It Can Break

In the fog of her pleasure, with her mind clouded and her body trembling, David's perverse logic sounded like the only possible truth. Lucy nodded, a barely perceptible movement, a total surrender to the tide of sensations drowning her. She agreed.

David smiled, a predatory, triumphant smile. He positioned himself behind her, as she remained on all fours on the bed. "Before I get in position," he whispered, his voice a hoarse murmur full of anticipation, "I'm going to lubricate you a little on the outside."

Immediately after, his face descended toward her. He parted the lips of her pussy with his fingers and, for the first time, a man licked her intimacy. Her intoxicating taste and scent filled his senses. He could see, in that proximity, her intact hymen, a thin pink membrane that promised virginity. Lucy moaned loudly upon feeling the wetness and warmth of his tongue and his breath directly on her clitoris. It was a completely new, overwhelming sensation that brought her to the edge of the precipice.

Satisfied, David got into position behind her. With one of his hands, he guided the tip of his penis to the entrance of her pussy. Then, he grabbed her hips firmly, anchoring her in place.

Lucy, nervous and more aroused than ever, felt the hard, hot pressure at the entrance of her vagina. David took her by the hips and, with a slow, deliberate movement, sank the tip of his penis into her a little.

She felt him parting her folds, a gentle but insistent invasion. Then, he pushed more, and more, until he felt the entire head of his penis inside her, stretching her from within.

"Fuck, Lucy...," David moaned, his voice choked by the intensity of the sensation. "Your pussy... is so hot... it's almost melting my cock."

He felt the slight resistance of her hymen. "Good," he whispered, almost to himself. "Here I go."

With a firm, decisive push, he broke through the barrier. Lucy let out a sharp cry, a perfect mix of pleasure and a sharp, quick pain that made her arch her back. He had done it. Finally, he had done it. She never imagined it would feel like this.

David, feeling the heat and the incredible tightness of her virgin vagina, couldn't take it. "You're... so tight...," he moaned. "It feels so, so good..."

He didn't wait for Lucy to adjust. The need, the urgency of his own pleasure, took over. He began to pull out and thrust into her tight pussy, a fast, primitive rhythm that made them both moan in unison.

Lucy couldn't stop moaning, a mix of sensations she had never experienced. She felt his penis filling her completely, an incredibly exciting sensation, but she also felt a dull, throbbing pain. "More... slower...," she pleaded, but her words were lost in the air. David, lost in his own ecstasy, just moaned about how good it felt, without slowing his rhythm one bit.

She felt him rubbing the walls of her vagina, and he felt how incredibly tight she was, a friction that was pushing him to the limit.