This time, he attempted to re-enter me delicately and carefully.
He gradually guided his m*nhood inside of me while guiding it toward my entrance, but before he could even finish, I winced once more at the surreal pain! "Sh*t!”
"Bear with it. This always hurts the first time around that you do this thing. The pain will just ease away later," he said in a baritone.
I pulled his hair. I'm not sure I'll be able to handle it because it just hurts so much!
He forcefully moaned, "Oh!" And then he fully inserted himself inside me.
"Oh my gosh!" I cried as I finally felt him completely invading me!
I couldn't see it but I could really feel his length throbbing inside my tight p*ssy.
Waiting for me to adjust, he remained still.
I worried I couldn't bear it and wasn't sure if I could even cope with his long, huge size because the pain felt so excruciatingly bad that it felt like it was torturing me!
"I guess I can’t make it. Get off me." I ordered cryingly.
If only he knew that I was so stressed out that I couldn't keep my face gentle.
"Too late, lady, I can’t back out now that I’m fully erected. And no, I won't get it off. I'll wait 'til you finally adjust to my size," he answered emphatically and honestly.
Alright. I could understand him. It was me, in the first place, that provoked him and dragged him into doing this. I tested his patience, and I made him lose his control by seducing him until he was completely aroused to the point that there was no turning back.
He stayed penetrating me instead of leaving, and then he began to move extremely slowly.
"Oh!" As soon as I felt his first thrust, I abruptly closed my eyes.
His insertion and subsequent surge seemed to reawaken the fire that had previously consumed me.
He made another stroke after that. Deeper, this time around.
"D*mn!" I was helpless but groaned in a mixture of torment and ecstasy.
He teased me seductively, "Now, you still want me to get off you?" And then he was softly biting my neck.
"Please no!" I yelled and cried, longed for more.
He grinned and slipped his tongue into my ear, cleavage, and all.
I was completely insane because of the sensuous shiver he was sending down my spine!
He kept on thrusting.
"Please!" I sobbed aloud, pleading, begging.
"Please what?" he mocked playfully.
"Faster!"
He continued to tease me, "How fast?"
D*mn him! He looked like he was having fun taunting me and causing too much anticipation!
"Very fast!"
He thrusted twice more, but this time they were powerful.
"Ahhh!”
He smirked arrogantly. "Just like that?"
"Yes! D*mn it!"
He pushed another but stopped after that. Oh, how he was making me frustrated because of impatience and excitement and hunger he was making me seek him to do more to me!
I was starting to feel I was going crazier!
"Please! Please!" I begged him.
This felt like addiction and I was totally obsessed with feeling his touch and meeting his every thrust!
He chuckled before playing with my mounds using his lips and starting to pound me quickly and aggressively.
"Ohhh! Ahhh!"
As he moved repeatedly, I pulled his hair while groaning.
He was right in what he said earlier. The pain of a first-timer would just ease away as moments passed by.
Indeed, the discomfort is still there, but at least I can handle it better now than I could before. And it appeared that I was gradually adjusting.
The stress was finally combined with so much fire and pleasure. Despite the air conditioning in the room, I felt like I could still perspire from the heat he was delivering to my whole body.
In the middle of his thrust, I did not expect his hand to reach for my cl*t. He slid his finger to my fold while he was busy pounding his c*ck inside my p*ssy.
Later, I just found out that the pain subsided, and s*xual gratification took place all over!
D*mn it! How he was totally into me was just fantastic! He was magnificent!
One of my hands continued to pull his hair and the other ran over every part of his delicious muscled body. I made my way to explore everything on his almost god-like structure. Even though the room was so dark we couldn’t see each other but based on what I was feeling from caressing him, his body just screamed perfection!
I couldn't have been that dense to miss the manliness that radiated from his muscular biceps, broad shoulders, and rock-hard abs!
“Ahhh!” He groaned like a beast while his pounding became faster and harder than ever!
It felt like my breathing was getting heavier.
I screamed when I felt something inside me had exploded.
“I’m coming, silly girl! Wait for me!” With one last very powerful, deep, hard stroke, I felt him collapse on top of me.
He hit his stride, and the tremendous reward it gave me caused my eyes to blink more than once. We were both panting as I met another set of fireworks after he org*smed!
My legs were shaking intensely and the sensation was just so overwhelming!
He rolled his body beside me afterward, and because I was so exhausted from that mind-blowing first-time s*xual indulgence, I instantly rested my head on his chest.
"Tonight, I already sealed you as mine," he whispered which I almost didn't understand anymore because exhaustion took me and I totally fell asleep.
I woke up the next morning with a headache…
"Hangover," I said to myself as I tugged at my hair.
“Mom?” I lazily looked for my mother. "Mommy!"
No one seemed to have heard me so I slowly got up and sat down on the edge of the bed. Still, I was dizzy and I couldn’t remember what happened last night. All I knew was I drank so heavily and as a result, I suffered the next morning with this terrible hangover!
I didn't bother opening my eyes wide just yet because my lids were still so sluggish from yesterday night's intoxication.
"Mom!" I called her again, feeling frustrated while scratching my head.
Why was no one answering? I'd been calling for a while now!
I suddenly worried. What was going on? Usually, when I call mommy as I wake up in the morning, she would definitely come to me immediately…
I widened my eyes and I was startled as I came to realize I wasn't actually in my room!
Wait, what?! Where the hell am I?!
I looked around. Everything in this room screamed gray and white. The interior design was modern yet sexy.
What the heck? Am I at some motel or what? What am I doing here? And what happened exactly?!
When I suddenly felt the bed move a little, I nearly jumped out of panic and confusion. I wasn't alone here the entire time!
I looked at the person beside me in this bed who was still sound asleep. He was an exquisite man and handsome. Only a thin white sheet was covering his waist, and he was otherwise naked. He was in a concealed laying position, using his arms as pillows. The first thing that struck me was how well his muscles matched the contours of his arms, and then I observed how elegantly his broad back was positioned.
With nothing else to do, I heaved a sigh of despair as I tried to weigh my presence here. I decided to calm down in order to think clearly.
The sight of tranquility on his face captivated me. It seemed as though my heart also relaxed with his solitude.
I gave a weak grin in response to the thoughts racing through my head. Oh, I must just be completely insane, and last night's alcohol effects were to blame! Perhaps I hadn't really recovered yet from having so many of them in my system.
"What am I doing here with you…” I asked myself softly while watching him.
As much as I needed an answer to my question, I refrained from waking him up since I didn't want to disturb him.
"In fairness, you're so gorgeous..." I continued and even dared to caress my forefinger on his perfect cheek.
I had no idea what it was about this stranger that made my heart skip a beat just by looking at his attractive face asleep.
I was about to get up and leave, but before I even got out of bed, I felt a sharp, stabbing pain in between my legs! This made my face scrunch up, and I couldn't move. Sh*t! What in the world did I just do last night?!
My distress increased when I observed that, like the man next to me, only a thin white sheet was covering my nude body!
What the heck? Did we just have s*x?!
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