She cried out, more out of fear of the unknown than from any sort of actual pain, as he pressed into her. It was a tight fit, undoubtedly, but not impossible. She squirmed slightly, as he first entered, getting used to the feeling, panting heavily, groaning. "Ahh, ahh! B-be g-gentle," she repeated, though it didn't need repeating; he was already more gentle than any lover she'd had before.