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“Mei.” His voice was low, guttural. “How many lovers did you say you’ve had?”

“Have,” she corrected. Her pussy clenched around him, still trying to get used to the sensation. Trying to adjust to the new proportions of her body. “You.”

The low growl of his response sent a shiver down her spine.

“You should have told me.”

“I did!” It wasn’t her fault he’d misunderstood.

Another noise of aggravation, which did nothing to dispel the sensations. She was too overwhelmed by what was happening with her body to pay attention to whatever his problem was. The feeling of fullness was incredible, her muscles spasming as she shuddered with the growing pleasure of intimacy.

“Do you want me to stop?”

It took her a moment to realize what he’d said.

“What? No!” Mei reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, curling her legs around the backs of his, which pushed him deeper inside her, making both of them moan. She was utterly breathless, and she quivered underneath him. “Don’t you dare!”

Sebastian

Thank God.

He was pretty sure the attempt to stop would have killed him, even as he’d known he needed to make it.

He was her first lover.

So, had she really known what she was agreeing to?

But her declaration that he’d better not stop was clear enough. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her.

And he wanted her more than he wanted air to breathe in the moment. The feel of her body beneath his, the wet heat of her pussy sheathing his cock, was enough to make his knees go weak if he wasn’t dedicated to ensuring he didn’t move too quickly for her. Now that he knew her inexperience, he gently retreated before thrusting forward again, going deeper but with less force than his initial thrust.

Mei moaned, her legs tightening around him, testing his control, eyelashes fluttering with pleasure. Lowering his mouth to hers, Sebastian kissed her as he began moving, a series of shallow strokes before he started going deeper again, carefully working his cock into her clenching channel.

It was heaven and hell, trying to move slowly enough that he didn’t hurt her, slowly enough that he could ensure her pleasure, all while the desire to plunge into her and claim her completely was riding him hard.

Her first lover.

Though it had not mattered to him, there was a fierce possessiveness that rushed through him at the knowledge. He wanted to imprint himself on her body. Give her more pleasure than she could ever imagine, so she would never even think of another man.

First and last.

That was what he wanted.

So, he managed to rein in his needs, holding back as he moved, using all of his learned skill to bring her higher and higher. Mei moaned, shuddering beneath him when he finally filled her completely, his groin rubbing against the sensitive folds of her pussy, making her gasp for breath.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, heels into the backs of his thighs, as she arched beneath him.

“Oh… Sebastian…”

“Just hold on,” he murmured, rocking against her, making her whimper. “Hold on to me.”

And then he began to move again.

Mei

It was all too much, yet somehow not enough.

She could feel him inside her. Thick, full, pulsing against the walls of her body. The sensation of his body moving against her inner thighs, pressing on her most sensitive spots, was dizzying. Her pleasure had risen with every thrust of his cock into her pussy—a fuller, deeper pleasure than what he’d created with his lips and tongue.