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Slipping through the mirror (Me and cevl)

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Lilliana

Princess Lilliana was too pleased to find that her best friend, and lover had been permitted to wed her, and that was the day she had also gotten the mirror as a gift from the mages, and as everyone left her in peace she touched the frame looking in at everything, a little frightened by everything she saw. The mages told her that they could not see here there in the mirror, and that the scene is just that, a scene of what they thought hell, they said it would play over and over again. And it did, but she noticed small changes, some people were not there the next time she looked through the mirror, and other times things would not play out as usual, the room would be full sometimes and others it was empty. The first time she watched she was horrified at what had happened, all the bloodshed, the rape, all of it frightening her so much she could not watch any longer, but as time went she watched, noticing the changes in the mirror and that things were not always the same.

The princess Lilli was beautiful, with long deep red hair hair, and lovely bright blue eyes, bringing out every feature about her even more. She was a virgin, of course, and very innocent, despite what she had seen in the mirror. She stood only about five foot five inches, not tall for a woman, but average. Her body was perfectly curved, as her mother put it, she had a body to bare children, and she often blushed at the thought. Her skin was milky white, due to staying inside during the day and going out into the gardens at night. Tonight she had been with her fiancee, and before she knew what was happening something horrible took place. Her lover was murdered, leaving her frightened, heartbroken, and completely alone, making her feel longing for him, or at least someone loving as he was. She wept throughout the rest of the day, and once in her room she locked the door and moved to sit at her bed, sobbing still.

Going over to the mirror she had gotten as a gift her hand went to the frame, watching the scene play out as usual and noted the difference in the events as she watched blankly, feeling empty and not really caring much at all, very cold for such a warm and kind young woman. Her fingers played over the frame and slipped to the glass touching it gently, not knowing she should not and continued to watch wishing she could get away from her home, her father already wanting to find her another suitor as soon as possible. That hurt the girl the most, her lover was not even in the ground and her family wanted her to marry someone else within a few weeks. Sighing softly she felt weary, refusing to eat that day after the horrible event so it had her light headed and not feeling well, on top of everything else she was feeling.

Shaking it off she continued to watch, forgetting herself for a moment as she watched the things in the mirror move and go about their business as normal.
 
Lucien

The mirror was indeed horrifying, but at the same rate somehow alluring. Even the women used as chairs, or as plates, didn't seem to mind it, and had the look in their eyes of pure bliss, even if the people who ate cut into them. The people, not only women, being raped by the stronger demons, demonesses, or just creatures, sometimes even more, except sometimes when someone new was brought in. Sometimes the ones being raped even changed, got a darker skin tone, sometimes horns, or a tail, and were later seen fucking someone else. Sometimes there were fights, nearly always ending in the dead of at least one of the fighters. Once she could have seen an angel coming in, and if she stayed watching she could've seen how she was literally fucked to death by exhaustion.

That night things were like they were once a week, at random days, never less then two, or more then thirteen days apart. It was all some more spectacular, and there were less fights. The demon prince walked in, tall, imposing, and like the rest, nude. As he walked through the room he suddenly noticed the mirror, his head shooting towards it for a split second, before walking further to the throne, skin of more pure neko's who had hair all over their body, and filled with pixies, who held him up and massaged him as he sat there, on the seemingly alive chair. After all of them seemed to have chanted something, they continued their feast, and the demon stood up again. He walked towards the mirror, his wings folded behind his back, his smooth, dark red, velvety, tail draped over it.

He looked into her eyes, nearly hypnoticly, and placed his fingers against hers on the mirror. He then pushed his full hand against it, and his eyes asked her to do the same. When she did his fingers entwined with hers, and he pulled her through the mirror, making her go through it. She was in darkness for a split second, before she was with him. She could finally hear all the sounds, smell all the smells from the room. He moved her hands from above her to her back and smiled "It seems we've got someone new." He said, before pulling her up in his arms, his tail taking over her arms any struggling she'd do easily stopped by his strong arms and tail, and if she puked from the smells and sounds he'd make it dissapear and splatter into the face of someone he didn't like at the moment. He moved her to the chair, as the fairies noticed he had someone else with him moving so it was a bed. He put her on it and moved over her, grinning, his tail letting her go, before going to her front, it's end suddenly sharp "Tell me, princess, what brought you here? Curiousity, stupidity, or did you know what would happen if you touched the glass? Hmm, plus, what emotion did you feel when you went through?"
 
