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against my stomach my insides clinch.
    He pats my thigh. “Sit on my cock, Love. Take your time, don’t rush it, take it nice and easy,” he whispers in my ear. His warm breath raises the hairs on my neck and sends chills down my spine.
    He is letting me take all control. I reach between us wrapping my hand around his shaft to align it with my entrance. I am so eager I start to slide down the moment the head touches my slick folds.
    He grabs my ass and halts my movements. His face is tight with what looks like pain. “Easy Bella, I don’t want to hurt you. Take it slow,” he strains out.
    I nod my head as I marvel at the few inches that are now lodged in my body. I bite my lip and place my hands on his broad shoulders for leverage. He loosens his grip and I slowly slide down this time. I feel the resistance and pull back up a little. Uri reaches for my face and pulls me in for another kiss. This kiss is different from all the others. This one is almost sweet and reassuring. I grip his shoulders tighter and push down with a little more force this time. I whimper into his mouth as his thickness pushes through my barrier. 
    Uri curses and his fingers bite into my flesh. He holds me still as both our breathing has become harsh. I draw in a deep breath. He isn’t fully inside me but I feel so full. I blink a few times as I try to get used to the intrusion.
    He grits his teeth. I can see the veins popping in his neck. I just need a second. I didn’t realize how overwhelmed I would be from his size and the tight fit I have around him.
    “Are you okay,” he asked huskily as he kisses the side of my face and continues his kisses until he makes his way to my neck. I nod my head as I feel myself relaxing under the pull of his kisses. “Good, because I’m going to need you to move, Love.”
    His voice is deeper than I have ever heard it. I know this is a bit much for him and I can’t help but fall a little more for him. I start to ease up and then down again. Each time I take a little more of him. With each pass I start to feel more pleasure than pain.
    He moves his hand to the small of my back holding me to him as he sucks on my neck, sucking away the last of my discomfort. I’m becoming more than wet as I start to bounce with a little more vigor.
    “Oh God, Uri,” I cry out.
    “Yes Baby, that’s it,” he rasps. “Oh Love, you are so tight.”
    I look into his eyes and everything about him is tight and controlled. From his tight jaw working under his tanned skin, to the strained muscles in his arms and the bulging veins in his neck, I know he is holding back.
    This is not what I want. I don’t want him holding back from me. I want the raw male power that is always rolling off of him. I want the man that walked up to me in that store and had the confidence that he could and would have me.
    I cup the side of his bearded face as I continue to ride him, grinding my hips because it feels natural to me. Not to mention it feels so good. It feels amazing, but I know this man can give me more. “Uri please, stop holding back. I want all of you,” I whimper.
    His eyes grow dark as he searches my face. I see the moment his control snaps. His hand fists in the back of my up do, his other hand sliding back down to my ass cheek. He squeezes hard stilling my moving hips. I cry out as he starts to pound into me from underneath.
    I wrap my arms around his head and push my fingers in his hair. I thought I was full before but Uri’s thrusts push him in to the halt. He is huge, I feel stuffed to the brim. I asked for it and he is giving it to me. I am dripping wet as I moan and cry out for him.
    “Is this what you want,” Uri growls next to my ear before licking the sensitive spot behind my ear.
    “Oh God yes, Uri,” I cry out.
    He releases his restraining hold on my backside and starts to bring me down to meet each of his thrust. Unable to help myself I start to push back on my own. “Fuck yes,” he growls. He tugs at my hair

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