The oil that Laixa had applied helped and little by little he entered me. I kept on breathing slowly and deeply as my petals stretched far beyond what was natural. Suddenly there was a shot of pain as his cock head entered me. But I knew now that the worst was behind me. His shaft was thinner than his cock head and from now on it was only about being able to take his length.
Suddenly he grabbed me around my waist and in one swift movement lifted me. I was skewed on his cock and hung a few feet above the floor. The crowd went crazy as he began to thread me on his shaft.
It was incredibly uncomfortable hanging as I did, but I kept on breathing and trying to relax my aching flower. Slowly I slid down his shaft, the oil making the journey barely manageable.
The crown had now stood up and as I looked out upon them I saw the awe in their faces. The applause began again as the Nubian started to move me up and down his shaft.