Lilli was not sure what happened, one moment she was looking into the room as she did often, but then she was looking into the eyes of a male, unnaturally attractive as most the others were, but none drew her attention like he did. As his hand moved up to her own she mirrored his until his fingers laced with hers and her arm went through, followed by the rest of her into the mirror and to the other side, stumbling into the large male that had pulled her thought, a little dizzy from the teleportation, or whatever it was that had just happened to her. Looking up at him first she was in awe, unable to believe what she was seeing, but soon sounds caught her pointed ears and turned her head even as the creature holding her pulled her against him in her silver gown and slippers hand moved behind her back making her struggle a little until she could hardly move at all from... a tail... A tail was holding her lithe body. She knew this couldn't be real, could it? Shaking her head she almost missed his question to her, but was at a loss for words when she tried to answer, the young elf not sure what to say until finally she found her soft, sweet voice.

"I... I was just looking upon the mirror... I did not know not to touch the glass..." When he asked what she had been thinking it brought tears to her eyes, the wound to her heart so fresh that she had to hold back from wanting to cry again, having calmed down enough when she had been alone in her room that she had somehow managed to stop her sobs. None the less she answered him again, "I... I was sad... I had been thinking about my lover... how lonely I am without him... his death.... then my father wanting me to wed... all of it hurting so much... I wanted to get away from there... that's all." She explained, her voice failing her little as she tried to gather her thoughts. "Where am I? Who are you? And why am I here? And how did you know I was a princess? I have no crown on, the tiara is at home... were you able to see through it just as I was?" She asked nervously, her mind so full with questions, but afraid of what might happen to her in this place, knowing that by watching for days what could happen to her, and even as some of the creatures at the table continued others looked at her with a hunger, but she knew it was not just for sex, but more horrible things. She allowed herself to remain still on the bed, but wished she could back away from those things doing unspeakable things to others, some of her kind others of different races she had seen and others she had not.
 
The man smiled when she confessed about what brought her here. He looked down at her on the bed, his hand moving to wipe her tears. He made them drip into her mouth, and as soon as she would swallow them the magic that worked on all creatures here sprung to place. "That is bad, but from now on, there won't be anymore sadness in your life. You are in my own little piece of this realm, one of the few gateways between this and a lot of other realms. You got here because something in you felt it needed it. I could see you every time you thought of going through, or felt want, anger, sadness, or any other deep emotion, that's why I was able to know you're a princess." His voice was calm and collected, though deep in his eyes there was nearly a craze for her, though he could control it. That there would be no more sadness in her life was true, she would be unable to feel the last emotion she had felt before he 'called' her, which was sadness. It was sometimes pretty fun to see how ti worked with other emotions.

His tail slid over her body, cutting her dress off from her body with ease, going over it in an intricate design. "But don't worry little elf." He said, kissing her softly on the lips, only turning rough if she struggled. "Here you won't need your lover." He started kissing over her cheek, to her soft, sensitive ear. His tail was at her breasts and cut around her nipples in a circle, digging slightly into her skin, not enough to bleed, but enough to make red circles appear around them. He bit lightly into her ear while his tail ended at her neck, cutting there slightly, enough to make her bleed. Now her whole dress was cut up, but still laying over her. He moved his head back over her face, to her neck, murmuring "I am so much better." he moved towards her neck, licking off the drop of blood, while his hands moved the dress off her, the only thing still there the two pieces of cloth on her nipples, which he took off as well.
 
Looking up at him in surprise she had never known that he had seen her, but it made her wonder what he had seen and if she had to be touching the mirror or if she just had to have high emotions at the time, if so then she wondered what he might have seen when she had been alone in her room with her lover, never taking clothes off completely or taking her virgin flower, but there was kissing, touching, and things to bond two together without sex, something that was alright by elves standards as long as sex was not involved until after the wedding. But they had done a few things that were interesting and made her feel many different emotions at the time, mostly hot and bothered wanting more, but knowing the limit until the right time. The more she thought about it the more she realized this demon might have seen her as her lover had and felt what she had. Allowing him to touch her and take her tears she did not fully understand why he was doing it, but she did not think much about her own tear going into her mouth and brought her own hand up to wipe the rest away with a soft sigh.

