Oliver held her gaze, his blue eyes searching hers as he guided the thick, hot head of his cock to her entrance. He clenched his teeth, his jaw tight as he tried to push inside, but her tightness stopped him.
"Ahhh!" Aurora gasped, a loud sound of pain. The sensation of him entering her was overwhelming—a slow, burning stretch that felt almost too much to bear.
Oliver froze. He groaned, his forehead dropping against hers as the reality hit him. "Are you okay, love?" he whispered, his voice trembling with a worry he couldn't hide. He looked at her with a mix of shock and deep, soul-stirring admiration. He didn't see a girl he had wanted to fuck; he saw the woman who now held his heart in her hands.
Aurora was silent for a moment, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She felt stretched to her very limit, her body struggling to make room for the sheer size of just the head of his cock.
