"Gentle?", he chuckled behind her back. "Maybe I will be..."<br/>And with that, he slammed through her hymen, as if not expecting it to be in place. Or maybe he didn't care. Or both.<br/>His thrusts started pounding her, with a slowly accelerating rhythm. At the same time, his hands were wrapped around her, keeping her in place. And he was gripping her breasts tightly enough to be almost painful.<br/>Maybe the goal was to use that pain to distract her from the other pain below.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">What's with the red text again?</div></div>