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I scooted down, taking him further, and he groaned. “I’m sure, Zachy.”
Inch by tedious inch, Zach sunk into me. A pinch of pain like a rubber band snapped against bare skin made me hiss, and he stopped.
“Keep going,” I urged, and he complied, pressing until we were hip to hip.
Zach stilled and brought his lips to mine. He kissed me, devouring my mouth while I got familiar with the feeling of his cock inside me. I ached, a throbbing I hoped I wouldn’t feel again.
He rocked his hips, deep and slow andeverywhere. The fullness I felt was something I could get used to, and I focused on the pleasure instead of the pain. A whimper turned to a moan that Zach swallowed greedily.
“Zachy,” I breathed, and he groaned in response.
He moved a little faster, a little harder, and the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room but was quickly replaced, by our moans mixed together.
“Fuck,” Zach grunted, peering down at where he speared me.
“What? Is there blood?”
He shook his head and grinned down at me. “No, baby. You feel so good. I never want to stop.”
“Then don’t,” I countered with a shrug.
Breathing a laugh, Zach reached for my legs and gently pressed them wider, bringing my knees close to my shoulders. I didn’t think I could feel him any deeper, didn’t think it was possible. The bite of pain returned, and I was drawn away from it by Zach’s fingers on my clit.
“What do you think? Can you give me another one?”
“I don’t know,” I replied.
“I know you can. Come on, baby. Don’t you want to come for me?”
“Yeah,” I breathed, the pain giving way to pleasure, a desperate, warm pleasure. “Zachy…”
“Come on, Jessa, give me what I want,” he groaned, gazing down at me, but I barely saw him.
My orgasm jolted through me, leaving me gasping and shaking, and begging Zach. I couldn’t remember why I was begging, but I just kept chantingplease.
“Yeah?” Zach pressed, bearing down on me fully, his hands braced at the back of my knees. “That’s what you want, huh?”
“Yes,” I breathed, certain that whatever I asked for was exactly what I wanted. “Come on, Zachy, give me what I want,” I said weakly, echoing his words.
It worked. With a breathy groan, Zach came hard. His legs shook and he gasped for air as he stilled inside me. I watched as he pulled out, the condom slick with blood.
“I bled,” I mumbled with a pout.
“Only a little.” Zach tied the end of the condom and discarded it. “How are you feeling?”
His question was as gentle as his touch. He massaged my inner thighs, gazing down at me with knitted brows.
“God, that was good,” I admitted, and started laughing.
Zach beamed. “Wait until you’re ready toreallybe fucked.”
“It gets better?” I teased, and Zach slapped my inner thighs, making me squeal.
I squeezed my legs together, pinning his hands there, and he pressed his weight onto me, leaning in for a kiss.
“Oh, it gets better, lucky.” He kissed me hard, and then sat back. “Do you have any dark washcloths?”
“Yeah, in the bathroom closet. Why?”
