Gage, Ronna - Send Her To Me (Siren Publishing Classic) by Ronna Gage

hands to the button of his jeans, she hesitated. She inhaled deeply and closed her eyes, hoping to calm her tattered nerves. As she released a breath, she opened her eyes slowly and pulled at the button. The waistband of his jeans loosened. She cupped his crotch, hoping it gave an indication to the size of his cock, but it didn’t. Her hand moved over to his zipper. She pulled the metal tab exposing him to her eager gaze. Out of the waistband of his shorts, his cock peeked out at her. Impatient, she removed his pants and boxer shorts. Instantly, his cock sprang out at her. Shocked by his size, she gasped. She reached out and touched it. The velvet softness of the thick shaft fit over the length of her hand. The soft bulbous head was huge.
    “Don’t worry, baby, it won’t hurt you.”
    “I know,” she started to agree, but doubt filled her. “How do you know?”
    “I’m assuming you’re not a virgin.”
    “How do you know that?” He knelt down before her and took her hands in his. “God, your hands feel warm. I know mine may feel like blocks of ice.”
    “Shh. I know because I made sure of it earlier. What do you think that was over there?” He nodded toward the wall.
    Her response was immediate. “Wonderful.”
    He chuckled. “Yes, but it also made you wet. When I enter you, I’ll make you wetter still. Trust me, you will be able to take me, and in doing so, the penetration will not hurt you.”
    She nodded, knowing he wouldn’t intend to hurt her. Her body screamed for more release. Leaning forward, Carter met her halfway. Their lips infused with another hunger-invoking kiss. She became lost in his passion.
    He moved to stand but didn’t break the kiss. His body pushed on hers, nudging her to lie on her back. Logic went out of her mind the second the soft mattress met her back. As his hard, hot body touched hers, nothing else mattered but holding him. His fingers penetrated her, teasing her already stimulated nerves. Her breathing quickened. “Carter!” She called his name. Seconds later, the rapture of her emotions burst forth in shades of passionate purple.
    “Good, baby,” Carter whispered in her ear. He placed his large hands on her thighs and pulled her left leg over his right hip. His thick cock entered her, stretching the delicate inner channel at the entrance. The pain caused her a little alarm. Suddenly, he stopped.
    “What is it?” she asked. He said nothing. She looked down where he joined their bodies, his shaft still exposed to her eyes. She glanced up to see into his. The anguish on his face almost frightened her. “Are you in pain?”
    “God no! This is the look of satisfaction….pleasure.”
    “If pleasure looks like that, why are you not moving?”
    The muscles in his left bicep bulged as he shifted his weight. Using his right hand, he grabbed her under her right knee and pushed out, opening her wider to accommodate him more. He thrust his hips forward, burying his cock inside her.
    Kelli almost screamed out with the sharp pain of her expanded skin, but instead, she gripped the mattress. The pain was quick, over in a matter of seconds after his penetration. She took deep breaths and counted to ten. “I didn’t consider there to be pain since I’m not a virgin.”
    Carter lay completely still. “How many lovers have you had?”
    “Not counting you?”
    “Yes.”
    “One.” Realization overcame her. Since Carter became her second lover, her vaginal canal wasn’t open enough to take him. His thrust stretched her open, making the fit complete.
    “Are you all right?” he asked softly while he kissed her forehead.
    “Yes.”
    “Is it still hurting?” He readjusted her legs, pulling them higher above his hips.
    “No, just don’t move for a second.” He moved. She inhaled deeply to combat the shock of the anticipated pain. Gently, he retreated, but the head of his cock remained inside her. She felt every inch of him pull through her canal, and as quickly, she felt the