She laid back, feeling his warmth envelop her as he slid inside. The tightness was both exhilarating and painful, but the look in his eyes told her he cared. Slowly, he began to move, filling her completely with each stroke. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of being fully possessed. He picked up the pace, his hips slapping against hers in a rhythm that was raw and primal. With every thrust, she felt more of him inside her, more connected. She cried out, a mixture of pleasure and vulnerability. He slowed down, his breath hot against her neck. "Are you ok, baby?" he whispered. She nodded, unable to speak. He continued, his movements now slow and deliberate. The pain had given way to pleasure, and she melted under his touch. As their bodies became one, she realized this wasn't just about sex – it was a deeply emotional connection she had been craving for so long.
