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“No, I, uh, I just want you. All of you. Now.”
Exhaling deeply, he nods, and the soft rip of a foil packet sounds in the air. He rolls the condom on at super speed, then climbs back on the bed and positions himself over me. “You’ll tell me if it hurts?”
I nod, but I can’t get any words out. The pressure, the feeling of being filled, is intense as he slowly pushes into me. It’s so intense that tears well in my eyes, and he stops immediately when he notices them.
“What’s happening, love? Talk to me. Please. Is it too sore?”
“No, not sore,” I manage to get out. “Just full. So, so full. Don’t stop.”
“Okay, but I feel like I should warn you that, so far, it’s literally just the tip.”
My eyes flare wide open. “Where the hell is the rest of it going to go, then?”
He rests his forehead against mine, breathing out as he kisses my nose. “There’s space, but we could work up to it. No pressure.”
“Actually, there’s a lot of pressure, but don’t stop. Keep going. I’ll let you know if it’s too much.”
“I’ll go slow,” he promises softly, and he really freaking keeps his promise. Glaciers have moved faster than he does, but suddenly, there’s a sharp tug deep inside me, followed by a second of searing pain. When I gasp, he kisses me, soothing me even though I didn’t know I needed him to.
“That was it,” he murmurs between kisses. “The pain should be over now.”
I’m so full that I’m pretty sure I’m about to split in half, but I nod. “How much more is there? Because I don’t think I can take much more.”
“Hey, Liv, could you look at me for a sec?”
Somewhere along the line, my eyes have closed as I focused on taking all of him. I force them open and find Vincent staring at me, his irises almost completely swallowed by his pupils.
“All good, baby?”
“Fine, just as long as you tell me there isn’t much more.”
One side of his mouth curves up. “There isn’t.”
“Oh, thank God. That thing is huge.”
Vincent smirks, but then he grows serious again. “Do you think you’re ready for me to move?”
“Please.” My body answers with my words, my hips bucking as desperation rolls through me again.
Eyes closing, he lets out a guttural groan when he starts thrusting slowly but with intention. “Fuck, you feel so good, Olivia. You’re gripping me so goddamn tight.”
As he says it, he establishes a rhythm and rocks into me with deep strokes that slowly start making my insides contract around him. The piercing drags along my inner walls, and it adds to the sensation in a way I never would’ve been able to imagine.
“That’s it, love. Let me feel you come on my cock.”
Bringing his head down, he kisses me and shifts so that he’s angled perfectly, his pelvis rubbing against my clit with every thrust. Having his tongue in my mouth and his cock so deep in me, I feel more connected to him than I ever have. More connected than I thought I ever would feel to another person.
In that moment of vulnerability and overwhelmed by the completeness of our connection, I let go. My body tumbles right into another orgasm, and it’s the world around us that ceases to exist.
Vincent pumps into me, each thrust deeper until it feels like he’s penetrating me to my very core. When his rhythm falters and I feel his muscles tense under my hands, I know he’s about to come. As he does, he moans my name and his dick twitches deep inside of me. I watch him closely, and it’s got to be the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen, having him come for me. I’ve seen it before, but it’s never been like this.
After, he finally collapses next to me and goes to dispose of the condom once he’s caught his breath, but he comes right back and pulls me into his arms.
“I love you,” I murmur. “I love you so much, but we’re going to need to do that again. Often.”
He chuckles, his breath moving my hair as he cuddles into me. “We will, but first, we’ll sleep. Just don’t be surprised if you wake up with my head between your legs. Love you too, Liv.”
Even though it’s the middle of the day, I do drift off to sleep, and when I wake up with his head buried between my legs, I moan. It’s gotten dark outside, and I’m extremely tender, but I don’t want him to stop. I don’t think I ever will.
