A TWISTED OBSESSION.

SLOANE'S POINT OF VIEW. He strokes his cock with unhurried fingers as he looks me dead in the eyes. Next thing I know, he bridges the distance between us and brushes my cheeks softly. With his face buried in my neck, he thrusts the tip of his cock in my pussy softly. I wince at the contact, his top already feels huge for my virgin hole, as it tears through my walls. He kisses my neck, whispering soothing words in my ears, "It's okay, baby. You can take it." His cock nudges further into my pussy, tearing past the head as a few inches disappear in my pussy. 'I feel full already, but instead of whining, I bite my bottom lip to hide my whimper, as my grip on his shoulder tightens. "It's okay. You're doing so good, baby." He sooths, as his thumb massages my wet clit, easing the burn as the small beats of pleasure relax me. I'm distracted because the next thing I know, Lucien uses that moment to thrust his full length inside me. "Ahh!" I yelp in pain, as a whimper escapes my lips at the forc