His body covered hers, his heat enveloped her. She could feel his breath on her neck, could feel the strength of him surrounding her.
The hard length of him pressed into her, the feeling so real that it almost made her whimper.
"Don't worry. It'll fit." His voice was soft. Gentle. Almost soothing.
That wasn't the sort of way he should have spoken.
That wasn't the way a man who'd kill he should speak.
"I'm going to be inside you so deep that you won't even be able to breathe."
Her stomach clenched. She shivered.
He kissed the side of her neck. The touch of his lips was hot, his teeth grazing against her flesh. "I'll make it hurt. Just the right way."
She could feel him smile against her neck. His hands slid up her thighs, caressing them softly.