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The initial pain began to dissipate, replaced by a completely new sensation. After a short time of feeling David penetrate her with a frantic rhythm, Lucy's body began to adapt. The pain transformed into an intense friction, a deep pressure she had never felt before. And then, a strange and overwhelming sensation began to grow at the base of her belly, like an intense urge to urinate. The sensation grew and grew, becoming almost unbearable, until, suddenly, it exploded.
Her body writhed, her toes curled, and a choked cry escaped her lips. David only felt how, for a brief instant, her vagina became incredibly tight, squeezing his penis with a surprising force. She had had her first vaginal orgasm.
Despite feeling her climax, despite feeling her body convulse around him, David didn't stop. Driven by his own imminent desire, he continued penetrating her with the same speed and force, without stopping his praise, moaning about how tight she was, how good it felt. Both were moaning uncontrollably, their sweaty bodies moving in unison, the sound of their skin slapping filling the room.
But through the fog of pleasure, a clear and alarming thought managed to break through in Lucy's mind. Through her own orgasm, in the midst of both their moans, she remembered the lie, the trick that had led her to this point. The condom. They weren't wearing a condom.
The realization hit her with the force of a slap. With an abrupt movement, she let herself fall onto the bed, collapsing onto her stomach and preventing David from being able to continue penetrating her. The sudden interruption snapped him out of his trance.
"What...? Why are you stopping?" he asked, his voice a growl of frustration, completely disconnected from reality.
"The condom," Lucy said, her own voice sounding distant, her body still trembling from the orgasm. "You have to put it on. You promised."
David, furious at the interruption just as he was about to come, knew he had no other choice. He knew that if he pushed her further, he could lose everything. With a growl of frustration, he pulled away from her, took the condom from the nightstand, and, with clumsy, trembling hands from arousal, he put it on.
Once protected, the anger and frustration seemed to fuel his desire. With an almost violent force, he grabbed Lucy's hips, lifted her, and put her back in position, ready to continue penetrating her, this time with the thin latex barrier between them.
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