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Laying there flat on my stomach his powerful hands grasping my hips, I closed my eyes and awaited the worst. As my body trembled, he lifted my back up a bit. My fingers clawed into the soft earth. And then I felt his long, wet tongue. Appreciative, he gave my sex a slow lick, making me moan out in surprise. I tried to prevent any other sound to escape from my lips, but as he repeated again and again, I started to whimper softly. My body, betraying myself, responded to his assault, making me all warm and soft.
After a while, he stopped and removed his tongue from my burning sex. For a moment, relief and disappointment battled inside of me, but that ended quickly when I felt the tip of his malehood against my sex. This can't be happening I thought. Surely I was still in bed dreaming about this horrible encounter, but I couldn’t shake the feeling. This felt so real, more real than anything I’ve felt before in my life.
A strange thought crossed my mind: My mother had told me a many times that it was time for me to find a mate, but so far, I hadn't been interested in giving my virtue away to any male. And now, here I was. Never would I have thought that a wild and fierce beast would be claiming my virgin body.
Of course, those thoughts vanished the moment he moved forward, holding me in place with his strong hands on my hips, his lance sliding easily into my now wet grotto. The pain was unbearable; tears filled my eyes as I bit down hard, fighting back the hurt. It washed over me like a wave, one intense moment of pain, now slowly started to fade away. Feeling slightly at ease as the pain calmed as something else began to take its place. A feeling of pleasure and acceptance to this intruder caused my body to surrender to it. Never would I have thought it would feel so right, yet I knew that this was wrong. I've been forced to accept him, I should have fought him and now most of all, none of my tribe would ever look at me again knowing that I've been taken by him.
Not long, and he was fully in, the sensation was strange, but wonderful and my body felt so complete now, as if I had waited for this for many years. Hearing him growl behind me, he started to withdraw, making me whimper in disappointment. But even before he slipped from me, he moved back in, spreading me, stimulating my tight passage with his throbbing member. He repeated this, again and again, each time, picking up the pace a little bit. As if it was acting of its own, my body adjusted to his strokes, as I started rocking my hips against him, our bodies slamming into each other.
I don't know how long this went on, after a while I found myself in a bliss of lust and pleasure; I could hear myself moaning and begging for more. His sounds became more carnal and demanding as well and his moves more erratic. Then, it happened, groaning, he slammed in one more time, sinking even deeper into me. I could feel his member twitching and pulsing and it sent shivers through me when he finally shot his hot seed into me, climaxing with a loud howl. The sensation of the sticky seed filling me pushed me over the edge as well, I thought my body would explode as I tensed and then thrashed underneath him, my muscles clasping around him.
To be continued...
Laying there flat on my stomach his powerful hands grasping my hips, I closed my eyes and awaited the worst. As my body trembled, he lifted my back up a bit. My fingers clawed into the soft earth. And then I felt his long, wet tongue. Appreciative, he gave my sex a slow lick, making me moan out in surprise. I tried to prevent any other sound to escape from my lips, but as he repeated again and again, I started to whimper softly. My body, betraying myself, responded to his assault, making me all warm and soft.
After a while, he stopped and removed his tongue from my burning sex. For a moment, relief and disappointment battled inside of me, but that ended quickly when I felt the tip of his malehood against my sex. This can't be happening I thought. Surely I was still in bed dreaming about this horrible encounter, but I couldn’t shake the feeling. This felt so real, more real than anything I’ve felt before in my life.
A strange thought crossed my mind: My mother had told me a many times that it was time for me to find a mate, but so far, I hadn't been interested in giving my virtue away to any male. And now, here I was. Never would I have thought that a wild and fierce beast would be claiming my virgin body.
Of course, those thoughts vanished the moment he moved forward, holding me in place with his strong hands on my hips, his lance sliding easily into my now wet grotto. The pain was unbearable; tears filled my eyes as I bit down hard, fighting back the hurt. It washed over me like a wave, one intense moment of pain, now slowly started to fade away. Feeling slightly at ease as the pain calmed as something else began to take its place. A feeling of pleasure and acceptance to this intruder caused my body to surrender to it. Never would I have thought it would feel so right, yet I knew that this was wrong. I've been forced to accept him, I should have fought him and now most of all, none of my tribe would ever look at me again knowing that I've been taken by him.
Not long, and he was fully in, the sensation was strange, but wonderful and my body felt so complete now, as if I had waited for this for many years. Hearing him growl behind me, he started to withdraw, making me whimper in disappointment. But even before he slipped from me, he moved back in, spreading me, stimulating my tight passage with his throbbing member. He repeated this, again and again, each time, picking up the pace a little bit. As if it was acting of its own, my body adjusted to his strokes, as I started rocking my hips against him, our bodies slamming into each other.
I don't know how long this went on, after a while I found myself in a bliss of lust and pleasure; I could hear myself moaning and begging for more. His sounds became more carnal and demanding as well and his moves more erratic. Then, it happened, groaning, he slammed in one more time, sinking even deeper into me. I could feel his member twitching and pulsing and it sent shivers through me when he finally shot his hot seed into me, climaxing with a loud howl. The sensation of the sticky seed filling me pushed me over the edge as well, I thought my body would explode as I tensed and then thrashed underneath him, my muscles clasping around him.
To be continued...
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