She wanted him… badly. She melted easily in Feri’s strong arms, aroused by his scent. The man had learned about her past the previous night: she wasn’t unfamiliar with pleasure, but biologically, she was still a virgin, as Karin’s fingers had never broken through anything.

“I don’t have to take you right away,” he whispered after pleasuring her with his tongue, and she came. “I’ll try it a bit, stretch you, and then slowly…”

But she wanted it… She wanted to be free of that membrane she knew was still there. As the man went deeper, her vaginal opening began to stretch. Her pained moans signaled the discomfort.

“That’s enough,” her friend said, pulling back. He continued with his hand.

“No… finish inside me!” she begged, legs spread, lying on her back. Feri looked at her for a long time, his big brown eyes searching her face, checking if she really meant it. Finally, he nodded, put on a condom, and continued. She closed her eyes as the stretching turned to pain. Biting her lip, she moaned as she felt something tear down there. It hurt, badly, her hands gripping the sheets. Warm blood flowed down her legs and buttocks. Feri kept going, thrusting a few more times, then his muffled groans signaled he was done.

“Forgive me!” the man whispered as he kissed her body. She thought it was over, but she began to tremble, and sobs rose in her throat as her friend pulled out. Feri didn’t say anything, just pulled her close, wrapped his arms around her slender body, and kissed both her eyes.

“Don’t be mad! Did it hurt a lot?”

She didn’t know the answer. She thought she was strong, thought she had endured enough pain from various sports injuries that it wouldn’t affect her, but now she sobbed and clung to the man, who held her and soothed her.