Nalya
I tried to get more comfortable with his size, but it was painful. As he continued, the discomfort fled, and he thrust deeper, harder, and faster. I found myself moving my hips to follow his rhythm.
"You are amazing," he whispered.
It was discomforting but very good, so I focused on the goodness. Rhaegar unleashed in me, and we moved wildly. My moans and his groans melded as his c**k pounded in me.
The familiar sensation came stronger than before, and I didn't attempt to hold it back this time. With a few thrusts, Rhaegar stilled in me, groaning as something warm filled my insides.
"f**k, f**k," he muttered, holding me tighter.
I was trembling, trying to regain my senses, and Prince Rhaegar brushed his lips against mine. He rolled over me and held me in his arms. I breathed