Watching his tail move over her was when she felt frightened and worried, looking back toward the mirror and hoping she could go home, but not certain if she could get back, or if he would let her. His words brought her bright blue gaze back to his in time to feel his lips on her own and she seemed stunned for a moment, not certain what he had done or why, but shortly after she gathered her thoughts she pulled her lips away from his looking up at him before looking over to the others in the room, a little uncomfortable with an audience watching what he was doing to her on the strange bed. Feeling the tail cut away her dress she whimpered shaking her head, "I do not know you, and I don't want anyone to see me completely bare, please stop." She asked as calmly as she could, but her voice wavered in fear as she struggled to pull away from him. Once the clothing was removed she felt more than his eyes on her and brought one arm to her breasts to cover her nipples, and her other hand moved between her legs to prevent anyone from seeing her hairless womanhood. "Please, no more... I... I'm frightened." She pleaded, not just of him but of the others in the room watching from the corner of their eyes and with smirks on their lips. She struggled to pull away and gave a soft whimper or protest laced with a purr of pleasure when his mouth came to her ear, making her shiver, but still she did not remain as still as he might have liked, squirming and shaking her head of long red hair which fell around her on the bed, her hair falling to about her hips and could be used to cover most of her had she thought about it harder.
 
The man had indeed seen her through the mirror, the same way she could see him, only viewing, not hearing. It appeared from behind the mirror she was still completely virgin, and the experiences here proved it. He had caught her sometimes at least thinking of that time, at least as she had been laying on the bed still, thinking of something at least. It would be a pleasure to take her innocence away, to make her his, as some others liked to call it. Soon she'd be bound to him, by lust, need, maybe even a bit of love. There had been many before her who had gone down the same path, but it seemed that with her things would be different for some reason. Maybe because she was an elf, which meant she'd live much longer, maybe because of something else, only time would tell.

"Come on, girl, a little exhibitionism never hurt anybody, did it?" He asked, still fairly calm and smiling, though his hands now went to grip her shoulders "Why shouldn't anybody see you nude?" He put a stress on the last word, obviously making fun of her saying 'bare', as if she was afraid to use such a word. "And soon you'll know me more then anyone else, what I like, how I like it, etcetera, you'll have touched every inch of my body, and I of yours. And I'm certain that you'd be lying if you said you would be completely against me touching you like that, wouldn't you?" His hands took her wrists and moved them behind her head, pushing them into the bed, where tiny fairy hands gripped them. His tail, it's end plushy and soft moved over her hairless pussy and clit, teasing it, playing with it, while his hands moved over her sides to her breasts, cupping them, and rubbing softly. His head moved over hers once more and began to lick and softly bite her ear. Three of her most sensitive regions were now being used, he wondered how she'd last.
 
His words were not much of a shock and she looked from the other to him shaking her head, "No it did not, but I do not want others seeing such a thing for my first time, please do not do this in front of all of these others, I beg of you let it be in private." She asked softly, whimpering and moaning against her will, a hint of protest in her tone, but she knew she could not stop him from getting what he wanted. So as her hands were put behind her back and gripped by the living bed she had managed to resist struggling against them to avoid harming herself more, looking up at him and shaking her head slowly, "You never answered my questions. You clearly know me, but I don't know you. Who are you? And will I be able to go home to my family? What is this place?" She asked quickly, trying to keep herself from getting distracted. The attention to her womanhood made her whimper and groan, her voice so sweet and melodical while her body withered and writhed in pleasure, but forced on her none the less. Lilli knew her body betrayed her before her mind ever would and this was proof. While she became wet with sweet nectar she protested, pleading with him to stop, to go to a different room, and then just asking that others not watch what he does since she knew it was impossible for her to fight back and get him to stop.

Once he licked and bit her ear she let out a much louder cry of pleasure, blushing brightly at her voice ringing out. Closing her eyes tightly she turned her head away in embarrassment and ashamed of what was happening to her and her reactions to it. Her breasts were just as sensitive as her ears and her nipples turned to pebbles against the male's touch, just a light brush and they were hard, sore, and wanting attention despite her protests. Figuring it would not hurt she begged one last time to be in private if he was not going to stop this or even go further, trying to convince him that others should not watch, and that it was important to her that no others watch since this was against her will to do any of this, but if she could not stop him she could at least hope to talk him into allowing her the small requests for no others eyes to be on her since her first time should have been something more meaningful. It seemed those creautres watching made it difficult for her not to let hersel relax and enjoy this since this was what she had wanted from her lover when he was alive and she might very well let herself go for this one time if given pity, or whatever else he would call it.
 
