Ishida Rumi (3) *
"Rumi... Are you okay?" I asked as I stilled my movements, my voice thick with concern as I watched her bite her bottom lip, the pain slowly fading from her eyes.
Her lashes fluttered open and she nodded with a soft smile, "Yeah... I'm okay. I can feel you in me and... it's amazing."
Rumi's skin was flushed a beautiful shade of pink, her breaths coming in shallow gasps as she adjusted to the feeling of having me inside her. She even glanced down to see the point where we were currently connected.
And when she did, she inhaled deeply and put on her best smile to appear as fine to me as possible.
Look at her, is she trying to beat me when it comes to being considerate? I smilingly shook my head and kissed her again, this time, deeper as I eagerly conveyed my appreciation for her willingness to endure the pain.
Her body was so warm, her skin was like velvet and her scent... it was like a bouquet of flowers, sweet and intoxicating.