Her first time

"Aron's point of view,"

"I'm in pain, Aron; please let me go." She let out a piercing scream as new tears streamed down her face.

I could tell it was her first time just by looking at her face and feeling the pressure in her pussy. I never imagined that a well-known author of sexual fiction would never have sex.

That's wonderful. I have never been so satisfied with another woman.

Junior Finge had never become that hardened before.

"Sara, you truly are amazing." I tasted her nipple once more.

She continued to cry instead of making a pleasurable moan. This may be a tough experience for a virgin, but it's not my fault at all. I wanted to be nice to her, but she preferred rough sex.

She was wailing increasingly loudly as I vigorously pressed my dick inside her.

Fortunately, I've already granted my servants leave; otherwise, after hearing her agonizing cries, I fear what they will think of me. Instead of relishing our first moment together, she let out a scream. I softly put my lips on hers to stop her from screaming.

My victory over her made me feel good. She takes far too long to kneel in front of me, yet her dry pussy discharges when I lick her clitoral area. She begged me to release her hand from its binding, but not in the manner that I would have preferred.

No woman had ever touched my torso before, yet I had an overwhelming desire to feel her hands on my back. I let go of her hand so she could encircle me firmly, but as soon as I did, she attempted to push me away.

She is a really hard nut to deal with, but I am also not the one who gives up so easily. I fidget my fingers with her and squeeze her palm on the bed.

The junior fringe is engrossed in exploring her pussy's depths. Her vaginal walls sealed my dick like a tight jar. I've never felt my skin so close to a vagina.

There's an inviting tightness in her vagina.

My enthusiasm was so overwhelming that I removed my member from her vagina for a moment of breathing since I had never experienced such intense pleasure with any lady before. I don't want our first round to end so early. I want it to go on forever.

I saw her leg on the bar spreader and longed to curl her toes with mine. The second I took the leg spreader off of her, she instantly shrank her thighs. Under my skin, hers felt like a gentle feather. I wanted to spend the entire night lying on her body.

"Calm down, sweetheart. Would you like to sip on some water?"

Her eyes were still full of tears.

In response, she shook her head.

I grabbed the water bottle from the side table and poured some water into my mouth. She gave me a perplexed expression.

"Allow me to relieve your thirst." I press my lips against hers, letting the water flow into her mouth.

She swallowed all the water from my mouth without protest because she was so thirsty. As she drank water from my lips, she kissed me tenderly. The sensation of her slight pressure on my lips, particularly the junior fringe, intensified with excitement.

I wanted her to give me a passionate kiss in return, but even after my repeated requests, she refused to provide it. I discovered this incredible method of sensing her lips with mine.

"Are you okay now?" As soon as I saw her calm down, I decided to carry on from where we had left off.

"I am tired; I want to sleep now." She muttered. My junior finge excitement was exacerbated even further by her sluggish voice.

"I had just begun, baby doll, so forget about sleep." I again inserted my dick inside her with full thrust.

"It's hurting me." She tried to cry once more.

"Take it easy, Sh...Simply close your eyes, hold my back, and forget the pain." Before she could protest me again, I packed her lips gently.

To my amazement, she consented to follow my instructions.

With every thrust, her grip tightened around my back. Her throat became dry from the heat her body was producing. She began to wet her throat by sucking my lips. I was overjoyed with my success.

At last, she took pleasure in my fucking.

However, I must admit that this is not how I typically engage with women. They were all happy when I gave them a difficult time, but Sara Grace is unique.

Compared to what I've read in her writings, her behavior is entirely different. Her body quickly became drenched in sweat.

I wanted to take her to her orgasm, but I had to stop in the middle because of the way her beseeching eyes were staring at me. Since it was her first time, I took things very slowly, even though my dick wanted to fuck her vagina quite hard.

I've never been one to study a woman's face intently, but I can't take my eyes off Sara's even for a moment.

After four hours, my dick was able to satisfy my hunger.

I removed my dick from her vagina to release my sperm outside of her vagina.

I filled her belly button with my discharge. She lifted her head to look at her abdomen, feeling the moisture there.

"What did you do with me?" She threw up on my expensive bed the second she noticed the discharge all over her belly.

"What the hell are you doing?" I glared at her.

I've never felt that offended before. Every lady wants to taste my discharge, and this crazy woman has filthy reactions when she sees it.

She dragged me away immediately and used her bridal gown to clean her belly.

"Can't you treat a woman properly?" She gave me a fierce glance.

"What did I do wrong, though?" I gave her a perplexed look.

"I'm a human, not a dustbin, Aaron Finge. Never do this to me again, or else I'll throw up in your face the next time." Her warning astonished me.

She's not the kind of lady I usually sleep with, but she's unique.

I switched on the light in the room so I could see her nude body, but she quickly covered it up with my shirt and fled the room.