The demon smiled when she begged, just letting her for now "I don't know you any more then you know me, for now at least." He said, the moans she was letting out inbetween her words and sentences sounding more melodic and nice to his ears then her voice would be in normal sentences "As for who I am, I'm Azael, one of the princes of hell. Can you guess which Sin I am the prince of?" He asked her then, smirking slightly while he continued licking and sucking on her ears, both felt and heared. "There is probably a way for you to get home, but as for now, I don't know it, and, soon, I think you won't want to go home anymore." His voice was calm, and confident, with a slight hint of arrogance mixed into it. It was the voice of a man with much experience, who had never failed something he had set his eyes on. Even the most strong of creatures would once fail and fall under him. He thought that she would become his permanent plaything, at least for a while. With how elven bodies reacted to magic, the corruption to demonic wouldn't happen for decades, maybe centuries even.


At the last, desperate attempt of begging and getting him to take her somewhere else he finally cracked, or he had been planning it all along. "Well, if you want it that much... It'll be your only free privilege for a while though." he said, the fairies getting the command and flying them off into a different room, his bedroom, where he got her off the fairy bed, and onto another, more comfortable for things like this, one. He rolled her over him on the bed, so she was on him, her pussy grinding against his hard, thick cock, while he said "You're going to be the one downing yourself on me then though," He was being 'nice', his voice not allowing her to day 'no thanks' or anything to the like, "I wouldn't want to put the pace to high for you." His hands rested on her sides, not afraid to grip her if she tried to pull away, his tail having slid around her neck.
 
Listening to his words brought dread to her for a few seconds before he teased her and played with her again, already knowing who he was and what that meant for her and yet she still wanted to go home, hopng she would get back to the mirror and be able to go back through it to her home. "I-I'm sure you already know my name is Lilli." She muttered softly. She saw a few of the others faces when he allowed her the request and most looked disappointed, but none dared to complain about it, knowing better than to try, surely they would get to see him play with her once she was broken and even the ability to play with her once he was bored of the female. Looking up at the demon Lilli looked releived at his words and sighed softly, nodding her head slowly. "Thank you Sir. It means much to me." She muttered softly, trying to pull her hands free of the fairies under her.

It was not until they were in his room and she was on top of him on the bed that she was free to move more, but the position had her a little nervous, hoping it would not hurt more like this and she looked at him, "I... I don't want it too hurt too badly... What do I do? You know I still have my flower and must have taken plenty to know how to avoid pain for my first time." She asked not yet impaling herself on his long hard rod though her hands moved slowly, trying to get comfortable enough to touch him, figuring she would start slow and ease herself into it. Her hands began at his chest, touching gently, her skin like silk on his and she felt his body under hers, fascinated since she had never seen a male like this before or felt one's body, not even her lover, so she was curious and nervous, exploring to calm herself enough to do as he wanted. Her hands trailed down his chest, over ribs and to his stomach over the taunt muscles there before biting her lip a little, stopping at his hips, wondering if she should touch lower and looked to him hoping he might guide her a little with his own hands or tell her what to do, wanting to touch more, but her innocence had her questioning her actions at this moment. The tail around her neck worried her a little, but she did not intend to get up and instead brought one of her hands up hesitantly to feel it, wondering what it felt like, the texture and surprised by the strength, yet it could be gentle. Her long red hair flowed over her back in a river of deep red and a few of the long strands of bangs caressed and framed her face, while curious blue eyes looked up at him for guidance knowing he would not allow her to stop.
 
"I do now." The man had said, smiling, when she told him her name, and when she thanked him he just smirked to himself. He had brought her in this position, and she was thanking him for getting her into a slightly better one. Oh, how odd people could be sometimes. The other demons would probably have to wait to get her, and even if they did, he would watch. he didn't want them to go to rough on her when she wasn't ready for it yet. He had seen what it had done to others. Given, those were human, so weaker than she was, but it would still be better if they didn't go as rough on her as they did on some of the other women, their both screams and mouns the loudest. Once they were in his bedroom, and she started exploring his body, he could only smile, finding her cute, a feeling he hadn't had in a while.

"just try and do what comes natural, don't go to fast, that stuff." He said, "But I wouldn't really know what actually is the best way, you could go back and ask one of the women there, but I don't really think you want to do that now, do you? So I'd just say try it out. If it hurts it'll only stay for a little while." he said. His own hands, warm and rough on her soft skin, moved over her sides and thighs, leaving her to choose what to do. He could see and feel hesitation, and would need to guide her a little, which he did after she touched his tail, acting as if it were a collar for her body, to show everyone she was his, which was true. He pulled her up with one hand pretty easily, but still left her resting on her own knees, then moved his cock against her pussy, rubbing over it, but not going inside of her yet "Just tell me when you think you're ready to go." He said, only keeping her up lightly know, his cock prodding against her teasingly.
 
