Ross smirked at her horrified expression, his tone almost playful as he said, "What's wrong, April? Don't look so scared. This is natural, you know. You'll come to love it soon enough."
April shook her head violently, her tears flowing harder. "No… please… I can't… It's too much!" she stammered, her voice barely audible.
But Ross simply leaned back, his smirk growing as he reveled in her fear. "Later," he said casually, his voice carrying a cruel amusement. "I'll fuck you later. For now, you need a little more foreplay to make your first time unforgettable."
Before April could react, Ross's hands gripped her waist and lifted her effortlessly. She let out a startled gasp as he adjusted their positions, his strength making her feeble struggles meaningless.
In moments, she found herself atop him, her face hovering dangerously close to his throbbing length.
