When She Tempts (The Fallen, #2)

by Gabrielle Sands

He’s big. So big it seems like a mathematical impossibility for that to go inside of me. I swallow. “Um…” He smirks, reading my mind. “Don’t worry, piccolina. We’ll make it fit.”

“This is what you wanted for your birthday, isn’t it?” The backs of my knees bump against the bed frame. “Yes.” “You want me to fuck you.” Heat spreads over my cheeks. “Yes.” Giorgio gives me a push, forcing me to fall back onto the bed. “Then spread your legs, birthday girl.” He slides his palms under my thighs and opens me up.