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Chapter 37 by Manbear Manbear

Do you end this before it's too late?

Sara doesn't let you

"We have to stop now, before it's too-" This time, it is Sara's turn to silence you with a kiss. Her arms wrap around your neck and her small body arches upwards as she stretches to reach your mouth. The shift in position lifts her soft breasts to brush against your chest but her legs hook around the back of your thighs and her inner muscles squeeze even tighter around the knob of your cock. It's absurd to be outmaneuvered like this by a teenager half your size, but her pussy is gripping you so tightly now that it feels like you couldn't pull away even if you wanted to.

"No, Sire." Sara murmurs when her lips finally pull away from yours, "I don't want to stop... and neither do you." That much at least is true, but that doesn't change anything about this situation. Perhaps sensing your hesitation, Sara takes matters into her own hands.

"Aiighh!" Her soft cry of discomfort is accompanied by a wave of delight from your cock as she jerks up against you and impales herself further on your rock hard member. Because of how tight this young maiden is, your cock penetrates only a little deeper into her passage, but it is just enough to tear through her maidenhead and remove the last barrier to just accepting this offering. "Do it, Sire." You can see the determination in her pretty green eyes, "the hard part is over, now make me yours." With a sigh of surrender, you push into the woman spread out beneath you and Sara responds by wrapping her legs even tighter around your back.

In spite of Sara's attempt at bravery, when you sink just a little deeper into her tight passage the poor thing yelps again and forces you to you freeze. The feeling of her tightness squeezing your throbbing cock is amazing, and you're still not even halfway into her. This isn't at all how you though you might finally lose your virginity, but you are starting to realize what the big deal is about. Another harder push gains more ground and although the advance comes with another sharp cry from the beauty pinned under you, you are starting to sense that this might just be the way it is going to be.

"Are you OK?" A single tear is hanging like a diamond on Sara's cheek, and you brush it away gently. Her big green eyes blink slowly and she bites her full lower lip one time before finally speaking to you.

"Yes, just ..." she pauses as she searches for the right words. "You're so big ... please be gentle, Sire."

"I'll try, Sweetie." You groan softly in her ear "but it might hurt a little before it gets better." Her silent nod is all the permission you need and gripping her shoulders firmly to hold her in place as you pull almost all the way out of her tight slit before pushing all the way back in until you reach the end of her passage. This time instead of crying out her teeth clamp tightly on the flesh of your shoulder and bites so hard that you are sure that her teeth did what Prince Iasos' sword failed to do.

It is only fair. There is no doubt in your mind that, as petite and tight as Sara is, that each thrust that pushes deep into her must be at least as painful for her. You try to be gentle, but the fact of the matter is that you are more robustly endowed than must men, and Sara's sex is being stretched painfully open no matter how slow and carefully you go. You simply cannot fit all of your cock into her, bumping again and again into the cervix as you slide into her with almost a quarter of your shaft still to go.

The pain from her chomping on your flesh not withstanding, the feeling of fucking this sweet young lady is unlike anything you've ever experienced. Again and again you slide in and out of the her tight passage until her sharp cries of pain turn first to soft moans and then gasps of pleasure. As you stretch open the squirming teen beneath you it becomes a little easier to penetrate into her depths, but no amount of stretching changes the fact that you are simply too long to fit into her. In spite of this limitation, there is no denying the pleasure that builds with each deep thrust. It is only when you sense your oncoming orgasm do you remember that, as improper it is for you to defile this beautiful daughter of Athenapolis, to leave your bastard growing in her womb would be an even worse offense. However, with her arms and legs clinging tightly to you as you plow into her you are not even sure you would be able to pull free, or even if you want to.

Do you fill her unprotected womb, or are you able to pull free?

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