He stopped. He pulled himself closer to her, kissing her a bit more passionately. XXX He put a finger under her chin and tilted her head up to look at him. “Shh” he hushed, trying to calm her and gently kissed her lips. He aligned himself with her opening and slowly pushed his way inside. She looked down, noticing his pants were still on and up, although they were unbuttoned and unzipped, which she had done earlier. She let out a quick and sudden yelp, making him stop just as quickly. He could feel rough and bulging scar tissue inside of her, and from more than just a ripped hymen. “Pulling” she whispered. She broke his grip on her hands to press hard on her left him. She whimpered and squirmed, concerned about what was happening.
