It was all too easy to press forward when the head of his cock settled against her open, and when she spoke, he pushed past the rim and slid into her. His breath stuttered audibly with every inch he felt of her molding around him, gasping as he finally buried himself to the hilt.

"God, Mary," he groaned in-between kisses, lips latching onto her neck as he rolled his hips once, the motion slow and gentle but still intense. "You feel too good."