Nash stayed completely inside her, not moving at first, letting Aiko feel every single inch of him stretching her wide.
He could tell she was nervous, her heartbeat was pounding so hard he could practically hear it.
Her small fingers pressed against her own chest like she was trying to calm herself down, her eyes wide and a little scared.
"T-Too deep…" she whispered. "My heart's beating so fast… I feel like I might actually pass out, you stupid jerk…"
Nash grinned down at her, he loved seeing her like this. Her red hair was spread messily over the pillow, her small chest rising and falling quickly, and her tight warmth squeezing around him like she couldn't help it.
She was trying so hard to act like she wasn't affected, but her body wasn't lying.
"Come on, Aiko," he teased. "If your heartbeat gets any louder or you start moaning, that means I win this round."
Her face burned even redder.
