189. You've Taunted Me Enough

He pushed his hips forward a little and Mauve gasped. It felt a little weird as he moved against her overly sensitive walls. She pulled her face from his chest to look up at him. 

"You've taunted me enough," his gaze darkened at the words. She felt a flash of excited fear.

He grabbed her by the waist and pushed her down, pushing himself in as far as he could go. He slid in easily, her soused walls expanded to the max to fit him.

"Ahh!" Mauve screamed, mostly from the sudden intrusion and him pressing as well as moving against her dripping walls.

He quickly dragged his hands away from her waist and looked away from her. "Did that hurt?" He asked, he was gripping the sheets again. His already pale knuckles looked even paler in the dark light.

"Yeah," Mauve replied but it wasn't only pain she had felt. Compared to the other sensation the pain was insignificant.