'He is inside her. His cock is — I can see it — going in — the blood — she is bleeding — it is her first — and he is — his mouth is on hers — he is kissing her while he — she is crying and he is kissing her and I am watching and I am touching myself and I—'
I fucked Sera slowly. Gently. The rhythm I set was deliberate — deep strokes that pushed to her cervix and withdrew, each thrust opening her a little more, each withdrawal leaving her emptier than before. Her walls adapted — the tightness easing by fractions, the wetness increasing, the blood mixing with her arousal until the fluid that coated my shaft was pink and frothy.
Then I pulled out. Turned her over. Doggy style — her hips raised, her face in the pillow, her back arched, her ass presented. I entered her from behind, and the angle was different — deeper, the head driving against her front wall, the pressure on her cervix more direct. She screamed into the pillow.
"MMMMMPH — HMMMGH — AHHHNGH—!!"
