Diana's mouth fell open in a silent scream as his full length speared into her tight, virgin cunt.
Her body felt split in two, but the sensation of being completely filled—stretched and stuffed—was unlike anything she'd ever imagined.
It was brutal, consuming… but it was real.
She could feel him pulsing deep inside her, buried to the hilt.
Her hands clawed at his back, nails digging into his skin.
She didn't know whether to pull him closer or beg him to stop.
Her mind was lost in a whirlpool of sensation, and all she could do was hold on as wave after wave crashed through her.
Her breathing came in ragged gasps.
Her legs trembled, wide open and wrapped around his waist now, clinging to him like he was the only anchor in a storm of pleasure and pain.
"Ben…" she whimpered, her voice barely a whisper, "you're so… big…"
He leaned down, kissing her throat, whispering hotly into her ear.
