Max could no longer control himself, and pushed upward with deliberate force.
The thick head of his cock pressed firmly against her soaked entrance, spreading her soft folds until they stretched around him. Saelunith's breath caught in a sharp, trembling gasp as the first inch sank inside her. Her body tightened around the intrusion, impossibly hot, impossibly narrow, struggling to adjust to the sudden fullness while still welcoming him with a fresh rush of wetness that spilled down his length.
"That's it," Max murmured against her ear, his voice low and steady. "Take me. Slowly."
He did not thrust, simply letting her feel every inch as he sank deeper with agonizing patience.
Her thighs quivered on either side of his hips. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, and her forehead fell against his as a long, shaky moan escaped her lips when he finally bottomed out, buried to the hilt inside her virgin heat.