Nodding to him she seemed to be much more calm when she realized he was not going to be as those one in the rooms were, worried she could not handle it and break in a matter of moments, but she did not know enough about herself yet to know if she could withstand it or enjoy it as some of the other women seemed to once bent over or tied up in some way to receive their brutal raping, or fucking, whichever they thought of it as. Seeing his smile made her more comfortable, seeing he was not going to intentionally harm her at the moment made her more cooperative and even allowed her to feel everything in a different way. The tail around her neck was snug, but she no longer worried about being choked by it and even found the feeling of it nice and comfortable against her skin. Her eyes wandered over his body under her little one, reaizing how much larger he was than she was and that too was something she sort of liked since most elven males were only inchest taller than her. The something came to mind and while he positioned her over his cock and prodded at her soaked slit she managed to ask something, "I... I am not betraying him... I- I should not be ashamed since he has died... I... I don't want to feel guilty for doing this... and it to not be with him... tell me... is what I am doing wrong?" She asked, knowing her mother and father would instantly say yes, but she needed reassurance that it did not matter and her lover was dead and she could not hurt him by doing this.

While waiting for her answer she allowed herself to lower a little onto his member, gently taking his cock into her tight womanhood little by little, but pulling out each time before he broke past her hymen so she would not loose it until she was ready for it, and with all of her juices coating his cock it made her tight hole spread and stretch to fit him, althought it was still impossibly tight even when she was loosened up, like trying to fit a block into a hole too small just to get it stuck, or that was that it felt like when trying to pull herself off of him until the head remained and then she sank back down with soft pants, her snatch gripping him like a vice as tightly as possible even though she had loosened, but she had not yet allowed herself to break her barrier yet, not finding the courage to do so just yet. She tried to get thoughts of other things out of her mind and focus on this place and the male under her and inside her, she knew he would not allow her to go back so soon and to try to get away could lead to pain and even death, so she would try to adjust and find a way home from this little level of hell she had been taken to.
 
At the question she asked him Lucien had to admit she had a strong will for being capable of still worrying and keeping herself from fulfilling her desires at this point. He loosened his tail and let it run over her back soothingly, saying "Don't worry. He'd probably hate to see you staying sad about him, and would tell you you'd need to continue your life. There's nothing bad about it. At least not as bad as getting appointed a new husband, as I guess your parents did. It always seems that before marriage every elf is leashed." he said, "Don't feel guilty, it isn't a sin to feel pleasure and want more of it. It's not in your own world, and it certainly isn't in here. So just let go of those bonds, and stay here with me. I promise you'll feel better then you ever thought possible." He didn't say he was also planning on letting her hurt sometimes, but she'd find pleasure in that as well, probably, hopefully.

When she finally moved himself down on him, her tight insides instantly showing she was nearly as virgin as could get, only having played a tiny bit with her lover before. They gripped around him like a boa constrictor would around a mouse, and he could feel that she was working hard to move him inside her every time. Even going just this tiny bit inside her still made it feel like it was hard to do, and when she pulled off him it was even worse, a vacuum nearly being created there, keeping him in. He felt her barrier some times, but knew she was trying to save it. He wondered how it would feel when his whole junk was stuffed inside of her, not just this, the tip of the iceberg so to speak. His hands moved over her legs, trying to reassure her. "Come on, it has to happen to you once" (soz it's a bit short, need to go)_
 
His answer calmed her and she nodded slowly allowing herself to lean against the tail caressing her back softly. "Thank you, I will try not to linger on the thoughts, but it will be with me for sometime, and you are not incorrect about my kind, the difference is we are often allowed to grow with our lovers and get to know each other. My fiancee had been my guard, grew up with me and was then allowed to pursue me with my family's permission and things just escalated from there between us as you had seen." She said with a bright blush at the thought of the demon under her having been allowed to watch her fiancee and she as they explored each other on her bed. She let herself grow as use to the size of the male inside her as she could, but it worried her to give it to him and shaking her head she brought her hands to his on her legs, "I... I can't... Please, surely you can..." She whispered weakly knowing she had taken it this far, but she could not do it, instead she asked him to take her flower from her, knowing he could thrust up into her or pull her down to him. She was as braced for it as she could ever be and told herself it would only hurt this once like this then she would not have to go through it again, at least not this pain.

