He asked her with his mouth against her cheek, not with the same soft and unsure voice he had used for lift, and Emmeline said yes like she had been holding it under her tongue for nights. Yes while her heart slammed against his chest and while her pussy was already wet from his fingers and his mouth:

Yes to her first time and to his.

Park settled between her thighs with his pants gone at last and his cock naked in his own hand, thick, flushed, wet at the head with excitement that he had; the cock was alonmst jumping in happiness, well, he was.

Emmeline looked down. His cock looked huge next to her tiny entrance; her pussy was already open and shiny from his mouth, the lips dark-pink and wet, her clit still swollen — and her entrance still looked too small for that.

"Park," Emmeline whispered. "That’s— that’s not going to fit, is it?"

"It will," Park said, and did not sound sure but he could finally see the uncertainty from the girl who used to take advantage to take a peek at the same thing about to claim her forever.

"Just— tell me if I have to stop if it gets too much."

His hand held tight on his cock. He tried to line the head up and slid off her and the head sliding up over her clit instead.

"Shit. Sorry. Wait."

He swore under his breath, messy, teenager-stupid and he tried again.

The head of his cock knocked and kissed the lips of her pussy entrance, it was blunt and hot and thicker than his fingers that had been inside her.

Park pushed but gentle, only that first inch into her entrance, and then he had to stop because her pussy closed around the head of his cock in a wet living grip.

It was his first time feeling this kind of wet tightness around his cock... her pussy was so warm, so and tightness almost made him jolt but he was indeed inside his sister’s pussy finally!

Actually in her. His back went rigid while an overwhelmed breath tore out of him against her mouth.

Park groaned like the tightness had punched it out of him and the pleasure.

"Wait—wait, I—" He swallowed, shaking... the pleasure was out of the world and the virgin was fighting the urge of coming. "Don’t move. I’m— I’m gonna come if you move. Do you feel that? Emmeline. Is it in? Wait. Is it in?"

"It’s in," she said, too fast. "It’s in. Don’t laugh."

"I’m not laughing."

She was breathing too fast, her hands on his shoulders.

The stretch of bis huge cock in her virgin pussy that had known no man for all her existence was now filled by Park and the burn at her entrance. She did not know if she should breathe, squeeze, or stay still.

So she stayed still.

She nodded under him, eyes wet already, proud already, waiting for the rest of him.

He pushed again, slow, and another inch into her pussy, and then he met the resistance, that thin stubborn place. He looked at her. She looked at him.

"Okay," he whispered; he knew what this was and so did she. "Okay. I’m gonna— I’m gonna push."

He gave her that last careful pressure.

And her virgin hymen gave.

Emmeline’s cry of pain as he claimed her virginity was loud, and ripped out of her, pain flashing white through the want as his cock tore through that last bit of her virgin tightness. She clung to him with her nails digging in his back while he froze, only partly in, shaking.

His own groan punched out of him because he had felt it tear, had felt her body yield around his cock.

"Fuck— sorry— sorry—" He would have pulled all the way out if she had told him to.

"Don’t," she got out, crying and holding him at the same time. "Don’t pull out. Just— just stay. It hurts but stay, Park... I want this to last so long: The time you made me yours!"

Park pulled back instead, just enough, and a trickle of blood came with his cock, warm; it was a thin bright line down the length of his dick and onto her thigh, onto the wet lips of her pussy.

Blood dotted the sheet under her ass.

She lifted her head off the pillow to look at where they were joined.

Emmeline’s wide eyes could see his cock that had just claimed her and made her his; it was so thick, shining with her virgin blood and white wetness of her juice, pushed into her entrance, that little ribbon of blood, the huge thing inside her and the pain proving it:

They were one now!

It was prove that her pussy had taken him and he had given her his first time and she had given him hers. Her eyes glittered with tears and her face went proud in a way that made his chest hurt.

"Oh my god," she whispered, looking. "Park. That’s— that’s us."

She dropped her head back and pulled him down into a hug so tight it knocked the air out of him, her arms locked around his neck, her tits crushed to his chest. Her mouth found his in a deep kiss that tasted like salt from her tears and from the way he was almost crying too, his cock still buried in the shallows of her pussy, still not moving, throbbing inside the sting of her.

Her pussy then clenched and squeezed him inside her when she was not even trying to.

Heck if she even knew that could happen!

"Did you just—" he breathed. He broke the kiss only enough to speak against her lips.

"I didn’t mean to? How did it..."

"Fuck... it was nice! Can I move. Tell me. I won’t if you—"

She nodded. Small. Sure. A tear slipping into her hair.

"Move. Just—slow at first... Park, since it still hurts."

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