She Is Ready

Beldan felt like a predator that was about to feast as he looked at the young woman under him. Barely old enough for what was about to happen and looking so frail and scared. It made his cock ache with desire. When he asked her if she was ready, shuddered and then nodded. Tears were already forming in her eyes, and this made Beldan even more hungry for her. He had let off enough of the net to allow her own personality to come through. This submission was all her now, and that made this moment even more savory to the fat priest.

With his weight, Beldan couldn't help but press down on her as he moved his hips forward. Winlay's legs had already parted for him, but with his wide girth and hips, she was **** to stretch her legs as much as possible, before finally hitching them up at the knees and putting her feet into the air to give him better access. The need shone in her tear-filled eyes and Beldan had to fight not to thrust into her forcefully from the beginning. Instead, he gently rubbed his cock at her soaked entrance before feeding the head of his cock into her.

She gasped as he took her for the first time, and Beldan delighted in the way she moaned and panted with need under him. But then she took him by surprise when she reached up and put her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Her tongue fought with his in a hungry kiss that Beldan had never before experienced. He was so taken by her that he lost himself for a moment and thrust deeply. He tore through her hymen without thinking of making it easy for her or waiting for her consent. Winlay cried out in pain and held him tight, her tears now flowing freely from her tightly closed eyes.

The sight of her like this was different than even Beldan had expected. He had taken many virgins and had always enjoyed that moment when they cried out. But this time it was more than enjoyment. Winlay's tears and how she clung to him made him desire her more than ever, but it also made him feel odd. He didn't quite understand the ache in his chest that nearly matched the ache in his loins. Fighting not to lose sight of his desires, he began to thrust into her with slow and measured strokes.

"You feel divine Sister Winlay! Your love for Xelta is obvious in your devotion!" Beldan was a master by now at making even this sinful act as something Xelta would wish for, and judging from Winlay's answering moan, it was what she needed to hear. She finally opened her eyes and looked up at him with hope, shame, lust, and desire all mingled together. More than any other initiate, he believed she was totally bent to his will.

Unable to hold back anymore, Beldan began to pick up the pace. His bulk pressing her harder into the bed as his cock began to hammer into her. Winlay moaned his name again and again as she clung to him helplessly. Beldan felt her Shudder under him moments before a scream ripped from her throat and his balls were drenched by her powerful orgasm squirting out around his cock.

"Oh! Oh! OOOOOHHHH! BEEEELDAAAN!" Winlay cried out as her orgasm crashed through her, pushing Beldan over the edge moments after. He grunted triumphantly as his seed was sown in her fertile young body.

For several moments they remained still, her holding him and he barely supporting himself above her. He gave a few weak shudders as the last of his cum pumped into her, and then he rolled off of her. Beldan's cock normally would have gone soft by now, but he was so extraordinarily turned on by Winlay's attitude that he still was raging hard, her juices still coating him as he lay there panting.

Next to him, Winlay was crying softly and looking at him in a way that he couldn't understand.