And then he did it.
His cock entered me.
Slowly at first.
And then he pulled back and groaned as he pushed another inch inside of me, “Fuck me.”
I smiled, “Yes, Alexander.”
“Tease,” he muttered.
He pulled out, then slowly pushed back inside.
“If it’s too much, tell me, and I’ll stop,” he promised.
I nodded. But I wouldn’t be telling him that.
Ever.
He pulled out and pushed back inside once, twice, then a third time, and then he stilled, his eyes flared, “Fuck me. Mine. All fucking mine.”
I moaned, “Yours, Alexander. Yours.”
He pulled back, then whispered, “Now or never, Star Shine.”
“Now,” I groaned.
He shoved through my barrier, and then he stilled once he was fully inside me.
His cock stretched me to the point of pain, but I loved it.
He was still.
So still.
His body was tight.
“Move, Alexander. Please.”
He nodded, “Gimme a minute, baby. Never done this before. The only thing my cock has known is my hand. Trying not to come.”
I giggled. I couldn’t help it.
He groaned, “Star Shine.”
I tried not to giggle again, but I couldn’t help it.
He growled as he pinched the side of my ass, “Stop it.”
I bit my lip and then tried to stop it.
Once I succeeded, he winked, then pulled out of me and pushed back in.
And then... something seemed to snap inside him.
He slammed into me. Over and over.
My eyes stayed locked with his.