Theo didn't reply; he was too focused on the sensation of her body opening up to him. He pushed in, slow and steady, watching her face for any signs of pain. But all he saw was pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head and her mouth forming a silent 'o' of delight. He felt her tense around him, but she didn't ask him to stop. Instead, she began to rock her hips, urging him deeper.
He complied, his cock sliding into her tight channel with a wet, satisfying pop. The feeling was unlike anything he had ever experienced—intense and overwhelming. Lady Ashford's walls gripped him like a vise, the tightness sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body.
