Alex kept Emma fully seated on him, his thick cock buried to the hilt inside her. The sudden, complete stretch had left her trembling hard. Her walls clenched tightly around every inch, and soft, broken gasps kept escaping her lips as her body struggled to process the overwhelming fullness.
Alex held her firmly but gently. One hand stayed on her hip while the other cradled the back of her head. He pressed slow, steady kisses against her temple, then along her cheek, murmuring quiet words against her skin.
"It's okay… you took all of it. Just breathe. I've got you."
Emma clung to him, forehead resting against his as she focused on his voice. Little by little, the sharp edge of the shock faded. Her breathing slowed. The frantic trembling in her thighs eased into a softer, lingering quiver.
She was still stretched to her limit, but the panic was gone.
After a moment, she carefully looked down between their bodies.
