“What are you doing?” I panted, licking my dry lips. His weren’t close enough to keep mine wet any longer.

“I told you,” he said in a casual yet sensual way as he placed the tip of his cock against my darkened hole. “I’m taking everything.”

I had no chance of denying him before he pushed a couple of inches inside. Shock tore through me. Not only from the instant discomfort, but because no one had ever done this to me before. Being speechless wasn’t like me, but no words came to mind.

His touch was gentle, fingers running up and down my spine.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Did you know that?”

Maybe his question was meant to distract me, but I felt beautiful, which wasn’t normal or typical in any way. “I’m just a dancer.”

While he pushed another couple of inches inside, he smacked one hand across my butt. “We both know you’re much more than that.”

I cinched my eyes shut, taking shallow breaths as the discomfort faded, unfathomable pleasure rolling in. The feeling was intense, stealing every ragged breath.

When he jerked me all the way down, I threw my hands back, grasping his thighs.

“Shit. Oh, shit.”

“Breathe, my sweet ballerina. I’m never going to hurt you. At least not intentionally. I won’t allow anyone else to hurt you either.” His husky voice calmed my fears while adding to the excitement. How had I managed to go from having the barrel of a gun pressed to my head to enjoying being fucked in the ass?

The thought was crazy yet freeing. What did that say about me? His cock throbbed, swelling even more. And the man was huge, so large I’d barely been able to fit my hand around the thickness.

He lifted me off his lap, holding me aloft while he cracked his hand across my bottom three more times. As strange as it might seem to anyone else, the combination was enthralling. So much so I found myself fighting for control once again.

Moving up and down, I kept my grip on his legs, even tossing my hair back and forth just the way he liked.

His stamina was as incredible as the way his cock felt inside. Filling me so completely.

With every stroke, I was driven into an entirely different level of pleasure. So unexpected.

So incredible.

I had no idea how long we’d rocked together, but I knew the moment he was about to come by the change in his grip.

As soon as he erupted deep inside, he rolled me over, pinning me to the bed face down. He lifted my arms over my head, intertwining our fingers together and in those precious moments, I sensed a closeness forming I’d never experienced before.