Twisted Fate
The first thrust made me gasp, my body tensing at the sharp sting.
“Relax,” he whispered, his touch gentle as he stilled. “It will get better. I promise.”
He kissed me softly, coaxing away the tension until the burn melted into something warmer. His pace built gradually, each movement drawing me further into a tide of pleasure. I clung to him, my voice breaking on his name as bliss replaced pain and filled every inch of me.
Our bodies moved together, tangled in a rhythm that felt raw and perfect, until the world narrowed to nothing but him. My release came in a rush, leaving me trembling. He followed soon after, groaning against my neck as he filled me.
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