Her hands loosened up on his back with his words, as she worry that she might have hurt<em>him</em>. He didn't seem to show any signs of pain, but still. She pressed her forehead against his as she tried to peek down between them. Not much could be seen in the shadows of their bodies as well as the blanket. Somehow she found herself glad of that, as she wasn't sure if it would help her at all in that moment.<br/><br/>She groaned as he started out moving. Hissing with each breath she gave. She turned her attention then to his hands on her breasts. Finding his brass knuckles there for her, she ran out her tongue to lick his fingers. Then his mouth intercepted her. She moved her arms back, resting her hands on his upper arms as she tried to free up space for him to work with. Though her fingers dug into him here just the same with every slight move he made in and out of her.<br/><br/>Her legs stayed strong around his back. Her lips ate hungrily at his tongue as she tried madly to distract herself the same as he was. Though the pain was still there, the pleasure was starting to outshine it. Her hips were soon rocking again. Several times they bucked and darted back fast. Bringing her to go at him whether she liked it or not. She brought her lips away from his as her eyes rolled back along with her head. She moaned loudly as she felt how her juices were making him slick. Making him have an easier time of getting past her walls, despite the tightness.<br/><br/>"Were you always this big..?" She asked as she felt him sink into her. It felt like much more when it was down there.