He rolled on top of her, widening her legs. Licking her pussy, he left enough spit behind to ease his entrance. Not wanting her to overthink and get scared, he put his cock between her legs and entered her slowly, savoring the tightness and the way she wrapped around him like a glove.
Roma squeezed her eyes shut. A silent scream escaped her lips as he took her virginity. She reached up and gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. He stilled. She pursed her lips, panting through the discomfort. He wanted to makethis good for her, but there were certain aspects they couldn't skip.
Her pussy pulsed around him. He briefly closed his eyes as they rolled back in his head. The pleasure was so intense it was almost painful.
Her thighs widened more. He looked down into her face. She no longer panted. He moved with the precision of a man afraid of breaking the most precious thing in his life. Each thrust brought a gasp from her, spurring him on.
He stopped, fighting against following his pleasure. It would be easy to plunge deep inside of her, feel her pussy hold him in its grip. Fuck. He was harder than ever.
But more than his desire to get his nut off, he needed her to experience an orgasm while he was inside of her. She needed to get used to his size. Because this wasn't a one-and-done fucking deal. He planned on having her again and again.
He rocked to the side without leaving her pussy, holding himself up with one arm while he moved his free hand between their bodies and found her clit.
"It'll start feeling better now." He kissed her lips and murmured against her mouth. "I promise."
He circled the small nub, taking his cues from her. If her body jerked, he eased back. If she moaned, he kept the same motion. To his surprise, her body quickly forgot the initial discomfort. Hell, he hadn't even taken a virgin before. With his dad running Royalla when he was growing up, he'd used the hoppers that hung around the club to lose his virginity—and that was a fucking long time ago.
She squirmed underneath him. He dropped down to his elbow and captured her lips with his mouth, continuing to rub the smooth nub slick with her arousal. His cock pulsed with his heartbeat. The urge to move was almost unbearable. But heneeded her to orgasm, to relax, to expand, or he'd hurt her. She was too small. He was too big.
"Kodiak?" Roma said against his lips. Her hand grabbed his forearm, holding his fingers between her legs. "Oh, God."
He pulled his mouth off her, and his cock hardened even more. Her head pressed into the bed. She moaned, straining for or fighting off her orgasm—he couldn't be sure. He put his lips below her ear, needing to reassure her that he was here. That he'd make sure there was pleasure.
"Move," she mumbled.
"Not until you come."
"I." She panted. "Will."
He stopped, breathing hard. "Are you sure?"
She insistently nodded. "Yes."
He moved on top of her with the precision of a man who knew exactly what he wanted. His hips thrust, driving into her with a rhythm that matched the thunderous beat of his heart. Each thrust elicited a gasp of shock bordering on pleasure from her, spurring him on.
She hooked her feet behind his calves, pulling him deeper, and he could feel her muscles clench around him. The pressure was so intense that he wondered how he wasn't splitting her in two.
"There. Oh, God. What's that?" Her back arched off the bed. "Oh. My. God. Kodiak."
Spellbound, his body took over, fucking her at the rate she needed, while he watched her orgasm take control of her. She brought him with her. He felt every roll of her body, every squeeze, every shudder. The pressure on his cock grew. A coil of need tightened his stomach until it snapped. With a groan, he ground against her with his release. The warmth of his climax shot out of him, yet was contained in the condom.
She trembled beneath him. He went down to his elbows, cradling her head in his hands. His lips went to her ear as he caught his breath.
"Okay?" he whispered.
She nodded. He inhaled deeply, thankful that her first time was over.
"No more pain." He lifted his head to look into her eyes. "Next time, it'll be—"
"We can do it again now." Her hands came up and cupped his jaw. "Whenever you want."
Her eagerness wrapped around him. "You think?"
"Yeah." She moistened her lips. "Whenever I want, too."
He chuckled. That was his Roma. Curious and confident.
Shifting to the side, he put his hand at the base of his cock, not letting the condom slip, and reluctantly pulled out of her. She whined and rolled, sliding her hand up his chest. He kissed her hard and then got up to throw away the used protection. When he finished, he wet a washcloth with warm water and returned to Roma, placing the cloth between her legs.
