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and unusually pissed, so I nixed the idea before it took root. Now we’re at crunch time, and my heart is warring with my dick. It’s a dilemma, and the first time I’ve faced it, but there was no turning back.

I licked her pussy again, once, twice, then sucked on her clit until she moaned. I eased my finger from her ass as I kissed my way up her body, stopping here and there to leave little nibbling bites in my path until I came to her nipple. I did my best to keep the wet tip of my cock away from her lest she be reminded of her fear and try to bolt, but it was hard as fuck since he was damn near as long as her upper thigh and trying to bend him into the mattress hurt like a bitch.

I gnawed on her tit, sucking harder and harder as I let my teeth graze her pebbled flesh, still pushing the envelope to test her pain threshold. I doubt she even knows that she’s a masochist, that like me, she derives sexual pleasure from pain. My heart thundered in my ears at the ramifications of this.

If what I suspect is true, then once I get inside her, no amount of pain from my cock will stop her from wanting more. It is time! Her fingers grabbed at my scalp as I chewed on her tits, moving my head back and forth from one to the other. She was too far gone in her head to pay much attention to what I was doing, so with her mind thus preoccupied, I took my cock in hand and led him to her cunt lips.

I dropped her tit from my mouth and covered her lips with mine as I eased just the head of my cock into her. There was no way I could slam into her this first time the way I wanted to, she’s too fucking tight for that, but the shit was killing me. I tried calming her down with soft words of praise when she grew tense at the feel of my rod sliding into her, and when that didn’t work, I took the flesh of her neck between my teeth and sucked hard, no longer caring about marking her.

When her pussy clenched down around my cock in pleasure, I took that as my cue to force more of my meat into her. I did a slow back and forth in and out movement into her pussy, stretching her with the tip of my cock while her cunt nectar made it easier for me to slip and slide inside her.

My cock butted against that thin piece of flesh that has kept her pure for me, and I lost control and fucked into her harder than intended. She growled; that’s the only way I can describe the sound she made. Her fingers left my head and moved to my shoulders, then down my back as she lifted off the bed to meet my thrusts.

When she pulled her feet up and planted them on the bed next to my hips and dug her nails into my ass, and tried getting more of my cock inside her, I knew we’d passed the point of no return. I licked her freshly made love bite and moved onto her lips, needing that connection when I finally break through her hymen.

It was fast and almost vicious in its intensity when I pulled back, easing the first few inches of my cock that I’d been able so far to squeeze into her out before going against my head and letting my cock rule me and slammed into her tightness. She screamed into my mouth, and I held still waiting to see what she’d do next and almost came when right behind that scream, before the pain of her hymen being torn to shit had subsided, she started fucking herself wildly on my cock.

“Fuck…me!” I looked down at her in a state of shock. Although I hoped, longed for, and was exceedingly glad, it still came as a shock that I’d finally found her. Some alien feeling unknown to me overcame me, and I found myself caught up in a maelstrom of emotions that I never knew. The love I recognized, or at least I think I do. But the strong sense of possessiveness is something I’ve never dealt with before. In fact, I’ve always been of the mind that no one owns anyone that