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then pushed down again.
    Her opening surrounded his corona, embracing it in warmth. She kept going, past the widest part, her face a study in control as she hid the pain he knew she must be feeling.
    Then his tip was all the way inside her, her warm, moist body a delightful cocoon around him.
    She stopped and took a breath.
    “Are you all right?” he asked.
    She smiled brightly. “Better than all right.”
    Then she glided downward, taking him even deeper.
    “This takes some getting used to, but”—she grinned—“I know it will be worth it.”
    She stopped, then reversed direction, sliding to his tip. He ached at the sense of loss thrumming through him. Then she slowly eased down, swallowing his cockhead in her warmth again. He groaned his approval.
    She moved up and down, slowly and purposefully, taking him a little deeper each time.
    She drew in a deep breath and leaned forward to brush her lips over his chin in light kisses, his bristles probably rasping her skin. Then she sighed and rested her head against his shoulder.
    It was then he realized he was all the way inside her. Her body cradling him in her warmth.
    His cock twitched, and she groaned.
    “Did I hurt you?”
    She stroked her hand along his whisker-roughened jaw.
    “I won’t lie to you. It’s on the edge. But if you dare suggest we stop, I will make you regret it.”
    He laughed at her teasing threat. “And how would you do that?”
    He felt her squeeze around him, and he groaned. And so did she.
    Rebecca couldn’t believe she’d gotten the whole thing inside her. She was stretched beyond her wildest imagination, and it did hurt, but oh, it was so worth it. Because when he’d twitched inside her, a delightful flash of pleasure had blazed through her.
    And this was just the beginning. Her body might need to adapt to his size, but she was sure that once it did, the payoff would be enormous.
    Enormous.
    She giggled at her own thought. God, she was getting giddy.
    She nuzzled his neck, then pushed herself up. The simple movement of gliding up his length sent tingling pleasure through her. She squeezed him again, loving his groan of pleasure. And the pain was fading.
    Once more she drew her body up, gliding along the hard rod, up and up, until his cockhead was at her opening. Then she slid down again. His thick corona stroked her passage, and though it was sensitive, the pleasure far outweighed the discomfort.
    She leaned forward and kissed him. Before she could move away, he cupped her head and deepened the kiss, his tongue gliding deep inside her mouth, then swirling. When he released her, his molten blue gaze locked on hers.
    “You are amazing.”
    The intensity of those eyes unsettled her, but she smiled. “That coming from the man with the totally
amazing
cock.”
    Her world spun as he rolled her over. His body now poised above her, his cock embedded deep inside her. His expression was intense.
    “I’m going to fuck you now. I’ll go slow. If you want me to stop, you tell me and I’ll do it. Understand?”
    She stroked his cheek. A tear almost fell from her eyes at the heartrending need in his voice. And she knew he would stop if she said. Even if it was past the point where most men could stand it. She knew it from the way he’d behaved so far, putting her needs ahead of his own, and from the strength of will glowing in his eyes.
    If she said stop … he would. No matter what.
    So she opened to him, widening her legs in invitation.
    “I do.” She smiled. “Now please, will you get on with it?”
    He laughed, his eyes alight with joy, then drew back. Slowly, as he’d promised.
    Discomfort became a forgotten memory as his cockhead dragged along her flesh. Delight quivered through her, from top to toe. And every intimate place in between.
    Then he glided forward, his thick shaft pushing all the way inside her.
    “Oh, yes.”
    He smiled. “You like that?”
    “Yes. So much.”
    Her words, so relaxed and full of pleasure, urged him on.