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Almost there. The foreplay was already sufficient, her body had been thoroughly opened, and it had become moist and sensitive. It was time... to start the real "main show." I raised my head, looking at Ruan Mei, who was trembling slightly and face flushed with the afterglow of orgasm, the fire of desire in my heart had burned to the peak. I adjusted my posture, pressing my already hard as iron, ready-to-go heat against the entrance of that moist, warm, and soft valley. Just the contact at the entrance, the warmth and slipperiness there made me almost unable to control myself. I used a little force, the front slightly spread open the tightly closed flower petals, forming a small, seductive entrance. Thanks to the sufficient foreplay before and the love fluid that surged during her orgasm, the lubrication there exceeded my imagination, and I felt it shouldn't cause her too much pain.
I took a deep breath, used a little force, and slowly pushed the front in.
"Wuwu..." Ruan Mei's body straightened suddenly, subconsciously covering her mouth with her hand, stopping the exclamation that might escape. Although there was lubrication, this was the first time, and the intrusion of a foreign object still brought her strong stimulation. Her brows were tightly knit, showing that she was trying hard to endure. I felt an extraordinary tight wrapping sensation, her virgin pussy clenching like a hot, velvet fist around my cock. Every step forward was accompanied by delicate friction against her ridged inner walls. However, when I advanced about one-third, I felt an obvious, tough but determined obstruction. My movement stopped, and my heart shocked. This... this feeling is...
A barrier! Ruan Mei... actually still a virgin?! This discovery exploded in my mind like thunder. I thought that as a genius with such rich experience and broad vision, she had already experienced all kinds of things in the world, but I didn't expect... in this most private matter, she actually kept the original purity. A sense of indescribable ecstasy surged into my heart, accompanied by a stronger desire for possession, but at the same time, a sense of pity and worry also arose spontaneously. I was afraid that being too rough would hurt her and destroy this precious, unexpected gift. I stopped moving, bowed my head, kissed her forehead gently, and then held her tightly in my arms, letting her soft back lean against my chest, giving her a support she could rely on. I could feel her body's stiffness and slight trembling. "Don't be afraid... leave it to me." I whispered in her ear with as gentle a voice as possible, not knowing if she heard it clearly.
I adjusted the angle, hugged her with one hand, and held her slender but powerful waist with the other, stabilizing her body. And then, I gathered my strength, and my waist pushed forward violently—
With a soft pop, accompanied by a muffled groan suppressed in the depths of her throat. The barrier symbolizing purity was resolutely broken by me. I felt a short, tearing resistance disappear instantly, replaced by a deeper, closer, and more moist and hot wrapping. I didn't stop, pushed forward in one go, and sent myself completely into the deepest part of her body, until the front touched a soft and elastic barrier—that was her cervix. We both gasped at this extreme penetration. I could clearly feel every inch of tightness and warmth inside her, a feeling of being completely swallowed and wrapped like never before.
And Ruan Mei, the moment I broke through, her body trembled violently, her fingers covering her mouth turned white, and crystal-clear tears seemed to slide from the corner of her eyes. But she didn't call out, just buried her face deeper, silently enduring this first combination that carried pain. We were tightly connected, and at this moment, the final boundary was broken. We hugged tightly, feeling each other's heartbeat and body temperature, and also feeling the connection that brought pain yet was incomparably profound. I could feel Ruan Mei's tense body gradually relaxing in my arms, her hurried breathing gradually calming down, although still carrying shyness and slight discomfort, it seemed she had already adapted to my presence.
Feeling that she had recovered, the fire in my heart ignited again. I moved my waist gently and started the movement of the lower body. At first, it was slow and gentle, testing and feeling the tightness and moisture inside her. Every shallow withdrawal and slow advancement brought a burst of delicate friction, causing her to let out a subtle gasp. As she gradually adapted, my movements began to become bold and rhythmic. My thick cock moved in and out of her warm and tight small hole, every deep thrust accurately hitting and stimulating the cervix in her deepest part. The sensitivity there was beyond imagination, and every collision could cause her body to tremble, and broken, sweet moans spilled from her throat.
My hands were not idle either. Since she was in my arms, I could touch her smooth back without any obstruction, feeling the beautiful curves of her back; or I could move upward, kneading the softness on her chest that had already become upright and full again, with my fingertips flicking the sensitive buds, leading to her more hurried breathing. My nose greedily buried itself in the crook of her neck and hair, sniffing the unique fragrance that was a mixture of her body scent and the fragrance of love constantly. This fragrance seemed to be the most effective aphrodisiac, making me intoxicated, and I only felt that the strength in my body was inexhaustible. I really wanted to keep it going like this forever, indulging in this extreme sensory feast.
We kept this hugging posture and thrust for a while, until we were both a bit sweaty. To seek deeper stimulation and different feelings, I gently turned her over, letting her kneel on the bed, her full and rounded buttocks raised high, forming a tempting curve. "Change position..." I whispered in her ear. She didn't object, just obediently adjusted her posture. I thrust in from behind her again, this time entering deeper, the angle was more tricky, every collision seemed to reach the depths of the soul. The doggy position made her lose support, and she could only support the bed with her hands, shaking back and forth with my impact, letting out more uncontrollable, sobbing moans. Looking at her appearance of taking pleasure under me, my desire for conquest was greatly satisfied. Her plump, heart-shaped ass cheeks rippled and jiggled hypnotically with each powerful thrust, the soft flesh bouncing as I gripped her narrow waist and slammed into her dripping pussy from behind, watching her thick outer lips stretch and cling to my shaft with every withdrawal.
After another period of intense collision, I picked her up, letting her face me, her legs wrapped around my waist, and then let her sit down slowly. This position gave her a part of the initiative. At first, she was still a bit raw, just letting me thrust upward. But gradually, perhaps the instinct of the body was awakened, or perhaps the pleasure accumulated gradually, she actually started to try to move up and down by herself, catering to my rhythm. Her movements changed from clumsy at the beginning to gradually proficient later, every time she sat down she swallowed me deeper, and every time she lifted she carried a crazy sucking sensation. The look she used to look at me also changed from dodging and shy at the beginning to blurred and full of water light. And so, we constantly changed positions, explored every sensitive point of each other's body, and the room was left only with the slapping sounds of flesh collision, the water sounds of moist combination, and the increasingly high-pitched breathing and moaning intertwined by the two of us.
The piston movement continued intensely for about half an hour, and sweat soaked our bodies and sheets. I could feel we were both on the verge of the limit. Her body tightened tighter and tighter, her breathing was as hurried as a fish out of water, and the moans in her mouth turned into sobbing that was not in tune. Suddenly, she arched her back violently, let out a sharp and satisfied scream, her body trembled violently, her tight inner wall contracted and twisted in bursts, and a surge of hot tide poured out from the depths of the flower heart again, carrying scorching temperature and rich fragrance, pouring into my burning penis.
She reached orgasm! And her extreme reaction became the last straw that crushed me. I could no longer endure, let out a low roar, hugged her limp body, and used my last strength to thrust violently a few times in her deepest part. A surge of scorching, thick hot fluid, carrying all my desire and essence, was sprayed out without reservation and in large quantities, all injected into the depths of her warm and moist uterine cavity. The world seemed to stand still at this moment, leaving only the heavy breathing of the two of us, and the subtle trembling remaining in the body after orgasm. When I finally pulled out, thick white cum immediately gushed from her freshly deflowered pussy, overflowing her puffy pink lips and dripping in heavy strands down her thighs onto the sheets.