I kept stroking my cock, its veiny length pulsing as more precum beaded at the tip and dripped down.
One warm drop landed on her inner thigh, trailing toward her knee, while a couple more splattered directly onto her pussy lips, mixing with her wetness and making her folds glisten even more.
She stared at it with wide eyes.
"What are you—" Her words were cut off in a sharp inhale as I gripped her thighs again, spreading them wider to expose her fully, the cool air of the room brushing her heated skin. I shifted forward on my knees, positioning the thick head of my shaft right at her entrance, the blunt tip nudging against her slick opening.
Instinctively, her hand shot down, pressing her palm flat over her slit to block me, her fingers trembling against her own wetness.
"Wait... wait a minute," she gasped, her voice shaky.
My eyes tilted up, looking up at her face, my cock throbbing impatiently.
"What's wrong now?" I asked, though frustration tinged my tone.
Her gaze dropped to my girth, tracing it from base to tip, then flicked back to me. Even through the pain she might have be anticipating, her body betrayed her. Her nipples were still hard, her thighs quivered, and a fresh trickle of arousal seeped around her fingers.
"You're... you're too big," she whispered, her cheeks burning. "It won't fit. I mean, look at it... it'll tear me."
Too big?
I thought, glancing down at myself.
What the hell did she mean?
My dick was a solid six inches, nothing monstrous—just average, the kind that got the job done without fanfare.
Is it because its her first time?
Questions piled up in my head, but I shoved them all aside.
No way I'm stopping here.
We'd come too far, i had sucked on her breasts. I had fingered her. I had to fuck her, stretch that virgin heat, no matter what.
"Hey, my size is totally normal," I said, keeping my voice steady and reassuring. "Just breathe deep. It won't hurt much—promise. Your body's made for this."
She hesitated, biting her lip hard. Her eyes remained fixed on mine.
After a long moment, she nodded slightly and lifted her hand away, granting me full access to her pink, swollen folds.
"O-okay... but only the tip," she stipulated, her voice barely audible. "And if it hurts too much, you pull out. Right away."
"I'll be gentle," I assured her, nodding as I positioned again, the head of my cock pressing firmly against her entrance. Her pussy lips parted around me, slick but resistant, and I began to push in slowly.
Her walls clenched around me, fighting the intrusion. She was right; I was too big for her. It took everything not to groan at the squeeze, but it was getting difficult.
I glanced down at where my cock-head dissapeared inside her, stretching her open. A thin stream of blood trickled out slowly, mixing with her arousal and my precum, the proof of her lost virginity staining the sheets beneath her ass.
"How are you holding up—" I asked, looking up to check on her, but the words stopped when my eyes met hers.
Her face was twisted in pain, her hands clutched the bedsheets.
"P-pull out," she whispered through gritted teeth.
I paused my movements immediately. 'Pull out' was the last thing I wanted to hear.
"Calm down."
I said gently, my hand coming to stroke her cheek, trying desperately to soothe her. "It's just first-time pain—breathe through it. It'll ease up soon, I swear. You're doing great."
But she shook her head stubbornly and her hands moved to my chest, pushing weakly. "No... pull out! It hurts—please, it hurts too much!"
The firmness in her voice discouraged me.
"Alright, alright, I'm pulling out." I sighed, frustrated.
Leaning back, I pull out of her, my cockhead popping free with a wet sound, her walls still resisting me. My shaft emerged slick and shining, coated in a glossy mix of her arousal, my precum, and that faint red streak of her innocence. A thin, sticky thread connected my tip to her folds for a second before snapping.
She let out a relieved whimper and yanked her tunic down quickly. Her tail wrapped around her waist, hiding as much as it could as she avoided my eyes.
I sat back on floor befor her, grabbing a corner of the sheet to wipe the wet mess from my tip.
Damn it!
Frustrated didn't even cover it. My cock still ached, hard and unsatisfied. I was so close. I had felt that incredible tightness, but now she chickened out again, and shattered the moment.