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A low chuckle vibrated his chest, and he dropped his head to the crook of my neck. “No, baby.”
He pushed in further, and I bit down on my bottom lip to keep from making a noise that might cause him to stop. It was starting to burn.
A low growl came from his chest. “Goddammit.”
My pain was forgotten as I studied him. What was wrong? My fear over being bad at this was back in full force. He lifted his head, and his eyes locked on mine.
“That’s the hymen. I’m going to make it quick.” His voice was strained.
“Okay,” I whispered.
Levi pressed his lips to mine as he thrust his hips hard. The sharp pain shot through me, and I cried out, grabbing on to Levi’s arms.
A strangled groan came from Levi as his chest rose and fell with quick, short breaths. “Jesus Christ, sweetheart, a pussy should not feel this fucking incredible.”
That was it. He wasn’t in pain or suffering. He was trying to hold back. This was good for him. The pain was fading, and I lifted my hips, feeling him sink even further inside me.
His hand grabbed me, holding me still. “Don’t. I need a minute.”
I stilled, my gaze taking in his face. His eyes were closed, and his entire body seemed to be rigid. He took a sharp breath in through his clenched teeth. Slowly, he began to move inside of me. Pulling back, then pushing back in. The pleasure building inside me made all the pain worth it. There was no comparison to the blissfulness each stroke caused.
“Fuck, I can’t,” he swore just as he slammed into me. “It’s too good.” His slow, easy strokes were replaced by hard thrusts. Levi’s hand grabbed my left thigh and squeezed it hard as he opened me up further. “Sweet little virgin pussy is mine,” he grunted, pumping into me.
A frenzy inside of me seemed to grow more intense with each dirty word from his mouth. This wasn’t a normal orgasm. It was intensified, like a wild storm, tossing me toward a delirium where nothing mattered but my own gratification. My body began to shake, and if I wasn’t so lost in the moment, I’d be terrified.
“Levi,” I cried out.
Was this right? Was this how it was supposed to feel? Nirvana shook me as my body bucked against him, and I made noises I didn’t recognize as my own.
“Fuuuck!” he shouted, his eyes wide, looking down at me. He jerked against me, his mouth falling slightly open.
Warmth filled me, and I continued to tremble as delightful waves shot through me.
“Goddamn,” he groaned as I held on to his arms, the spasms still grabbing me. “You’re gonna have to stop before I lose control and start fucking you again.”
“You can do it again so soon?” I asked, sounding as if I’d just sprinted a mile.
He rested his forehead against mine. “Yes. But you’re going to be sore, and I need to clean you up. I can’t keep my dick inside you all damn night, although right now, that’s exactly what I want to do.”
A smile spread across my face. It had been the single best experience of my life.
“Go ahead and smile, sweetheart,” he teased. “You just ruined me.”
“I ruined you?” I asked.
He let out a ragged sigh. “Completely.” He pressed a kiss to my nose before sliding out of me, then moving to my side. He shook his head, smiling. “You made a fucking mess.”
What did that mean?
“Did I bleed too much?” I asked, suddenly horrified.
He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me so that half of my body was on his chest. I felt the wetness then, and my eyes widened. If that was blood, I was going to die.
“You tensed up,” he said, brushing hair from my face.
I blinked, staring at him. How did I ask this? Was he aware how wet the bed was? Had I … peed? Oh God.
“You okay? Does it hurt?” he asked me, concern in his voice.
