...uckling and pulling down his own pants. With her whole weight supported by the oversized plant, Ben found it easier to lift both her legs to his waist level.
He broke the kiss and looked at her intently, either waiting for some sort of cue to proceed or for any signs of defiance. What he got was a shaky nod but it was all the sign he needed.
He steadied his member outside her entrance before looking back at her. The mere sensation of his rod pressing against her outer wall made her moan a bit. He shifted her gaze to her once again. Her breathing was uneasy, uneven from the excitement. She nodded weakly at him, telling him she was okay.
He pushed into her as hard as he could. She yelped from the pain but showed no sign of wanting to slow down. He took that as an indication, pulling out and pushing back into her even deeper in slow rhythmic thrusts.
Eventually, as she adjusted to the intrusion, her cries of pain slowly became moans of pleasure as she felt the sensation of pure bliss completely engulf her entire body.
Her mind drew a blank, unable to process anything but complete ecstasy. As waves of rapture running through her body, she felt like she was going to melt right there and now.
“Ben!” she moaned loudly, urging him to go faste...