Page 34 of Armor

And then he did it.

His cock entered me.

Slowly at first.

And then he pulled back and groaned as he pushed another inch inside of me, “Fuck me.”

I smiled, “Yes, Alexander.”

“Tease,” he muttered.

He pulled out, then slowly pushed back inside.

“If it’s too much, tell me, and I’ll stop,” he promised.

I nodded. But I wouldn’t be telling him that.

Ever.

He pulled out and pushed back inside once, twice, then a third time, and then he stilled, his eyes flared, “Fuck me. Mine. All fucking mine.”

I moaned, “Yours, Alexander. Yours.”

He pulled back, then whispered, “Now or never, Star Shine.”

“Now,” I groaned.

He shoved through my barrier, and then he stilled once he was fully inside me.

His cock stretched me to the point of pain, but I loved it.

He was still.

So still.

His body was tight.

“Move, Alexander. Please.”

He nodded, “Gimme a minute, baby. Never done this before. The only thing my cock has known is my hand. Trying not to come.”

I giggled. I couldn’t help it.

He groaned, “Star Shine.”

I tried not to giggle again, but I couldn’t help it.

He growled as he pinched the side of my ass, “Stop it.”

I bit my lip and then tried to stop it.

Once I succeeded, he winked, then pulled out of me and pushed back in.

And then... something seemed to snap inside him.

He slammed into me. Over and over.

My eyes stayed locked with his.