part 2

Droplets of pre-cum dripped from the urethral opening as the glans closed in on the vaginal entrance in front. Sensing that, the vaginal opening faintly opened and closed. While Grayfia's heart still kept me at a distance, her thoroughly satisfied body yearned for me. Love juices dripped and flowed outward, and Greyfia blushed in embarrassment as she noticed it.
"Pay attention, okay?"
I stopped Greyfia, who was trying to avert her gaze, and started moving my body.
The vaginal opening and my shaft made contact. Before penetrating completely, I decided to savor the soft vaginal flesh. I rubbed my meat rod against it, causing more pre-cum to flow. The already moist place became further stained with fluids, getting drenched with each contact.
Squelch, Squelchy, Splatch. Just the outer parts of our reproductive organs touching each other was enough to make us feel each other's presence and intensify our excitement. The meat rod, which had already shown an impressive erection, became even harder, transforming into an imposing giant member, quivering with anticipation.
It's about time.
I adjusted the tip of my glans straight towards the vaginal opening and moved forward.
The glans aimed to pierce through the freshly regenerated hymen. It slowly started to enter, but it hadn't torn yet. I needed to push a little harder. While receiving Grayfia's gaze, I gradually exerted more force and meticulously began tearing the membrane.
"Ahh... Ahh...!"
For Greyfia, the pain of losing her virginity shouldn't be that significant. However, her expression tensed, and she let out a moan through her open mouth. She could only watch as something precious she had once given to her husband was restored and her purity was taken away for the second time.
"Your virginity belongs to me."
I thrust as my words filled with possessiveness at Greyfia, who gritted her teeth in humiliation, and broke through the membrane.
Rip, Squelch, Squelch. I took her virginity, and my member continued its usual path into her depths. Warm blood dripped from the juncture, but I didn't mind. Everything except the membrane welcomed my existence eagerly, and I moved deeper, embraced by the flesh of her vagina.
Leaving behind a red stain, we left traces in the bedroom of our union as a married couple. In the meantime, without stopping my hips, I tightly wrapped myself in the depths of the hole that brought me happiness. I looked down at Grayfia's dazed face, seemingly overwhelmed by an unexpected sense of loss, and lightly tapped her cervix with the glans.
"Ah, indeed, this pussy is the best."
I had returned to the warm hole. Other women were good, but Grayfia's pussy was exceptional. The obedient pussy that had become submissive through thorough training delighted in my presence and clung tightly, refusing to let go of my cock.
Immersing myself in the lingering connection for a while, I reached out to Grayfia's chest. I placed my hand on the fabric, which showed a significant bulge, and roughly tore it apart. Two large mounds wrapped in an oversized bra came into view. When I forcefully tore off the bra, there were beautiful twin hills, the color of cherry blossoms, at their peaks.
I grabbed her breasts with both hands and gently sank my fingers into them. This sensation of kneading was wonderful. The right amount of softness and the elasticity that pushed my fingers back. I enjoyed squeezing and deforming them repeatedly, occasionally applying more force, never getting bored with the changing shapes.
The ideal physique. Face. And heart. I was willing to lose everything else to possess them. Greyfia was such a woman to me. Every time our faces met and we exchanged words, my feelings grew stronger. I couldn't contain this emotion any longer.
"Let's move."
