Penetration

That was the invitation Calvo had been waiting for, tenderly he kissed Twelve one last time before grabbing her tight ass cheeks and lifting her off the ground. The short haired brunette gasped in surprise as she abruptly found herself in the air.

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Twelve found this as exhilarating as it was terrifying. This man was far larger and stronger than any of her previous lovers. Had he wanted to, she was sure he could snap her in half.

She felt a nudge between her legs, tentative at first and than more urgent. Sudden doubts raced through her mind as the petals of her delicate flower began to part. A tingle went down up her spine as the smooth head of his cock worked its way past her outer labia. Though she had played with dildos she had never used anything even close to as big as Calvo’s shaft. Vivid pictures of her impaled on his shaft writhing and screaming filled her mind. If she was going to end this it would have to be right now.

The head of his cock was now inside of her. Tight, but not really painful, she let out a sigh of relief; maybe this wouldn’t be as bad as she feared. She felt the shaft sinking deeper and deeper, its transition eased by the slick juices coating the walls of her womanhood.

She opened her eyes again when she felt her skin resting against his. Fearful of what she might see she looked down, but aside from extremely arousing site of her sex stretching around his, there didn’t look to be anything evil or sinister going on between her legs. In fact, the initial tightness she had felt along the length of the shaft had lessened considerably. If anything, the whole ordeal was almost disappointingly uneventful.

“What were you expecting?” Calvo asked her, as if reading her thoughts.

“I’m not sure really.” Twelve answered, “I guess I thought it would be painful.”

“Do you want me to stop?” He offered.

She was surprised at his willpower, but she declined, “no I definitely don’t want you to stop.”

He grinned and gently grabbed her hips. Pressing her back against the shower wall he began to slide her up and down his shaft, thrusting firmly as he did. She heard the satisfying sound of skin against skin with each thrust and the feeling of his hard member rubbing up and down her sensitive vaginal wall was simply indescribable. Twelve moaned loudly and threw her arms around his head and mashed her wonderfully firm breasts against his face.

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The not too subtle hint didn’t escape Calvo as he diligently suckled on the nipple closest to his mouth. Another passionate moan escaped her lips. God this little minx is as horny as she is tight, Calvo thought to himself as he picked up the speed of his thrusts. Having been deprived of sex for over five years now Calvo wasn’t sure how long he would last but judging from her moans he wouldn’t have to hold out for long.

“Oh fuck!” Twelve yelled breathlessly, her finger nails were digging into his neck painfully. Increasing his speed even more Calvo began drilling Twelve as hard as he could.

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Twelve cried out in passion as he worked the extremely sensitive area inside of her. The pleasure was so intense it bordered on the painful. She tried to hold back, to wait for him but she couldn’t. When she finally came it felt as if the air was sucked from her lungs. She could feel her muscles contracting violently around his shaft, milking it for all it was worth. As her massive orgasm continued her mind went blank, nothing but the shaft thrusting inside of her mattered anymore. She felt Calvo bury himself deep inside of her and moan.

Twelve wanted to urge him on, she wanted to tell him to fill her with his seed; but she couldn’t make a sound. The first load of warm liquid that splashed into the depths of her womanhood sent her over the edge again, though less severely. It took her several moments to regain her breath again.

She had still not gained muscle control when she finally regained her senses. The first thing she noticed was that she felt empty. The feeling was horrible, where was Calvo? Her eyes focused and she looked around. She was lying on the tile floor, she panicked but calmed when she saw Calvo lying down beside her, propped up on his elbow.

“I’ve never felt anything like that before,” she admitted hoarsely. She smiled and reached down to her abdomen and rubbed it instinctively.

Twelve noticed that Calvo looked slightly concerned, “What’s wrong?” she asked.

“I came inside you,” he answered bluntly.

She laughed, “I should hope you did.”

“Aren’t you worried you could get pregnant?” he asked intently.

She turned her head to him, “Calvo, do you honestly think they would let us work in a prison full of horny men without protection of some kind?” She was lying of course, there was no such protection now, but he seemed to believe her. When she knew for sure that she was carrying his child she would tell him, but until that time there was no point adding to his worries.

"I guess not." He laughed easily. "Now that that's off my chest, are you ready for round two?"

She smiled and pulled herself up on to him so that she was kneeling above his hardening cock. "Thought you'd never ask." The petite guard answered as she sank onto his throbbing member.