Hell no!

In no time at all, you've pulled off your pants and underwear. You realized that you didn't need to rush though. She's still dazed. But, as you kneel next to her, she sees you nude, and her eyes widen.
"N-no!" She cries in a weak voice.
You merely grin as you pull her tanktop off. Her bra looks nice on her, and you admire it for a second before pulling it off. She groans and grabs your wrist, but her grip is weak and she can only moan as you pull off her bra. Her tits may be small, but they look perfect on her small, frail body.
You grab one roughly and began to squeeze it.
"S-stop." She moans in pain.
You clutch her nipple hard and pull.
She lets out a gasp.
"Now for your pants." You say as you pull them down.
She's not wearing panties.
You ravishe your catch as you looks at her cleanly shaven pussy, and bringing your finger down from her breast, you put the tip at her pussy.
"No!" She screamed.
She tried to pull away, but he you have her in a firm grip. Shoving your finger in, she lets out an agonized cry. She's tight. Smiling, you began a slow rythmic pumping, listening as she begins to grow wet.
"You haven't done this, have you?" You ask as you pull out your finger.
There's blood on it.
Rubbing your finger across her hardened nipples, you direct your cock at the base of her pussy.
"P-please. Don't." Amanda stutters.
You only smile as you enter her virginity.
Her screams make you wince slightly, but you don't stop your onslaught. Before long, you've managed to get eight inches into her, and as you pull out, you enjoy just how tight she is. She's trying to push you out, and it makes the feeling even better. You're beginning to grow close to your climax, and you speed up your fuck, enjoying her screams and tears. Before long you feel your penus pulse, and pulling out, you immediately explode across the exterior of her pussy.
You stand up, put your clothes on, and walk out of the arena, leaving the weeping Amanda on the ground.