The entire time, Ryan shook, his breathing coming in choppy pants that only turned me on more. His cock twitched and jerked against me, leaving a trail of precome wherever it touched. I arched my hips, begging him to either finish me with his fingers or fuck me with his cock, but his lips were fused to mine, making it impossible to voice my plea.

But he gave me neither, only tortured me until I couldn’t take it any longer and pulled back with a cry. “Harder, Ryan. Please, harder. I need it. I need you.”

“Nova,” he groaned, fisting his cock and guiding it to my entrance. But he didn’t give it to me like I begged for. Instead, he barely pushed the tip inside and stopped. Lifting his head, he locked our gazes. “Who do you belong to?”

“You,” I whispered.

“Louder,” he commanded, his hand going to my throat. His fingers barely squeezed, demanding I obey, only making me wetter. “Who do you belong to, Nova?”

“You,” I cried. “I belong to you, Ryan.”

His nostrils flared, and he gave me another inch of his thick cock. It stretched me, making me whimper as my inner tissue tore to accommodate his girth. Fuck, he was huge. My pussy was small and tight in comparison to his large size, but he molded my flesh around his thickness, physically imprinting himself inside me.

“Tell me you love me,” he snarled, his teeth clenching hard as he fought not to thrust forward and bottom out, letting me adjust to his invasion little by little. “Tell me you never stopped.”

“I love you. Now and always.” I lifted my hips without thinking, trying to take what he was determined to ease me into.

“No,” he growled, sweat dripping from his temples. “You get only what I give you.”

Frustrated tears filled my eyes. “Please, Ryan. I need it harder.”

“Can’t,” he gritted out. “I’ll hurt you.”

“You’re hurting me by not giving me what I need,” I argued, the tears spilling from the corners of my eyes. “And what I need is all of you inside me. Now!”

With a curse, he grabbed my ass in both hands, lifting me into him as he thrust to the hilt. The pain was sharp but over in a matter of seconds, leaving me feeling full and owned. The sounds that left him as he clutched my bottom half to his were savage, sweat pouring off him as he pressed his face between my tits, whispering to himself, “Give her a moment. Fuck, don’t hurt her.”

With trembling fingers, I combed them through the hair at the back of his head. “You’re not hurting me,” I murmured, only to moan when he shifted his hips. “More.”

Snarling viciously, he lifted onto his knees, his hands holding my ass like his fingers were welded to me. Seeing him over me, his handsome face twisted with need, sweat coating his entire body… My inner walls tightened, and I watched in fascination as he threw his head back, the corded muscles in his neck straining as he swallowed the sounds of his pleasure.