The sensation of that massive, blunt head teasing her entrance sent a jolt of both fear and agonizing anticipation through her. She could feel the heavy, throbbing weight of him, a silent promise of the brutal, delicious invasion that was about to begin.
She was trapped, pinned by his strength, and at the mercy of a man who showed no sign of being anything less than a conqueror.
Haruka's breath came in shallow, frantic gasps. The sheer sensation of his massive tip pressing against her sensitive entrance sent waves of both dread and unwanted arousal through her body.
As the reality of his intent sank in, a desperate thought flickered in her mind: a plea for a shred of protection, a shred of normalcy.
"W-wait! Mike, wait!" she stammered, her voice trembling as she struggled against his iron grip on her wrists. "A condom! Please... just... put a condom on first!"
"We need to be... careful!"
