I reached out and pulled the cloth from her mouth, and she began to breathe heavily. I paused, my eyes devoid of any emotion, "Does it still hurt?"
A hint of shyness tinted her eyes, "It doesn't hurt anymore... You were right, these things really should be done slowly."
I pursed my lips, silently sighed, if she had been this quiet from the beginning, it could have been more enjoyable, she just had to go through such an uncomfortable phase.
Things went much smoother after that, she began to awkwardly cooperate with me, though her movements were stiff as if they were learned from videos.
My movements slowed down, gradually leading her to experience the pleasure. Under my guidance, she finally learned how to respond to my moves and took joy beneath me.
In this way, the room became filled with an enchanting atmosphere, the woman's soft gasps and the man's whispers intertwined.
