Simplyhis.
He pushed an inch inside her, looking down between them.
“I don’t think I can wait,” he growled his own desperate truth.
“Don’t wait,” she urged.
He watched himself advance another inch.
Bloody hell! How was he to do this?
Her petals were already stretched obscenely around just the head of him. She was so fucking small. So fucking tight. And he hadmanymore inches to go.
“I’ve never…” he clenched his jaw and pushed half an inch more. Sweat was starting to trickle down his back.
“Tell me if it hurts too much. Tell me to stop.”
He prayed she would. He wouldn’t be able to on his own. But if she told him to, he would. Even if it killed him, he would.
In answer, she undulated her torso with surprising strength and took him another half inch deeper, until he pulsed against her barrier.
“Don’t stop,” she commanded in that throaty, husky voice.
“Join with me, Wolfe. If it hurts, I want the pain. As long as it’s you, I want it all.”
With a helpless groan, he covered her mouth with his own again, giving her his tongue—
And pushed deeply into her untried channel in one, long, hard thrust, until he was seated within her small body to the hilt.
Her involuntary gasp and steely arch of spine spoke volumes of the pain she didn’t voice. His heart told him to pull out, loathe to be the cause of her pain. But his body told him to stay, knowing at the most primitive, basic level, that she was made to be his.
She needed him.
He needed her.
God! How he needed her.
He kissed her mouth softly, releasing her wrists and easing his weight off her thighs.
“Scratch, bite, kick me all you want,” he invited her. “Make me hurt too.”
She gave a strange little sniffle, and his heart almost stopped.
Please, God, don’t let her cry. He might cut off his own limb if she cried.
“I can’t,” she said in a thin, wobbly voice. “It will hurt more if I move.”
She slapped her palm against his shoulder.
“This is unnatural. Why do men and women do this?”
Ah, fuck. He was going to have to pull out.
He inhaled deeply to do just that, concentrating all of his will to make his erection stand down, when her strong legs wrapped around his hips and pulled him even deeper.
“Don’t go. I told you I don’t care about the pain. I just want you. I want to be your only sheath.”
She blinked at him guilelessly.