Stella's POV

When he started to push inside me, I gasped.

It was an intense pressure mixed with a sharp, unfamiliar ache, like he was slowly opening me up. He groaned under his breath and kept going, pushing, inch by inch, until he finally stopped. I realized my mouth was hanging open and I couldn't even bring myself to close it.

I felt impossibly full.

It was overwhelming. Terrifying in the best possible way.

He kissed me, his breath filling my lungs. His kisses suddenly turned heated