CHAPTER 3 - V card

HE walked to the girl who was still on the floor, carried her, and threw her on the bed. He is about to put on a condom but changes his mind since it's the first time he wants her to fully experience it.

He laid her in a missionary position to break her seal. He spit in his hand and rubbed it on her private part as he prepared for it to be entered. He grins at her as he slowly penetrates her, she closes her eyes and he can hear her deep breaths as he gets deeper inside, she clenches the sheets. He then stops midway, just to stare at her as she's about to open her eyes, he kisses her and then inserts his full length inside of her.

She wants to yell in pain but the kiss prevents it and also helps to cope with the sudden ache.

After he broke her seal he started to pick up his pace, she was overwhelmed with the pleasure she could no longer feel the pain. The whole bed frame starts to move and make sounds showing how rough he was pounding her.

She’s about to lose control of her body, she wraps her arms around him and whispers in his ear.

"I think I’m about to go again!"

He did not respond, instead, he kissed her on the neck lustfully to put marks on her, and when she came he bit her on the collarbone.

She screamed but he covered her mouth and her moans were muffled by his hand. She then arches her back in pleasure and pain. He was very pleased with her reaction.

He did not stop after that, he lifted her legs to his shoulders and pounded deeply. She is still in a daze and has reached her limit. Her sight starts to blur and her surroundings move as it also starts to darken.

She then blurted out, while breathing heavily, "I think I’m about to pass out."

But he did not respond as if his mind was somewhere else. He put his arms around her waist and continued roughly penetrating her. In the next minutes, she came in and out of consciousness.

He can see that she did pass out but did not stop pounding her. He just looked at her, innocent face, a short body with curves in the right places. He toyed with her breast, licking, sucking, gnawing at them out of excitement. She woke up, he kissed her and continued penetrating her, she then kissed him in the ear and neck mimicking the things he did to her.

He got off the bed holding her ankles in each of his hands. The top half part of her body was on the bed, the other half floating. He pulled her, held her legs in an upward position, and spread her thighs while holding her tightly. He starts pushing his size onto her and deep-dive on her insides. The sound of his skin colliding with hers reverberates in the room along with the bedframe hitting the wall.

She feels that he is going too deep. She could feel he was hitting something inside her and she let out a low continuous whimper as if practicing to join a choir. Her whole being starts shaking, she wants him to stop but can’t form any words. She reached for his hands that were holding her thighs and held them tightly to grab his attention. He noticed her pleading look. Ignored her. He grins and continues enjoying every moment of it. He watched how her breasts moved in harmony with his thrust and how her hands clung harder to his arms as if her life depended on it.

Her voice from low whimpers to outbursts of crying.

Shortly he comes and immediately pulls it outside and lets the hot sticky liquid pour on her belly.

They both lay down and catch their breaths. He looks satisfied and will be ready for another round after a few minutes. She’s not. She looked pale, wrung out.

He then hears her whimper and says,

"Oh! Oh! Sh…shhh..it!" She says in a soft voice.

This startled him, he thought that she regretted what happened.

"What was it?"

"I don’t know what is happening to me." She moans, grits her teeth, arches her back, and her body starts trembling.

He looks at her and finds out she’s having an orgasm. He smiles with pride at what a good job he’s done.