Valla had thought it hurt before, but she was wrong. That had been extreme sensitivity; when Tommy thrust in, that was pain.<br/><br/>Eyes shut tight, teeth clenched, she bit back the cry that wanted to come out. The pain was searing, but it only lasted a few seconds, then suddenly it was mostly gone. Valla opened her eyes, a tear tracking down the side of her face as she let out a gasp. She could feel Tommy, filling her in a way that she could never have imagined before. She couldn't tell if the pleasure she felt was how it was supposed to feel, or if it was just relief that the pain was gone. Either way, him inside of her felt natural, like two pieces of a puzzle finding each other.<br/><br/>She pushed her hips up toward him, her body tense with fear as she expected more pain. There was sensation, but it was different now, fuller, more satisfying. She smiled at Tommy, trying to reassure him; she could tell from the look on his face that he hated hurting her.<br/><br/>Valla reached up and cupped the side of his face with her hand, as she gently brought her hips down and pushed back up, enjoying the feeling of his member moving inside of her.<br/><br/>She laughed, whether it was relief or pleasure or joy she wasn't sure, but the moment was right. Tommy had made a woman of her, and Valla knew that nothing would ever be the same between them.