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so gradually. He hit something inside me – I continued nodding as the smile broke away into a grimace as he pushed in.
    Tyson never sought to hurt me, but it was an unfortunate side effect of us embracing what we both truly wanted. He grabbed me tight, leaning in, caressing my face, and bringing my lips to his. To detract from my agony with fatherly love, or maybe instead a love that was far from fatherly.
    Panting, I felt blood begin to leak out of my hole, under his cock, and onto his sheets, sheets worth more than everything I had ever owned. I panicked, fearing I'd earn his ire by doing so. "Mr. Knight, I'm sorry, I didn't –"
    "It doesn't matter. I have the best dry cleaners in the world at my beck and call, and even if I didn't, I'd sacrifice a trillion dollars worth of sheets for a girl like you."
    In his grasps, the nag of pain quickly started to fade away. Slowly and steadily he began to rock in and out of me, the sweet friction between us easily outweighing any discomfort. I had wondered what would have happened if I tossed my virginity at the first boy in high school who had asked. I'd have been a tear ridden mess, and he probably would have cum inside me, left, and not cared.
    But Tyson cared. Every little movement driven to please me, bring me such lust, send a wave of delights through my body, his tight chest against my breasts, rocking so delicately. My pussy was so tight around him as well. I watched his steady pace, his own orgasm dictating his speed. It built inside me, especially as he kept a hand masterfully on my clit, tickling it, keeping me in his hand. "Your first time should be something you remember, Marci. If I fail to deliver you to something truly great, I have failed you as your first."
    "Uh huh." I couldn't manage much more than that, lost in the marvel of the sensations roaming my core. Every thrust of his built on the last, until a sudden spike powered through me. Again and again he drove into me. His pace began to increase, realizing that I was no longer in any pain, but fully enjoying the sensations he was bringing me. I was now his, his moaning puddle of goo, ready to be fucked as hard he wanted, ready for his seed.
    Taking his cue, his arms hooked under my legs, lifting them, pushing them into me, folding me up. Quicker, he began to thrust, his cock sliding deeper into me, his balls slapping against my ass as pounded me.
    Closer, he pressed down, my body flexible enough to take whatever he could do to me as he leaned in and embraced me with another kiss, each enjoying the other’s expression as we brought each other such wonderful pleasures, my pussy squeezing him, my efforts to stay steady for him, and his ever so delightful cock inside me.
    A loud grunt, determination overtook his demeanor. He was no longer gentle with me - not to say he was reckless - but it became something different, something primal, his movements seeking one clear thing: to breed me, fulfill my wish to carry his child, all while assuring that he would remain the greatest lover I would ever know.
    Quicker, stronger, longer, I moaned, every sound escaping my mouth longer than the last. My body was tight against his, my arms around his neck, I was going to lose myself to him, squeezing him, my body wanting nothing more than his cock and to drain it of everything he wanted to give me.
    Finally, a frenzy of sexual electricity tore through me in all directions. Head to toe, my body shuddered, and I feared my screams may have woken some of the poor service staff. My eyes were closed, my consciousness consumed wholly by the sensations.
    When they eased open, I saw a similar look on Tyson's face. His arms were wrapped around me as well, hugging me closer to him as I felt his cock start to pulse, and the flood of warm cream convulse inside me one blast after another, his entire body against mine, trembling and giving me everything he had, a hot and sweet creamy bond formed between us.
    He remained in me for quite some