It was an invasion, despite my eagerness and his careful preparation, but it wasn’t something I resisted. It was exhilarating, like a triumphant conquering. The head of his cock forced me apart, and the shaft pushed in. It had, indeed, been a long time since I took anyone inside me but I welcomed it without any further question.
Strangely enough, my worries never materialised. There was no severe physical pain, no failure, no ridicule, no insecurities. I knew, without a doubt, that I’d never have found this sensation anywhere else but with Eliot. I felt the initial discomfort, and then I relaxed and opened for him, and he sighed aloud with his pleasure.
“Will you beg now, Steven?”