She let her thoughts of her family and dead lover to be put aside, ignoring the pain so she could survive this and concentrate on getting herself out of this place, or at least prevent him from using her like this, not wanting to be a play thing for him, having a feeling he was leaving much out, after all, he was a demon prince of this hell and nothing would be as it seemed so she had to keep herself calm, collected, and protected from him and others as much as she could and not fall into this dark seductive world, as tempting as it was. She had watched the mirror long enough to have seen other females being used by him and they either died, or he grew bored and tossed them to others once finished, making her find a few doubts being planted in her mind about the demon already, but saying nothing while she rode him, but only to her barrier and no further until he pushed into her, or pulled her down to him.
 
The demon wondered if her words were spoken out of truth, or just to please him. Her body at least was adjusting to him, seemingly wanting this touch. Even after her question was answered she seemed to be incapable of going through with this, to finally break the barrier, and thus she asked him to do it. He smiled slightly, knowing that would be more a point of no return to her, because she couldn't go home and find another husband then, as her innocence had been broken, and if he had came inside her she would almost certainly get pregnant, as his seed could stay alive in another creature for two weeks, and would certainly get to her egg if it came around. Suddenly he moved his hips up with hers while she did, and before she would've been able to stop herself, she would've let her hips go down again, making her break her own hymen. He wouldn't let her go and be able to say he forced this on her later. She had completely brought herself to it. Sure, he could and would've forced her would he need to, but this was more fun.

After she had pierced her hymen he knew that if there was any pain she'd need a bit of extra pleasure to counter it, so she would still want to continue. He made himself sit up, his hands on her breasts again, his mouth finding hers quickly. "come on, Lilli," He said, "You didn't think I'd do it myself, did you? I wouldn't want you to think that this wasn't entirely your own choice." His tail wrapped over her ass, it's end starting to play with her clit, touching it lightly, teasing it. He knew she had seen what he did with most, and decided he should reassure her a little "I'll keep you mine for as long as you stay here, and I'm sure that will be a very long time. I'll give you everything you need,a nd more, if you just stay with me willingly.
 
Although she already knew she had no choice in the matter and she had asked to be in a different room it made it difficult to think that he would take her flower from her and as she had lowered herself onto him again he had thrust up, and before she could pull up to avoid the impact it was done. His cock pierced through her delicate barrier, making her whimper in pain and struggle a little against his hands while he helped her to him and played with her breasts shaking her head and trying to get him to stop teasing her and do something more than just that, and once his mouth was to hers she let herself relax a little, although probably not meaning the same thing to him, to her it was comforting and calmed her enough to relax in his grip, leaning herself into him to adjust to his size again and letting the pain subside.

Hearing his words she shook her head slowly, "I didn't have the courage in me, I felt you move up, I had set my pace to keep from piercing it and made sure never to go past that point, you took it just as I had requested, despite what you say, I know you took it from me and am thankful that you did." She said, knowing it might get him frustrated with her but it was her way of dealing with this and not blaming herself despite her choices, "Besides, it is mine to give, but was yours to take." She added as she let herself slowly slide all the way down his cock until her core was completely filled with his thick member and it made her shiver for a few moments then she began moving her hips slowly, setting a slow pace to feel everything and not miss anything during this moment for her first time and only first time she would have to lose this virginity.
 
The man smiled against her mouth when she relaxed against him again, his arms going around her into an embrace almost if he were her lover for a short movement. As she then spoke again he nearly growled mad at her that she still said he did it while it was clear it was her own decision. But her next words "It is mine to give, but yours to take" made hima bit happier once more, as it sounded like she already knew she was his, and for his to do with what he liked. Even if she might not see it that way, it was still a fact for him that it was like that. "Fine, maybe it was that way." He just said, thrusting his hips at her pace to go in as deep as he could. He wouldn't allow her to speak against him all too much, but this was her first night.

His hands rested on her ass, giving it slight, not painful, squeezes every once so often, to keep her a bit busy. His lips stayed mostly against hers, except when she needed to breathe, as he really didn't. His tail slid over her back, putting pressure at some points, giving her a bit of a massage while they both kept their pace up. He went a little faster at some points, to try and see if she'd accept it and put her pace up too, but if not he'd revert it back again
 
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