Dominic had already slipped his fingers inside—warm and slick. He chuckled lowly at Emilia's words. "Should I go easier then? You look like you're seriously struggling."
Like hell she wouldn’t be uncomfortable if he kept going at it like that!
Men were all the same—pushy no matter what you said. And truth was, she did feel empty lately. Blushing hard, she gave a tiny nod.
"Lean on the glass, don’t fall," Dominic said gently, hand firm on her waist as he carefully eased in. Emilia’s whole body stiffened from the reflex, making him let out a muffled groan, his free hand gripping her tighter. "Breathe, relax."
"I—It’s way too big..." Emilia's voice quivered, tears welling up in her eyes.
It didn’t used to hurt this much!
Only when he was fully in did Dominic start to move—
