Page 18 of The General's Bride

Zahn had discarded all his clothes. When he was bare-chested, he was sexy, but standing completely nude, he was nothing short of magnificent -- like Adonis come to life. Coupledwith his long black hair cascading to his waist, he was a fine specimen indeed.

Beautiful was not a word she would have generally used to describe a man’s physique, but it seemed to suit him. She looked lower. Oh, dear Lord, he had a third leg dangling between those powerful thighs. His cock was huge!

How in the world would she handle that monster? When she’d felt his erection pressing against her earlier, Paris figured it was big, but this boa constrictor he called a penis was a bit much.

“Do you like what you see, Princess?” he taunted.

Even though he spoke, she couldn’t tear her eyes away from his member. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out.

“I’ll take your silence as a yes.”

Before she could respond he moved onto the bed and covered her body with his.

Zahn settled himself between her thighs. It seemed as if he would take her right then and there, just like that without preparing her for the intrusion of his larger than average cock.

“Zahn, not like this…”

“Do you believe you deserve gentleness after the lies you tried to foist off as the truth?”

“I wasn’t lying!”

“I’ll silence your lies.” He covered her mouth with his once more. This time instead of the hot hungry kiss of before, this was suffocating. It was as if he was deliberately trying to hurt her.

Paris beat at his back, the fight she thought she’d let go of once again renewed. It wasn’t that she didn’t want him, but her honor was at stake.

He didn’t believe her and she really needed him to, thenshewould be the one he desired most and not her sister. It seemedto incite him further the more she wiggled and writhed beneath him. Her resistance grew weaker by the minute.

Soon she returned his angry kiss, and she clung to him. Zahn reached between her legs and slid his fingers inside her folds. She moaned into his mouth. Damn him.

With just a touch, she was putty in his hands yet again.

Zahn lifted his head with a smug smile on his face. “In this area, you’re honest at least.”

He dropped kisses along her jaw line and neck. A wave of passion made her shake with need for him. Her juices dripped from her, signaling her hunger for his hard cock.

Paris dug her nails into his flesh.

“Are you ready, Princess?” Grasping his cock, he rubbed it against her damp opening.

Paris shivered, spreading her legs wider for him.

Zahn’s eyes flashed with desire. “Ah yes, you are,” he muttered.

“I do want you,” she found herself admitting. “I’ve never wanted anyone as much. You’re driving me crazy.”

She arched her back and lifted her hips slightly. All her earlier protests went out the window. Paris was ready for him when he captured her lips. She loved the way his lips felt pressed against hers. The weight of his hard frame pressed her into the mattress.

Zahn pushed his cock into her. Discomfort took over. It felt like she was being stretched to the limit. Paris placed her hand against his chest. “Zahn, I think you’re too big for me.” Panic began to fill her.

Zahn groaned, closing his eyes as though savoring the sensation of being inside of her. “You’re perfect for me, and I’ll prove it to you.” With one powerful push, he slid fully into her.

All pleasure disappeared. She was being torn apart. “No!” She pushed at his chest in earnest now.

Zahn on the other hand looked like he was experiencing nirvana. “I couldn’t help myself. You’re so tight. Your pussy clings to my cock like a second skin,” he groaned.

“Even if I had been gentle there was bound to be some pain as this is your first time. It will get easier. I promise.”

Tears sprang to her eyes. “I don’t… it hurts.”

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