Chapter 411 Balance

"Ahhhhh…"

"Ohhhhhh…"

"Ughhhhh…" 

Anne bit her lip, tears pricking the corners of her eyes as she continued to sink down. 

Her walls clenched around him, trying to adjust to his size. 

Every inch she took felt like a victory, though it came with a sting of pain that made her whimper.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she settled on his lap, her entire body trembling. 

The fullness was overwhelming, leaving her breathless. 

She could feel every throbbing vein, every pulse of his cock buried deep inside her.

For a moment, neither of them moved. 

Anne closed her eyes, trying to catch her breath and adjust to the new sensation. 

Ross, too, seemed content to let her set the pace, though his hands remained firmly on her hips, his thumbs stroking her skin in small, soothing circles.

"There," she whispered finally, her voice hoarse but filled with determination. 

"Now it's my turn."