CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN
His engorged cock head pushes against Daela's vaginal barrier. Then, Drakar starts to rock against her, occasionally putting more pressure, but never quite enough to slip in.
Daela starts to relax, thinking this is the act. It isn't as awful as she had expected. And suddenly, Drakar begins pushing the head of his cock into her body.
This time, his entire softly scaled head pushes inside, stretching Daela wide beyond; a scream is stuck in Daela's throat at the sudden explosion of pain.
"No, I can't," Tears leak from the corner of her eyes, her hands shoving at Drakar's chest; this part of mating doesn't feel good at all.
Drakar presses in further, gaining another inch and Daela screams aloud this time.
"It hurts!"
Daela goes into a frenzy, kicking her feet in a bid to free herself, but this only causes Drakar's cock to slip in deeper; she feels so full and in pain. She can only cry.
Each sob that leaves her mouth is pitiful.
