The claim 2

Sienna's POV

He dragged the thick head through my folds, coating himself, teasing, sliding up and down but never in. One hand settled on my hip. The other pressed between my shoulder blades, pinning me flat.

He pushed in slow. One inch. Pause. Another inch. Pause. My breath hitched. I tried to rock back. He held me still. “Please,” I mumbled into the stair. “Please, please, please.” Only then did