08 His gentleness

I was penetrated.

My master entered me roughly at first, but his thrusts gradually slowed down to give me time to adjust.

Initially, the sensation was painful and uncomfortable, but as my body adjusted to it, the pain turned to pleasure.

He pulled my legs around his body, his hips moving and grinding into me, in and out.

"You're too tight. Relax a little, I can't thrust anymore."

His lips caressed my chin and neck, his palms teasing my sensitive breasts and clit.

His erection stabbed deep inside me, and the sensation swept through my entire body like a wave.

"Oh God! Oh!" I whimpered with restraint as I hugged him.

He kissed my lips, nipping at them. My teeth were pried open and he pushed his tongue into my mouth.

I twisted my head in resistance. I didn't want to kiss someone I didn't love.

I had my own pursuit of love.

Kissing was something that was only done between lovers. And he wasn't my lover, just a nasty person who possessed my body.

My innocent body has been taken away. But I