She sat gently, holding his gaze as the tip of his shaft entered hers; she paused, feeling full and fearful, seeing she hadn't fully taken him in.
Lucas held himself from claiming her fully, he encouraged her with his gaze and prayed his control holds.
"Relax love..." He felt her clenching tightly around him.
After what felt like a century to them, Avery finally relaxed and loosened around him, a mix of fear and excitement filled her heart. She had never been this vulnerable, and yet, with him, it felt right.
Avery couldn't help but sit at once, piercing her hymen herself, she stiffened and paused at the pain. Lucas grew worried and kneaded her breast, dragging her nipples between his fingers, she moaned softly, removing her mind from the pain.
After some minutes, the pain eased and she grew uncomfortable and felt the urge to move.
"Are you okay?" Lucas's voice was strained with concern.
