He was in!

A searing hot rod seemed to split her body open, the tearing pain unbearable...

Lily screamed through her tears, her body contracting as every muscle went rigid. Her nails dug deep into Trevor's wrists, breaking skin.

Trevor hissed through clenched teeth, his brow furrowed into mountains of tension. He didn't dare move, his hands gripping Lily's legs so tightly his fingers sank into her soft flesh.

He wasn't faring much better. Though he'd forced his massive head inside, the shaft remained unlubricated, and he'd barely advanced an inch before becoming stuck at her entrance.

Her tiny opening was stretched almost to breaking point, the delicate folds pulled paper-thin. He couldn't push forward—forcing it might actually tear her, and he had no interest in creating a bloody mess.

Trevor held his breath, fighting the urge to thrust all the way in. Within seconds, sweat beaded on his forehead, veins standing out at his temples. His neck and arms bulged with restraint, every fiber of his body showing that he was suffering nearly as much as Lily was.

But Lily, terrified by the pain, began squirming desperately the moment the initial agony subsided slightly. She twisted her body, trying to escape, crying out that she wanted to go home.

Trevor's mouth twitched in frustration. He could see that if she kept moving like this, even the part that had made it inside would slip out. Gritting his teeth, he thrust forward slightly, advancing another inch.

"Ah!" Lily cried out again, fresh tears rolling down her cheeks as her shoulders shook with tremors.

Trevor released her legs and leaned down, pressing his forehead against hers. "If you keep squirming like that, I swear I'll thrust all the way in regardless of whether it hurts you."

The threat worked. Lily went completely still, her body rigid as she looked up at Trevor's reddened eyes. "I... I don't want to do this anymore... it hurts too much..."

Her husky, tear-filled voice sent a shiver of pleasure down Trevor's spine. He knew exactly what would bring more of that delicious sensation—driving all the way in, pulling out, and thrusting hard again.

"Don't move!" Trevor growled at Lily, straightening up and reaching toward the nightstand drawer.

Lily remained impaled and immobile, too frightened to disobey. She turned her head slightly to see what he was doing.

Trevor rummaged through the drawer and pulled out a small bottle, twisting it open.

"What's... what is that?" Lily asked, her voice trembling.

"Lubricant," Trevor replied matter-of-factly, already pouring the contents into his hand.

He'd received it as a freebie with condoms he'd purchased. He'd never bothered using it before—priding himself on his ability to arouse women without artificial help. But now, he realized it was essential. If this continued much longer, he might burst a blood vessel.

Hearing the word "lubricant," Lily felt immediate revulsion, but she dared not object. She could only watch with furrowed brows as Trevor's hand moved between her legs...

She instinctively turned away, feeling the cool sensation of the lubricant. Her face burned with embarrassment, even though she wasn't looking, she could feel Trevor's movements.

Trevor was rushed, his motions clumsy as he applied the lubricant to her, then hastily coated his shaft with the slippery substance.

The feeling was incredibly smooth—this should work!

Without bothering to cap the bottle, he tossed it onto the nightstand and firmly gripped Lily's waist with both hands.

Lily's heart leapt into her throat, her eyes widening slightly as she instinctively grabbed Trevor's wrists, clenching her jaw in preparation.

Even she wasn't sure if she was preparing to resist or accept him. She was frightened and reluctant, yet not repulsed, and she lacked any real determination to fight back.

Trevor, now at his limit, began thrusting with small, testing motions.

Perhaps thanks to the lubricant, after the first few thrusts that still burned, Lily felt the discomfort changing to an overwhelming fullness as the lubricant worked its way in. Her body felt as though it was being stretched from the inside out by that thick intrusion, opening her more and more...

She pressed her lips firmly together, yet couldn't suppress the soft moans escaping from her throat and nose—muffled, restrained sounds that poured gasoline on the fire burning inside Trevor.

Feeling the resistance ease, Trevor's grip on her waist suddenly tightened. With one powerful thrust, he drove his long, thick member deep into her tight, burning core.

The sensation of breaking through her barrier was distinct, but it didn't slow him. He continued pushing forward until he reached the soft, hot flesh at her deepest point.

Lily, despite her tightly pressed lips, arched her back and cried out again.

It hurt when her barrier tore, but that pain lasted only an instant before being overwhelmed by a sharp, acidic sensation and the shocking feeling of being completely impaled. 

The intensity forced tears from her eyes, her mind blank with sensation.

"God, finally all the way in!" As pleasure shot like lightning from his core to his brain, Trevor sighed with relief. He withdrew slightly before driving forcefully back into the depths of her tender passage.

"Ah!" Before her shoulders could even relax, another powerful thrust slammed into her. Lily's abdomen and legs spasmed as her head and shoulders fell back against the bed.