Tell Me You Like It [R19]

Chapter 8.1: It Hurts

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 ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ: ᴀᴛʜᴀɴᴀꜱɪᴀ

He put his lips on her sweaty white neck and licked it with his tongue. He could feel her flinching and shaking. The skin as soft as silk was sweet as honey.

For some reason, everything about Anna was delicious. Skin, pussy, and even love juice.

He put Anna’s thighs on his arms and tried to slowly push the head of his member inside her small hole. He knew how cramped and small her hole was by tasting it with his hands and tongue.

“Eu…eut…!”

Anna’s eyes, staring blankly at him, suddenly glowed. She seemed to be in a daze as his thick member was digging into her narrow passage as if forcing it open.

“Ah… Ahh! Wait, wait…!”

“Ha… Anna, ugh! Don’t bite down too much with your pussy.”

Her pussy squeezed his cock as if she were begging for it to be put in quickly. His eyes widened as he felt the soft muscles inside her vagina biting and sucking his penis. He gritted his teeth as the feeling of ejaculation soared.

He tightened his butt muscles and pushed his waist forward a little more. He tried to insert it slowly, but the sweet constriction that took his breath away made blood vessels appear on Luciano’s forehead.

“Ah! It hurts, it hurts…”

“Anna?”

She was muttering in a language he couldn’t understand.

“Ah! Luciano, please, please slow down… It hurts so much…”

Sharp nails dug into the flesh of his forearms. Now she was groaning and sweating. Although Anna was speaking in an unknown language, Korean, Luciano now seemed to know what she meant.

Anna was in pain. It hurt even though he only inserted his tip.

“Anna, are you okay? Anna?”

“Luciano, I…”

The woman who was sweetly melted in pleasure a while ago was nowhere to be found. Anna must have come to her senses when she heard his voice calling her again and again, and she spoke again in English. Startled, he quickly withdrew his penis, which had been buried inside Anna’s vagina.

“Ugh!”

Anna was in great pain even though he had just pulled it out slightly. Her eyes were filled with tears.

“Has it been a while since you did this? How long has it been…”

It may have been painful because it was so narrow. Because his penis was larger than the average even among Westerners. However, Luciano, caught by her somehow ominous premonition, asked her as if pressing.

“I actually…”

“Actually?”

“I’ve never done it before.”

She confessed her secret in a small voice.

“Why… No, why is that…?”

Luciano, who was confused for a moment, looked surprised.

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner, Anna?”

He spoke in a reproachful tone.

“…I missed the timing to talk.”

Anna noticed Luciano looking at her with a stern expression and added one more word. Her body cringed as she felt like she had ruined her mood for no reason.

“I’m sorry.”

“No. Never, never say sorry to me, Anna. This is my fault. I am truly sorry.”

“Huh? How is it Luciano’s? It’s my fault that I didn’t say it was my first time.”

Anna couldn’t understand him. Why was he saying it was his fault?

“You may not have any experience. That’s not a problem. I was so excited that I tried to insert it quickly and it hurt you. I should have started very slowly… I’m sorry.”

The stiff face was not due to her inexperience. He apologized, adding more weight by saying that he had been hasty than surprised that Anna had no experience.

“I was so excited that I couldn’t wait to get inside you. I’m sorry to hurt you.”

Continuing to whisper sorry, Luciano kneeled down and clasped her face in his hands. The eyes that met her were filled with warm kindness.

“I can have your precious first time… “Thank you for granting me this honor.”

It was an incredibly sweet whisper. Anna became as soft as pudding at the romantic look and words.

She never thought the first time was precious. But when he said that, it seemed like it was really precious and she was precious too.

The first time may be special, but it was also a rite of passage that everyone experiences. So Anna wondered how she could speak to Luciano so that it wouldn’t be awkward, to say it wasn’t a big deal. That way, Luciano wouldn’t feel burdened by her inexperience.

Luciano seemed to understand all of those thoughts. Everything from tension to fear.

Her heart throbbed as if it were in pain. How did she get this person to tell her what she didn’t know she wanted to hear?

Luciano lowered his face and showered her with kisses. His lips repeatedly touched and left her forehead, the bridge of her nose, and her cheeks. It was a light but affectionate kiss with no sexual intent.

The feel of his lips on her face was so soft, like cotton candy, that her skin felt like it was melting with every touch. Her tense body completely relaxed. Every time he touched her, it felt like his lips were confessing that he was sorry and that he adored her; her heart was beating so hard it felt like it was going to explode.

“Anna, Anna…”

He called her name sweetly and slowly lowered his lips. Anna’s body jerked as his lips traced her jawline and touched the nape of her neck. His hot breath flowed down her neckline, sending goosebumps all over Anna’s body.

“Eut…”

“Anna must have a sensitive throat.”

He was carefully observing Anna’s reaction as she let out a faint moan and flinched her body. When she realized that he was watching her every reaction, her heart skipped a beat and her heat rose.

