Page 524 of One More Kiss

"Like that?" He grinned as he moved his finger in and out of me, pushing me to the brink.

I’d never felt so turned on in my life. Hell, I’d never done anything like this before. This was all new to me, and I was lucky that it was Paolo that I got to lose my virginity to.

"That's it, princess, fuck my finger.” His voice was deep and hoarse.

Judging by the lust in his eyes, along with the clenched jaw, he wanted this just as much as I did.

“Paolo,” I cried as he added another finger inside of me. I couldn’t hold back any longer. My body tightened as pleasure rushed through me. His name left my lips as I fell over the edge.

The bed dipped beneath me, and I gazed at him. He’d stripped out of his pants, and his thick cock was erect.

“Ready for me, princess?” he asked, though hesitation was etched on his face as he rolled the condom over his cock.

I swiped my tongue over my lips. “So ready.”

He grinned as he lined his cock up at my entrance. Our eyes connected and he pushed into me. Even being aroused, a pinch of pain shot through my body.

“I’m sorry, Avery. Fuck. I’m sorry. The pain will ease." His voice was gentle and calming. “Breathe, baby. Deep breaths. That’s it.”

The pain was short lived, and then pleasure blossomed inside of me.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, feeling like I’d over reacted.

He leaned forward and brushed his lips over mine. "Don't apologize. I knew that it would hurt, but I wanted to be inside you so bad. Let me know when I can move again.”

I wiggled beneath him, and he groaned deeply.

“You can move, please,” I said, then pressed my lips against his.

He deepened the kiss. Our bodies moved slowly together. Each time he withdrew and thrust forward, pleasure exploded inside of me.

He tore his mouth away from me, both of us breathing hard.

“You’re so tight,” he groaned. “So fucking snug and warm.”

I clamped down against his cock, moving against him, matching him thrust for thrust. He started to move faster.

"Yes!" I cried out, loving the feeling of his cock stretching me. The way that the pain burned as he drove into my pussy and then the pleasure that took over.

He pounded into me like a man possessed. It felt as though he was hitting deep into my womb. With every hard thrust, I whimpered, my body climbing as it reached new heights.

Never had I felt this amount of pleasure in my life. My body shook, and my heart raced.

“Paolo,” I breathed. “I’m going to come.”

His jaw clenched as he thrust into me harder. I barely hung on, the pace unrelenting.

“Come,” he demanded.

My body obeyed him. I came apart, my back arching as I screamed his name. Pleasure rippled through me.

He continued to fuck me—hard, fast, and deep. I was a pile of mush, barely able to keep up with him, my body completely depleted of strength.

“Fuck, Avery, you feel so good. I can’t hold back,” he said. “I’m going to fucking cum.”

“Yes,” I hissed, needing him to explode, wanting to feel him do so.

He thrusted deep inside of me until he bottomed out, and he groaned when he came.

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