LingeringDesire
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2013
- Location
- Ohio, USA
Jillian nodded, understanding that it would hurt. Her hands lifted and gripped his upper arms. The entrance wasn’t bad, uncomfortable –yes- her body stretching to accommodate his size as he pressed forward. Her barrier was next, the thin membrane that had kept her pure until this moment. A small noise, like the strangled sound of pain fell from her lips and her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Her grip tightened, blunt nails digging into his flesh to compensate for the pain she was feeling.
He moved, hips gyrating and dragging his length along her tight channel. It caused discomfort for her, the constant stretching of her pussy around him, no time to adjust. Opening her eyes at his moan, she knew this felt good to him and so wished that it could feel like that for her. It would, she convinced herself and smiled slightly up at him. “Will it always hurt Ryan?”
He moved, hips gyrating and dragging his length along her tight channel. It caused discomfort for her, the constant stretching of her pussy around him, no time to adjust. Opening her eyes at his moan, she knew this felt good to him and so wished that it could feel like that for her. It would, she convinced herself and smiled slightly up at him. “Will it always hurt Ryan?”