In the dim light, Helena and Ethan shared a tender and loving moment. Their bodies embraced gently, filling the room with an indescribable warmth. Their lips met in a soft, sensuous kiss, wet and passionate. Their hands caressed each other, exploring every curve with intense emotion.
Ethan slowly pushed himself inside, causing Helena to feel a twinge of pain in her depths. She bit her lip to suppress any cries, not wanting to appear vulnerable after speaking so boldly.
Meanwhile, Ethan was aware that he was larger than most men. He exerted great effort to control his pace, ensuring Helena didn't experience more pain due to the tearing of her virginity. Although Ethan desired to move faster, he restrained himself.
"You're so tight, my love. Hold on a little longer, and it will turn into a real pleasure," Ethan whispered, his voice strained as he fought to remain composed despite the overwhelming sensations of pleasure as Helena's walls gripped his shaft tightly.
