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He wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer to him as we played tongue tango. I sling my arm around his neck, threading my fingers through his hair and he groaned as I pulled.
"Zanya" he moaned out my name as I rubbed my hands up and down his muscular arms.
I moaned in response to the sound of his very sexy, very manly voice. I lifted one foot off the ground causing the heel to touch my butt.
"Zanya I need you" he growled against my lips before taking it between his teeth, biting lightly and I moaned.
He lifted me up and walked over to the bed, dropping me on it and laying on top of me. Before I know it we were completely naked.
He positioned himself at my entrance and slowly, he started to push. It was painful, uncomfortable, awkward, but I did nothing to stop him. I wanted this to get over with. The barrier wouldn't break and so he pushed harder.
"Fuck!!!" I cursed unable to take it any longer.
I rested my palms on his chest, shoving. He would not budge and the pain was becoming more unbearable. I screamed as he took my hands and pinned them above my head, begging him to stop but he refused to do so.
It finally broke and he stopped, still inside of me. He used one hand to wipe away my tears, then he kissed my lips.
"You okay" he asked and I nodded. "You want me to wait a little longer or can I move now?" he asked but this time, I did not answer.
He began to move at a slow pace and with each thrust he makes, I release a whimper while he moans. It was until he released his semen inside me, he stopped and pulled out of me.
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