Stephany's fingers clutched at the sheets beneath her as she tried to ground herself, but everything felt surreal, like a dream she couldn't wake up from.
The initial sting of pain was sharp and unrelenting, her body protesting the impossible stretch.
Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she struggled to adjust, but then something shifted.
The pain ebbed away, replaced by a slow, smoldering warmth that spread through her.
And then the pleasure hit.
It came in waves, crashing over her, stealing the breath from her lungs and leaving her gasping.
The intensity was indescribable, a mix of pleasure and pressure that left her trembling.
She felt completely filled, utterly claimed, and yet… she didn't hate it.
Her chest rose and fell with shallow breaths as she processed the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.
