He could feel the girl struggle beneath his fingers and he loved every minute of it. His hands were moving with force, one trying to keep her bent over the table while the other struggled to restrain her swinging arm. He grinned as his hips manoeuvred into place just to have her jerk her body away, but them something inside her changed again.<br/><br/>Her body was magnificent he realized as she formed a perfect arch. He loved the way her hair gently caressed his face and the way her warm skin seemed to almost resonate beneath his fingers. Then just like that he was buried hilt deep into her warm sex. He was engulfed by what he assumed was more than just womanly juices and he moaned as his length slid in deep. He felt her body firm up from the sudden pain as he deflowered the wench.<br/><br/>He used one hand to push her down once more but he didn’t try to pull back and thrust, instead he smirked at her reactions for a moment, content to simply let his large erection throb inside her in appreciation for the tight confines…<br/>