Falling Down the Abyss (7)

During the exchange of saliva, the couple shifted their location to somewhere with more space and comfort. Vincent carried a lust filled Sofia up the stairs and onto his bed. Her rightful place, in his room, on his bed, where she belonged. Where she was his and only his.

Placing the naked body on his bed, Vincent quickly removed his pants and boxer's in one go. There he was, standing in all his glory, naked glory. His monster on standby, ready for action. The mission, all ready on the bed, waiting impatiently.

Vincent made his way to her. Pouncing on top of Sofia, he began another round of kissing and sucking. Having kissed her to his heart's content, he slowly made his way down to the unappreciated cherry.

The dripping wet cherry devoid of his attention till now. Ripping the piece of fabric restricting his entry, Vincent slammed a finger into the hole. His entry was smooth, with no resistance. Getting her used to him had been a good idea for many reasons. Making her first experience much less painful and the most important, appeasing his urges before his final attack.

Feeling the foreign object entering her core, Sofia let out a satisfied moan. It had been getting uncomfortable down there, and she did not know how to relieve herself. Vincent's finger just entering had given her new hope. It was getting better.

His finger pumping in and out with increasing speeds was sending pleasure allover. She could not stop moaning. As time passed, more fingers got added in the mix until she was completely filled up, and it was starting to become uncomfortable. She had reached her limit for the time.

Vincent had gotten three fingers in before Sofia began showing signs of discomfort. Not wanting to prolong it any longer, he slowly brought his throbbing member to her dripping wet cave.

Slowly trying to enter, he was met with resistance. Her hymen was blocking him. Not liking the blockage, Vincent forcefully shoves himself inside her with an almost animalistic roar. His entry was fast and forceful, but the results were varied for the two individuals that had now become one.

Vincent felt himself entering into a tunnel where the soft walls were holding on to him tightly not letting him move. A pleasure out of this world. Whereas Sofia had only felt toe curling pain as her hymen was broken into. The huge foreign object entering was stretching her insides, it was completely out of her comfort zone. It was too painful.

As Vincent violently thrusted into the tight hole feeling immense pleasure, Sofia could only cry out in pain.

"Noooo..... Stoooppp..... Please....."

Having come out of his trance, Vincent slowed down his pace and reached out to Sofia, wiping her tears. Looking into her pain filled eyes, he softly spoke "Shhhhh... It'll get better. Dont worry, the pain will stop."

Changing their position so that Sofia up sitting flash against him. Vincent rained kisses on her neck as he continued thrusting into her as he brought her down in the process, meeting in the middle. Each thrust followed by his comforting words, "There.... It... will.... get.... better....."

Increasing his pace as Sofia started to feel good, he added "As you do it more often.... it will start feeling good from the very get go." Just as he spoke his last word, Sofia came with a loud shout. It was her first of many orgasms with Vincent inside her.

Placing her back on the bed, Vincent's actions became more erratic. Sofia had gotten into it and was moaning like crazy and feeling himself close as well, Vincent went crazy. Another orgasm by Sofia was what led to Vincent's. Not caring for the outcome, he had cumed inside her.

The exhausted Sofia had entered an orgasmic trance from the extensive exercise, she was completely out of it before she could hear Vincent speak "Now you are mine. Completely mine." Sofia was exhausted but Vincent was ready for more.

The night was filled with the two bodies entangled for multiple rounds. moans filling up the room as the night progressed. There was no indication of stopping anytime soon.

Two individuals. One man, one woman fulfilling their carnal desires late into the early morning. Sleep had only come to the Male as the room got shrouded in light. The sun had risen over the horizon and its light sipping into the room through the half opened curtains.