I entered Tris.
The very instant my tip pushed past her entrance, I felt a subtle yet sharp pop, like something delicate had just been torn.
A barrier that once kept her untouched now gave way, and I knew then that I had just taken her virginity.
The reaction was immediate.
Tris's hands shot toward the sheets, gripping them with a force that made the tendons in her arms tremble.
Her knuckles turned stark white from the pressure, clenching tightly as her entire body tensed up beneath me.
"Nghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...~!"
A raw, pained moan tore its way out of her throat, dragged through clenched teeth.
Her voice was trembling, cracked from the sheer intensity of the new sensation surging through her.
"Does it hurt?" I asked softly, my voice laced with concern, holding myself still inside her.
I wanted to make sure she wasn't suffering more than she had to.
I knew that for women, the pain of defloration wasn't something easily ignored—and I didn't want to make it worse.