Anna’s moans got louder as he raised his teeth and bit the back of her neck, then sucked it hard. Luciano, seeing red marks on her pale skin, climbed on top of her. He rubbed his still erect penis against her thigh.

He lowered his head into the crook of her neck and licked, sucked, and massaged her voluptuous breasts. Anna let out a heated sigh as he raised his blunt fingernails and scratched both of her nipples at the same time.

“Do you like it?”

“Well…”

She snorted instead of answering.

“If it hurts, don’t hold it in and tell me.”

Luciano asked, perhaps because he was very concerned about her pain a little while ago.

“It doesn’t hurt, aah!”

The hot tongue touched the nape of her neck, giving her goosebumps. He grabbed both of her nipples with his fingers and pressed them, causing her to let out a sharp moan. A tingling sensation began to run across her skin, as if electricity had been turned on.

As if kneading a bird’s egg, he held her nipple with his index finger and thumb and pressed it up and down repeatedly, giving gentle pressure. It didn’t hurt. Luciano was gently stimulating her nipples as if they were delicate porcelain.

The gentle touch melted her heart. The same was true of the body hardened by pain.

He continued to play with her nipples and instead of penetrating her, he crushed her womanhood with his hard penis. Anna’s vagina was stimulated by the man rubbing her clitoris, and her sticky love juices flowed out again.

The whole body seemed to float in water due to the numbing pleasure she felt. The lips that came down along the neckline began to go down a little more.

As the hot lips that touched the neck gradually went down, they arrived at the mound of the chest. He raised his teeth and scratched the round curve without pain.

“Ah!”

The throbbing sensation increased.

Although it was not as stimulating as sucking the sensitive area between the crotch, the pleasure was definitely there. He took a big bite of Anna’s breast as if he were going to eat it all up and rubbed her nipple with his tongue.

“Anna’s nipples are also sensitive.”

He sucked on the pink hue that he had tasted a little while ago with his lips. He took a big bite and rubbed the nipples with his tongue as if he were going to eat up Anna’s chest.

“Ah!”

It stung a little, but strangely enough, she felt something deep inside her lower abdomen tightening. Mild pain seemed to bring about greater pleasure. Suddenly he started biting her nipple very gently with his sharp teeth.

A low nasal sound leaked through the lips. As Luciano began to touch her right breast, which he could not put in her mouth, Anna’s moans became louder. A tingling sensation ran from the stimulation point on my skin and focused on a place below.

It felt like it was tickling, but the throbbing sensation was getting stronger. It was obvious that the hole was clenching as if protesting why no one was paying attention to it.

Luciano caressed both of her breasts so painstakingly that it seemed almost persistent. Love juice flowed from the hole below as if a dam had burst. The gown underneath was completely soaked.

“Oh, please…!”

She couldn’t come to her senses because of the pleasure that was building up one after another. Anna couldn’t help but feel the tingling sensation all the way down to her fingertips as it pooled in her lower body.

He lowered his hand and groped underneath her.

“Anna. You got very wet like you really enjoyed it. Your pussy juice was delicious, but it’s a shame to spill it all.”

It was a voice as insidious as if the devil whispered.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to cover her ears, but the man who talked dirty made her heart throb more deep inside her body. He rubbed slowly with his hands the love juice that she spit out of the hole in delight. Her whole body gave shivers. It seemed like she could hear a sticky sound when he touched it so much.

“Ah, ah!”

It was a moan melting with pleasure. The entrance, hoping for a greater stimulus, wriggled on its own, repeating contraction and relaxation. Luciano suppressed any desire for penetration and carefully inserted one index finger into her womanhood. The tight passage stretched out as if it would swallow his finger.

“I’ll stretch it by inserting my fingers first.”

“Ha, okay!”

He put his index finger in shallowly and took it out, put it in and took it out. Slowly, very slowly, his finger slid in and out of her vagina.

The shallow, slow feel of the piston was tantalizing and aroused. She wished he would put it in just a little bit deeper…

Suddenly his fingers penetrated a little deeper, as if he knew what she wanted.

“Ah!”

Anna involuntarily moved her waist up. The stimulation that poked deeper was sweet. The softened inner wall of the vagina stuck to the index finger.

“Do you like it? Deeper? Do you want me to speed it up?”

Luciano looked at his face stained with pleasure and increased the pace of going in and out of the vagina a little faster.

“Aaah!”

Anna groaned long instead of answering. Her cheeks were red with fever. Half-closed thin eyelids were shaking.

Luciano looked at her face stained with pleasure, and gradually increased the speed of going in and out of the vagina. The sound of a splash of muddy water rang through the still room.

One more finger crept in and out. Anna started to moan louder as she pistoned with her index and middle fingers. Satisfied with the noticeable response, the blue eyes were filled with wild light and disappeared. The penis, which had stiffened from earlier, was now hard enough to be painful.

