Mika gazed down at Cecilia's trembling form, her body a beautiful contradiction of pain and pleasure.
Half his cock was buried inside her, and her pussy was so impossibly tight it felt like a fist clamped around him, her walls pulsing and squeezing as if trying to push him out.
"Cecilia, what are you doing?" He couldn't help but ask, brushing a strand of hair from her flushed face. "If you keep tightening around me like that, it's gonna be real hard to move."
"You need to relax, loosen up a little, or you're never gonna feel how good this can be...Right now, you're acting like a virgin who's never had a cock inside her before."
Cecilia's eyes, glassy with overwhelmed desire, met his.
But instead of the expected flustered protest or indignant retort about her being an adult, she gave him a shy, broken smile that stopped him cold.
"I-Is it...really that obvious?" She whispered, her voice trembling. "That I haven't...been with anyone?"
