The giant's attention never faltered away from my face as he slowly edged himself into me. Inch after inch after inch, he made his way inside of me as far as he could.

"I am so sorry." He uttered lowly, continuing to pepper kisses on my face.

Pleasure and pain filled my whole body and I screamed. I had never felt so full or so connected to someone. I had never felt anything like it.

Stone cupped my face and his thumbs wiped away the tears as I adjusted to his utterly huge size.

"Hey, Lurch " I whispered up to him, a smile pulling at my lips.

He smiled back, his black irises dilated with lust and pleasure "Hey Medusa."

"What is your favourite colour?" I asked to change the subject.

"Green." He released hoarsely from his throat "Fairytale Green."

I continued talking "You are far too big for me."

A few kisses later, he shut his eyes and released gutturally "You are far too perfect for me."

I pouted up at him.

"Stop looking at me like that." He groaned out, the black of his eyes growing and darkening.

"Why?" I asked, pouting even more.

"Because this will be over before it begins." He growled, his voice close to breaking.

Valentine Stone looked like he was on the brink of sanity. He appeared on the edge of control. Lust was about to overtake him and if he was not careful then he was going to lose all semblance of control.

A few minutes later, I kissed his jaw and whispered, "You can move."

He rocked against me slowly. He was so gigantic that he managed to fill me to the brim and hit the bundle of pleasure nerves at the same time.

I grabbed his large hand and placed it on part of my stomach "You are in here."

"Baby." He murmured, his voice rumbling through my body.

Never mind my stomach, Stone's cock was inside my brain. Figuratively and probably literary. He was turning all my thoughts to mush.

The slow pace was perfect and wonderfully euphoric, yet I could tell he was trying to control himself for me.

His forearms were strained, the veins running up them were popping out. His jaw was gritted as he continued to keep a soft easy pace. He was trying so hard to be sweet and gentle with me but I could tell his restraint was limited.

I swallowed back a moan so that I could reach out and cup his rugged jaw.

He swallowed hard as he looked down at me with his dark irises and dilated pupils.

"Don't hold back." I sobbed "I want you rough."

"Ella." He released hoarsely, his control slowly disappearing.

Fire raced over my skin. A tickle formed between my thighs. His cock was reaching a sensitive and undiscovered place inside of me while also stimulating the small bundle of nerves.