“Now there are two in. How is it?”

He asked because he wanted to see the reaction even though he knew she liked it. She stared at him, her hazy eyes panting. Luciano slowly moved her fingers back and forth without taking her eyes off Anna’s face. I put it in and took it out, put it in again and took it out. A sharp protuberance was wrapped around the tip of my finger.

Something hard entered the delicate area very slowly and then quickly exited. It went in slowly and came out quickly, and then came in slowly and came out quickly. She had a strange feeling as it was being thrust into her body, as if the passage was slowly opening up to avoid pain.

As if trying to gauge the depth, as it came deeper into the vagina, an exclamation came from her. It didn’t hurt, perhaps because it was smaller than the penis. Even though she wasn’t exercising, she felt out of breath. Every time he carefully moved his fingers, she could feel his consideration for her.

Her heart melted. Perhaps that’s why the body also seemed to melt along with the mind. A groan of pleasure burst from Anna’s mouth every time his finger poked in. The tingling sensation in the pussy seemed to increase as he thrusted. A tingling sensation continued to flow down her spine.

“Anna, ha… I want to put it in.”

“Eueut, it’s… okay to…”

“Not yet, Anna. You have to know how to take in three, so it hurts less if you put mine in.”

He sighed and stared at Anna. The gaze that looked like it was going to be eaten was overflowing with desire. The blue eyes were burning hotly. What he was inserting was his finger, but he was breathing heavily as if he had inserted a penis.

But he was enduring the desire to penetrate. He moved his hands rhythmically, solely for her pleasure. The piston was getting faster, but fortunately Anna didn’t seem to be in any more pain. He lowered his face and licked the clitoris with his tongue.

“Aaah!”

Anna was going crazy because of Luciano, who gently sucked and licked the center. The tingling pleasure that began below spread throughout the body.

As he penetrated deep inside her and simultaneously massaged her clitoris quickly, she felt the walls of her vagina tightening against her will. She didn’t even notice that he had added another finger to her, and she was just so lost in the feeling.

“I, feels so, aaah, good… Ah.”

The fingers slipping out was regrettable. Her body tightened around his fingers as if it knew what she was thinking. In the midst of her excitement, the finger that had completely fallen out was replaced by something large and blunt.

“Eut!”

Luciano, who had risen, spread Anna’s legs wide, grabbed his penis, and thrust it into the narrow entrance. Slowly and very carefully, he began to push it into the beginning of the empty passage. Sweat ran down his sweaty back. It was hard to endure, but what Anna felt was more important.

He only slightly inserted the tip of his penis, but the passage seemed to be narrower than when he did it with his finger. He looked closely at Anna as she lay there, as it seemed like she was forcing herself to let it squeeze in. He was planning on taking it out if she was in pain.

“Anna Bella, are you okay?”

“Hmm… a little… ”

“A little? It hurts a little?”

“No. A little… I feel sore.”

Although her breathing was a little heavy, she seemed fine. She didn’t even mutter Korean like before. Her eyes, immersed in pleasure and hazy, remained the same.

The blue eyes fluttered violently.

He wanted to penetrate her to the very root at that moment. He had never held back this much and he had never wanted to do it so fast. But he didn’t want Anna to be hurt.

He frowned and tried to go in as slowly as he could, but there was a hand on his thin thigh holding him. It was Anna. She held her hand tightly as if cheering for him, who was nervous. For a long time, she only made intense eye contact without saying a word.

Little by little she let him in further. The feeling of her delicate skin being pulled and forced open, and the feeling of something thick and different from his finger being pushed inside her, was really strange. It was strange, but it was erotic and provocative.

It was her lower lips that was accepting it, but strangely enough, she couldn’t breathe to the end of her throat.

“Breathe slowly, Anna. You’re doing good, right?”

He reached out to Anna, who gasped loudly, her chest heaving. He cupped Anna’s cheek as if praising her for doing a good job as she let out a deep breath. Her whole body melted under his gentle caresses. Her lower body throbbed loudly as if her love juices were about to pour out.

Glancing down at her, he saw that she was barely biting down on his head. It would be better if he came all in. Although it was a hand, she didn’t think it would hurt because she now knew the pleasure when Luciano put it in.

“Luciano… More, put more in.”

Then he groaned.

“…I’m barely holding back, so don’t tempt me.”

“I’m okay even if it hurts. If it’s Luciano… ”

“I don’t like it.”

He lightly held her back. And then he entered again through the narrow entrance. He repeated this action of tapping the hole with his glans several times. His body temperature was boiling more and more, like water being heated by a hot fire.

Recognizing it, he cut through the narrow interior and pushed in more. Anna’s lips opened on their own and her head bent back as the inner flesh was hard pressed down and felt wider.

The feeling of the inside being filled so tightly that there is no room for even a needle to go in… It was the moment she realized that it was an empty space from the beginning.