Chapter 28
But Claude didn’t even allow me time to be dazed. The space between my legs, where his head had been clinging like a leech, was now occupied by his large body.
He gently brushed away the tears pooled at the corners of my eyes, but his expression was somehow serious. I couldn’t look at his face for long. My gaze was drawn downwards, sliding along as if being guided, to the thing now aligned below me.
……
It was my first time seeing a man’s g******s, but the moment I faced it, I could tell instinctively.
This… was not a normal size.
“Um, Young Master……”
The dark red organ, veins bulging, contrasted starkly with Claude’s pale skin, giving it a rather menacing appearance.
And with a glistening, fist-sized glans slick with precum and the sac hanging beneath the shaft… Unlike his pretty face, the young master’s private parts were somewhat grotesque and intimidating.
All at once, I regretted my rash actions. Its sheer size and shape could only inspire humility.
“Look closely. You said you were curious, didn’t you?”
As if reading my psychological resistance like a ghost, Claude grabbed my waist to keep me from escaping. Even now, he still seemed fixated on my earlier comment about curiosity.
“That… I don’t think I’m curious anymore.”
“Don’t play games, Ayla.”
Annoyed by my attempt to back out now, he urgently pressed his tip against me. The round, smooth head abruptly touched the entrance, which I still didn’t even know the exact location of, and I tensed with a primal fear.
Even though I was already so wet that I couldn’t get any wetter, there was no helping the way I remained tightly closed and wouldn’t open.
“Huu, relax.”
I could feel his effort as he tried to push in somehow, but my entrance clenched tightly as if rejecting the intrusion. For a moment, the place where we were joined made a sticky, smacking sound like a kiss before separating, and Claude gritted his teeth. His face looked pained.
“No matter what we do, I’ve heard the first time always hurts. I’ll try to be as gentle as I can…”
Just moments ago, he’d been full of confidence, but now seeing him anxious seemed to ease some of my own fear.
It wasn’t just me who wanted him—he also wanted me so much he was getting impatient. That realization brought both relief and a thrill, pushing my tension away.
“You said you were curious, didn’t you? Right? I’ll show you everything, from start to finish. I can do much better than that guy. So try to relax…”
Even his voice, which had sounded angry before, had now shifted to a pleading tone. My heart relaxed even more. At the same time, my tense body slowly started to loosen.
“Then… hold me. I’m scared…”
Once I swallowed down a handful of fear, I could finally make such a shameless request. Contrary to my expectation that he might get annoyed, Claude instead embraced me deeply as if grateful.
As I clung tightly around his neck, our upper bodies pressed close. Without pause, Claude tried to enter again. His breath, hot and humid, brushed against my ear.
Unlike just a moment ago, when he hadn’t even been able to get the tip in, now the head was prying open my narrow entrance and pushing in, and I felt a sharp, vivid pain.
I clung to his shoulder, whimpering in fear as a place that had never been touched before was being stretched open. Soon, his lips landed in soothing kisses along my nape.
“It’s okay, Ayla. You said you weren’t afraid of me. This is the same. There’s nothing to be scared of.”
His low murmurs soothed my anxious heart. Whenever I seemed overwhelmed, he’d pause for a moment, and then as I loosened, he’d press gently with his hips again. I could feel all his effort.
Thanks to that, though it took quite a bit of time, I was able to take him inside without as much pain as I’d feared.
“I’m all the way in, Ayla. Can you feel it?”
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