A small whimper escapes her as his sensual assault is relentless. In only the past few days she's experienced more on a carnal level then her entire life until now. It does leave her defenseless against his techniques; even if he had been a rank amateur at this her own inexperience amplifies her reactions. But soon that comes to an end, and Evelyn finds herself staring as he spreads her legs open after freeing his maleness from his trousers. She thinks<em>"'m not ready for this..."</em>but is unable to bring it to words as Gandrev strokes his tip teasingly along her slit. And then, he sunk inside of her...<br/><br/>A sharp cry of shock echoes out, the sudden pain of her deflowering catching her off guard. She's lucky he did prepare her for this but it still was nothing like she expected. Her whole body stiffens as he sinks to the hilt, her insides tight around him as she mentally and physically tries to adjust to her very first time. A small sense of shame fills her, that she gave up her maidenhead in such a fashion, not to someone she truly cared about. Those feelings are forgotten though as he starts to move again, pushing in and out of her, each time getting another small gasp from her as he begins a slow rhythm with her.