Quinn gritted her teeth as his c*ck glided painfully against her tight walls. It hurt…but the pain was delightful.
It for one gave her legs a hard time keeping up, and it fervently flooded her insides, giving her pleasure beyond knowledge. Her trembling hands fell against his chest, scraping his soft skin as she gritted out his name. “Z-Zayd…”
“Yes, little red…?” He grabbed onto her wrists, keeping her hands still. “It’s not even half-way in…are you sure you can manage?”
Quinn breathed through the pain. She knew she wasn’t even close to taking him all in. She’d only breached past the head, and she felt like she couldn’t go an inch more. She was so close too, perilously close to exploding. “I-I can…” She forced out. “Just wait…”
“Wait…? Until tomorrow? Because at the rate at which y
