “Fuck, Wes, I lose my mind when you talk to me like that.”

He grins, licking his thumb and lowering it to stroke my throbbing clit. Sliding slowly out, he pumps back into me, hard. It’s deeper this time, and there’s more pain, eclipsed by pleasure as he swirls his thumb.

“That’s it, baby,” he says, watching me stretch around him. “Take all of me. You can do it.”

I moan as my body resists the invasion, his thumb working my clit to distract me from the pain. He pinches my nipple with his other hand, thrusting deeper.

“You okay?”

“I’m okay.” I watch him above me, the muscles in his torso bunching as he rolls his hips, a wave of salt-and-pepper hair falling across his forehead. I run my hands over his pecs, the definition in his abs, sighing. “I’m more than okay.”

His thumb works overtime as he gives another firm thrust. A sharp flash of pain only lasts a second before giving way to pleasure.

“Good girl, there you go.” His words make me whimper for him. “You’re taking all of me now.”

He lowers himself back over me, so his chest is flush with mine, and our mouths come together. He stills his hips for a moment, giving me the chance to adjust to his size. I’m so full with him, and my heart beats double time at the thought.

“I’m so glad I did this with you,” I whisper.

“Me too, Daisy.” He brushes my hair back from my face with trembling hands, kissing my cheek. “I can’t imagine doing it with anyone else.”

God, this man. He’s making it impossible not to fall in love with him.

I thread my hands into his hair, bringing his mouth back to mine. His lips are so soft, his tongue lapping gently into my mouth, and as we kiss, he rocks his hips again, hitting a spot inside I didn’t know was there. It sends ecstasy rippling through my entire body, right down to my toes, which curl into the mattress. A moan tears from my mouth, and he captures it with his, picking up the pace.

“Do you know how hot it is to be the first man inside you, babygirl?” His thrusts are deeper now, nudging me up the bed as he grunts with effort. “How much it means to me?”

“Tell me,” I sob, delirious.

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