“How was it, Dyla?”
She didn’t immediately answer, still unable to function correctly yet. After a bit of time, she looked at me while breathing heavily.
“Haaah… Haaah… Haaah… Phew… It was very strong, but I think… I like it.”
“Perfect. Next, we’re going to mate.”
“Mate? We’re not allowed to mate until we’re adults, Keon.”
“Who cares? I want to mate with you now. You don’t want to?”
“Huh… But…”
I didn’t need to do much here. I simply looked at her, and she soon evaded my gaze.
“Um… Okay…”
“Great. It’s probably going to hurt a bit, but it’ll feel better after that.”
“Hurt? I don’t like hurting.”
“I know. It’s just this one time. When you get through this, you can enjoy mating for the rest of your life.”
“Mama said mating isn’t any good.”
“That’s with other men. See how I make you feel so good and fuzzy? And your mother, too.”
“But you’re not mating with Mama.”
“That’s true, but I’m sure I can make it feel good. Trust me, okay?”
“Hmm… Okay.”
She was a simple cavegirl. Convincing her was a piece of cake for me.
Just like she was in an ideal condition, I was the same too. Making my small best friend cum her brain out on her first sexual experience had made me hard like never. Or, should I say, like ever. My boners were always at maximum power. That was an innate power of true perverts.
I placed myself in front of her still lying self, opening her legs widely. Even though she was very wet and conditioned, her hymen was completely untouched. There was a high chance it would hurt. Plus, it wouldn’t be a surprise attack like I did on Ursi.
Dyla was once again observing my moves, though seeming a lot more anxious now that pain might be involved. Considering she hated hurting a lot, I decided to end things quickly.
“Open your vagina for me, Dyla.”
She did as I said, using two fingers to widen her entrance, not a bit a shame in her expression. That was the advantage of working with a completely innocent prehistoric girl.
Still, her cunt opening was tiny, as expected. I took my dick in hand and placed my glans at the bottom of her pussy, right in front of her hole. I pushed myself inside a little, until I felt her membrane blocking me. Without talking to avoid making her even more apprehensive, I sent a violent thrust forward, penetrating her inner twat as much as I could in one go.
“Ack! Ow! Ow! Ow! It hurts, Keon!”
The obvious thing happened, and she instantly teared up, her eyes full of liquid but for a different reason than before. Since I was on it, I chose to end things definitively. I continued to push forward until I couldn’t go any further, stopping there finally. Her walls were squeezing me even more than when I had sex with my sister, to the point it was hard to move. Plus, it felt incredibly good, and the euphoria of taking her virginity didn’t help things much either.
“Damn, Dyla! You’re so incredibly tight!”
I couldn’t help exclaiming while she looked at me with a betrayed face.
“Hicc…! Hicc…! Stop, Keon! I hate it! It hurts too much!”
Our current feelings couldn’t be further apart. Yet, I didn’t want this to be remembered only negatively for her. Of course, I didn’t leave her cunt either. Instead, I bent forward until my head was in front of hers to kiss her on the spot.
“Hicc…! Hicc…! Mhmm? Mhmm…! Mhmhmhm! Stop, Keon! You’re bad! I don’t want to kiss you now!”
She escaped by turning her head to the side. I didn’t let her, however. I took her chin in hand, turning her again until her nose was in front of mine, only to kiss her again. She tried to escape several times after that while I kissed her back on each iteration.
After a while, she calmed down and started to respond to my kisses. It was what she liked the most before knowing pure sexual pleasure, after all. From there, I went with the lewdest possible smooch, invading her mouth with my tongue and licking everything, just like what she usually enjoyed. Slowly, her tongue also entered the action, rebelling at first, melting in the end. Her tears dried up, and her anger calmed down. I wasn’t sure about the pain, but at least she was a lot better now.
We kissed for a long time until I saw her eyes getting filled with love for me again. When it happened, I separated from her, monitoring her expression.
“How are you feeling, Dyla?”
“Hmm… Still hurts a bit.”
“All right. Let’s stay like this some more. Tell me when you feel good enough to continue.”
“Can’t we just stop? I don’t like mating. I like what you did before better.”
“It’s just hurting this one time. It won’t hurt ever again. Once you get used to it, mating will feel even better than when I used my mouth.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Hmm… Okay…”
We stayed in this position longer, without wasting our time, though. We resumed kissing, for what felt like a few minutes, or maybe more. Eventually, she spoke between two such smooch.
“I’m better now, Keon.”
“Good. I’ll move again slowly.”
She nodded, but, just to be sure, I kissed her again before doing anything. While we were entangling our tongues erotically, I moved my waist backward, her creases holding me so tightly I almost came on the spot. She frowned a little while moaning, but didn’t stop our mouth-to-mouth, so I went on without halting.
When I was almost out of her vagina, I inverted my movement to come back inside her childish inner warmth. She scowled a bit more, but it seemed to be bearable enough.
Soon, I was slowly going in and out of her small twat, fucking her immature body for the first time.