He pushed himself in slowly, a deep groan tore from his throat, as my ass stretched to accommodate his length.

The burn that followed was sharp, as I cried out, my body trembling from his invasion.

His grip on my waist tightened, as he rubbed deep circles on my hips, trying to steady and coax me past the pain.

My fingers wrapped around the edge of the table, my knuckles white, as his heavy breathing fell on my ear.

“Relax baby girl, let me in,” he coaxed, his raspy and rough, and I ...