Page 323 of A Vicious Love

Barely.

Her body resisted immediately, tight around the first blunt pressure of me. I stopped as soon as her breath caught.

“Let daddy in baby. I want to stretch your pussy for me.” I murmured against her mouth.

“You’re barely in…”

“I know, baby.”

Her body fluttered around the head of me, trying to make space. I could feel every tiny movement.

I felt myself slip in a fraction more. She gasped, nails pressing into my shoulders.

I stopped.

“That’s it,” I said, voice strained. “That’s all for a second. Good girl. You’re doing so well. You’ve got all of daddy’s tip in. Look at you baby”

“It burns.”

I moved my hand between us and touched her, gentle circles where she was swollen giving her body pleasure to focus on while I held still. I kept touching her until her thighs relaxed wider.

I had never had to work this hard for an inch of anything in my life.

I kissed her mouth, soft and slow, while my hips pressed another fraction forward. Her body tightened around me at once, so tight I had to stop breathing for a second.

“Good,” I whispered against her lips. “You’re taking me. Little by little.”

“It hurts.”

“I know, baby. I know.” I brushed her hair back from her forehead.

She gasped, and her hips lifted a little, uncertain but seeking.

Her lashes fluttered.

I pushed deeper.

Her mouth opened around a sound that punched through my chest. Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and ran into her hairline.

So close.

I held her face in one hand, her hip in the other, and pressed forward with the last slow, steady push.

Her body gave around me.

A small, sharp cry broke from her throat as I seated fully inside her, and the world went white at the edges.

Fuck.

My hips flush to hers, my body locked over her, around me so tight and perfect that I had to bite down on a sound that would have been closer to prayer than pleasure.

Sienna cried silently beneath me.

Tears slid down both temples, her face turned slightly to the side, lips parted, hands clutching me as if I was the reason it hurt and the only reason she could bear it.

I kissed one tear away.

Then the other.