Peak of Pleasure
**Kael**
Even though I knew how manipulative and underhanded that girl could be, I could only look at her and see the sincerity in her words and actions. She seemed to be eager, and she didn't imply at any point that she was just trying to seduce me so that I would be so crazy with desire that I couldn't even realize that there was no virginity at all.
The way she looked at my member, seeming to devour me with eyes, made me very horny and I could not postpone that moment any longer and I was no longer thinking about false auctions or virginity. I just wanted to fill her.
I made a moving member rub against her slit, sliding due to her natural lubrication, and when she seemed to be at her limit, she wrapped me with her shapely legs, pulling me with them to have me even closer to her. I understood that she wanted me inside her at that moment.
I positioned myself better so that with just one movement, I was penetrating her in one thrust, without worrying about being delicate, because I already knew that this was not her first time.
But, as strange as it seemed, I felt an unusual resistance at that moment and she screamed in pain, making me stop the movement, with my member all inside her tight road, which seemed to strangle me.
“What happened?” I asked her, without moving, even though instinct called for me to seek my pleasure inside her deliciously soft and tight pussy.
"It's burning too much." She spoke, grimacing in pain that seemed very real.
Her breathing was rapid as if she was trying to disguise what she was feeling while her channel was contracting in such an annoying way that I feared I would orgasm even though I wasn't seeking my pleasure.
I stared at her, unable to believe what was happening as I was sure Rachel had lost her virginity the day I set her up at the club and it was doubtful she was still a virgin.
While my mind was processing what was happening, my body was crying out for relief, as I was still all the way inside her, which seemed to be relaxing little by little and relieving the tightness of her pussy on my member.
"I'm sorry..." she asked, eyes closed, looking embarrassed.
There's something wrong. The girl in front of me couldn't be the same Rachel I had investigated and whose secrets I knew so well. She couldn't even simulate the evident pain she seemed to feel when I entered her roughly and clumsily. I felt bewildered as if I were deflowering a virgin without any consideration.
While reflecting on all the photos I had seen of Rachel, searching for any detail that might have gone unnoticed, I remembered a small tattoo on her right breast. It was a crown, always visible in her bikini photos. However, because I hadn't cared to carefully analyze the body of the girl I felt so angry towards, I failed to notice it.
Lost in thoughts, I didn't even realize that the girl now had her big innocent eyes open, completely attentive to me, until her hand gently touched my face, snapping me out of the trance I had unknowingly fallen into.
"Are you upset?" she asked, clearly embarrassed. "I ruined the mood, didn't I?"
"If you pay close attention, I'm fully ready," I replied with a light tone, assessing the girl beneath me.
She smiled shyly and, unexpectedly, leaned in and brushed her lips against mine, in a quick and delicate kiss. It was just a graze of the lips, but it stirred something within me that no other kiss ever had.
To push away this strangely uncomfortable sensation, I made a move to pull away slightly from her warmth, and upon realizing that, I nestled back inside her, desire spreading like fire.
"Ah!" she moaned, seeming to feel no more pain.
"Do you want me to continue?" I asked, wishing to possess her forcefully, to satisfy myself with her delicious body, although it was confusing me.
"Yes!" she said, her eyes closing as she felt the small movements in and out of her body. "I want... you…”
She said it staring at me with legitimate desire and the truth was in her eyes. She wasn't faking it and I was sure, even without having confirmed something that was right there, in front of me, for me to prove at any moment: that wasn't Rachel!
“You have me here. All for you. Just for you.”
I began to move against her body and she responded to my movements with an eagerness that was only contributing to increasing my desire. I increased the pace of the thrusts, as well as increasing the intensity of her moans.
“Don't stop!”
“I won't stop,” I replied, kissing her firmly, holding her hair, and making her lift her torso to meet my mouth.
When I felt that she was approaching her climax, I increased the intensity of my movements, while she moaned uncontrollably, I took a hand between our bodies and rubbed her swollen clitoris until I felt that she reached orgasm.
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