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him to pull
out.
    “ Please stop. You’re
hurting me. You’re way too big. Please, you don’t fit.”
    Opal didn’t know or understand the
murmured words he said as he kissed away her tears and slowly moved
into her core. She swore she could feel him touching her womb. Mr.
Yellow paused, letting her get used to him.
    Opal stared up at him as he hovered
above her. She didn’t know what to do. Mr. Yellow was way too big
and strong for her, and she’d never done this before. Sure, she’d
read books, seen movies, and she knew her first time would hurt,
but nothing had ever prepared her for him.
    The ache was finally easing, and she
started to get a strange tingling feeling through her body. Looking
into his face to see the strained lines around his pursed mouth and
the intense focus in his eyes, Opal knew he was waiting for her to
say more. Experimenting, she wiggled her hips. The tingling
sensation increased, as a deep rumble came from Mr. Yellow.
Wiggling again, she sighed when she realized the pain was almost
completely gone. “I think you can move now, slowly.”
    His intense lust-filled gaze never
left hers as he eased out the tiniest bit then moved back in.
Opal’s breath caught as delicious sensations snaked up her body.
This time he moved all the way ‘til she felt the tip of his penis
almost come out. The tip felt odd, more like an octagon shape
instead of the mushroom she had seen in films and
pictures.
    She forgot her train of thought when
he thrust his cock back in. This time she moaned in pleasure-pain
as she swore she felt the tip hit her womb. Arching her back at the
sensual feeling of being so full and stretched, in the back of her
mind she wondered if it was normal for him to be this wide and
long.
    He seemed to sense her distraction,
and his hands moved up to caress her breasts. Mr. Yellow’s mouth
swooped down and captured hers. Opal moved her hands down his back,
around to his muscular chest. As she moved her hips to meet his he
growled into her mouth, nipping at her lips. His pace started to
pick up, and she wrapped her legs around him, on instinct digging
her heels into his soft arse.
    A fever built inside her, and every
move they made only added to the fire in her body until she felt
like an inferno ready to blow. Mr. Yellow’s eyes closed. His mouth
left hers, and his hands started to dig into her skin, making her
wince as his claws broke skin. His eyes flashed open, and his hands
moved from her body to grip the bed, and she heard
ripping.
    His pace was relentless, and her body
was in heaven. Opal could feel total bliss within her reach.
”Please. Please, I need … oh … give me…”
    His roar resonated around the room,
and he brought her body against his. A hand came up to her back,
and the other gripped her arse. One of his hands must have moved as
a finger pressed on her anus. Opal squealed, and Mr. Yellow
stopped, staring at her and spoke words she didn’t
understand.
    “ Youmnda comansanda
vervvindra serendana.” He stared her straight in the eyes and
repeated it again, and again. Aching to come, she was so close to
heaven, to the bliss she needed. She tried to move, but he grabbed
her hips stopping her and repeated his words again.
    In a huff of annoyance, she groaned.
“Yes. Anything. Yes. Yes. Just move.”
    He grinned as his back straightened,
and he knelt, pulling her up so she was almost riding him. She
gulped when she saw the massive member quickly, just before he had
her where he wanted her, but then his hips started pumping into her
again. This time she thought he seemed to be frenzied and
frantic.
    Opal bounced on him as the pressure
built again until she was ready to blow.
    “ Youmnda comansanda
vervvindra serendana.” He mumbled over and over.
    This time she screamed.
“Yes.”
    She arched into his body, and he
roared again, this time the sound deafening. His head swooped down,
and he bit down on her breast pumping into her hard and
fast.
    Opal’s inferno blew as