Lila’s pov

“Once you start you better not stop,” I said, heels digging into his back while the thick head of his cock stayed right there at my entrance, stretching me open and going no farther.

Logan’s hand on the back of my neck kept my face tilted up to his.

His other hand gripped my hip hard enough I knew I’d feel it later.

“I’m not stopping,” he answered, voice wrecked. Then he shoved the rest of the way in with one deep thrust that forced the air out of my lungs.

He was thick. Thicker than I had been ready for even after his fingers.

The stretch burned...