You're Interrupted

Nightwing nods vigorously, indicating that she does, indeed, want to pick up where you left off.

You immediately begin to disrobe. Once your cock is free of its confines, you press yourself against Nightwing, holding her in an embrace of need and desire. You engage her in a passionate kiss, your hands roaming over her nude form as the head of your dick just barely pushes against her labia.

You inhale sharply as you press against her a little more firmly. You relish in the sensation of her breasts pressed against your chest, and your heart flutters as you begin to feel the barest hint of moisture on the head of your penis, a clear indicator of just how aroused the dragoness is.

You lock eyes with her. "Are you ready?" She nods again, and you rise to your knees, positioning yourself to begin penetrating her.

Gripping her legs by the thighs, you push them up to give yourself a better angle. You gently part the lips of her pussy with your thumbs. Your digits are immediately soaked, and you can't help but be amazed by the heat emanating from her. Not enough to be uncomfortable, but enough to notice.

You place the head of your cock directly against the now-visible opening of her vagina. "Deep breaths, sweetheart," you whisper to her as you begin to push.

The reaction is immediate. She throws her head back in agonized pleasure as you begin to stretch the entrance to her vagina. You feel some resistance as she briefly flinches away from the new sensations, the muscles contracting slightly and making entry a bit more difficult. You're stuck with your head barely halfway inside of her, and you need to keep constant pressure to make sure you're not pushed back out. You're careful not to **** yourself further in, however - you don't want to hurt her.

You silently carress her legs, waiting for her to relax a bit more. She remembers your advice, and takes a few deep breaths. Almost immediately, you start to slip further in as her vagina yields to you.

Once your head is all the way in, she moans loudly, violently gripping at the floor of the tent as she experiences a new kind of pleasure. Her tail slaps around, and her wings flutter underneath her arched back.

What strikes you immediately is the heat encompassing the head of your penis. You've felt the warmth of a welcoming pussy before - but you've never felt anything like this. If you had to guess, you'd say it's the same temperature as a human fever - if not higher. And that few degrees of difference between her body temperature and yours makes a world of difference.

It's a foreign and confusing sensation, for you. It's both soothing and intense; gentle, and aggressive, all at once. It takes almost everything you have to not cum immediately. A growling moan emanates from deep within your throat as the pleasure cascades through your body.

After a few seconds, you're certain you can keep going without issue. You slowly move forward a bit more, pausing each time she shudders or shakes, allowing her to get used to an insertion of your size.

She grimaces in discomfort as you feel yourself hit a wall. "This might hurt a bit," you warn her. "If you want me to stop, tell me."

Nightwing nods, and you begin to push against her hymen. While a part of your mind is surprised that she has a hymen, the majority of your focus is on stretching it open in a non-painful manner.

Nightwing's breath catches in her throat as you move slowly forward, pushing past her barrier in minute increments.

You pause for a moment, locking eyes with her as you gently rub her thighs, trying to give her something more subtle to focus on. "You okay so far?"

Nightwing nods again, sending a cascading ripple through her platinum hair, and causing her tits to shake hypnotically. "It barely hurts," she manages to tell you between breaths. You have a sneaking suspicion that it does hurt, and she's not saying as much out of pride.

You look down at your cock. You're barely halfway inside of her so far. The elastic flesh of her vagina has snapped back to tightly hug the flesh of your shaft. You can just barely see a few small drops of blood, that have somehow leaked out of the seal your cock has made in his vagina.

"I'm going to pull out - we shouldn't go through your hymen all at once..." While it's not exactly sexy talk, you personally believe that communication is one of the most important parts of sex.

Nightwing nods, clearly relieved. You begin to slowly pull out.

The tension in her face and shoulders immediately dissipates, her mouth hanging open and her eyes fluttering as you move. She moans in a mixture of relief and pleasure.

"Ohhhh, gods... that's so..." Nightwing bites her lip as the head of your cock begins to stretch the entrance to her vagina open again. Her tail thumps eagerly at the ground beneath you.

You wait there for a moment, tempted to push yourself back inside of her, focused more on your pleasure than her pain. You silently scold yourself, and begin to pull the rest of the way out.

"What is taking so long!?"

The sudden exclamation causes you to jump, the motion practically tearing your cock out of Nightwing's pussy. The sudden loss of the friction holding you in place causes you to fall back onto your ass with a painful thud.

You glare at the entrance to the tent, where Demetra has peeked her head into the tent with an impatient scowl. However, when she realizes what has been unfolding, her eyes widen, and she immediately dips out of the tent.

"I'm going to kill that fucking elf," Nightwing growls.

You're about to try to calm Nightwing down, when Demetra comes bursting into the tent, against the clearly protesting cries of Roberta.

"What the fuck!?" You plant yourself in front of Nightwing to preserve what little modesty she has left, covering your quickly softening cock with your hands.

Demetra holds up a complex device to you, apparently not caring about her invasion of your privacy.

"Tell. Me. Everything."