Free The Virgin by H.G. Longwood Page A

Helplessly, she felt her legs spread apart even more by his bulk.
    “Look at me,” he muttered, reaching down between his own legs. “I want you to look right into my eyes when I do it.”
    Barely able to nod, Laci’s skin was on fire. His body was so hard! Not like a girl at all. It was almost like...
    Nearly shrieking, Laci felt the Dragon’s head suddenly push up against her private place. Despite herself, she tried to squirm away. But with her upper body held in place by the sexiest, most worldly woman imaginable, and a musclebound Adonis pinning her lower body to the floor, she was effectively trapped.
    “You’re doing so well, Laci.” Now releasing her hands, Jennifer began stroking Laci’s hair. “Put your arms around him now. Embrace the Dragon as he alters you.”
    “Alters me? But...oh God!” Reflexively putting her arms around Grant’s strong back, Laci felt the Dragon settle into her opening. She suddenly felt more frightened, and vulnerable, than ever before. Yet some instinct held her in place, willing her hips to submit to his pleasure. “It’s so big!” she gasped, remembering it’s massive bulk within her mouth.
    “You have no idea,” Jennifer whispered, now massaging her shoulders.
    Grunting, Grant penetrated her just a few inches, tucking his head inside her. Stunned, Laci felt her own body spreading apart...no, driven apart...by his organ. Oh God! She was being...deflowered. She’d heard this was painful. But so far it was...
    “Oh Jesus!” Deeper still. Something inside of her...deep inside...was being pushed! How fucking weird was that? Tightly shutting her eyes, she nevertheless pulled Grant’s immense, strong body as close to her as possible. In response, Grant oh-so-gently rocked back and forth, putting greater pressure on her body. Something inside of her was blocking the Dragon. “It hurts,” she said through clenched teeth, now peeking up and back at Jennifer’s face.
    “It hurts for all of us.” The blonde’s exquisitely beautiful face looked down at her in understanding. “That’s what God requires of us. To feel pain for the pleasure of men.”
    “What?” Her eyes rolling up into her head, Laci felt the first tiny rip, deep within her hips. “But what...OH GOD!”
    With an audible tear, Laci’s hymen was decimated by the Dragon. Her head jerking up, it was all Grant could do to hold her down onto the carpet. But he did, shoving his huge cock in an inch more. Eyes wide with wonder, flinching in pain, Laci felt her pussy being bodily forced open, desperately attempting to accommodate the burrowing Dragon.
    Watching porn with her mother, Laci had often wondered how these girls could even take a man’s big thing inside of them. Well, now she knew. Not very easily. Her hips throbbed, deep inside, the pain only marginally subsiding. Terrified, she wondered how far in he would go. Was he injuring her? It kind of felt like it. And yet, this felt oddly natural...
    “Ow!” Grimacing again, hands helplessly clutching Grant’s shoulders, his face pressed up against the side of her own, Laci felt the Dragon tear into her even deeper. Yet, she knew he was exhibiting a great deal of control, abstaining from a massive, sudden thrust. After all, this was her first time. Yet groaning in pleasure, Grant was clearly in his element. Now pulling in and out slightly, he jammed her helpless hips down onto the floor, again and again, his own passion building.
    This went on for some time, Grant expertly expanding and shaping her. He shifted about, held certain angles, changed his own focus from time to time. But ever deeper. Always, always deeper. Locked in place, Laci simply held on for dear life, her legs spread impossibly apart, his cock reaching depths she didn’t think possible.
    The pain was there, but tolerable. Still, it was an exhausting process, her body feeling utterly worked over. Instinctively realizing that he was completely in control, Laci just compliantly laid