54. YOU ARE MINE ALONE, LENA 2.

Darian yanked down her panties. Her pink cunt was already dripping with creamy fluid, he kissed her down there and she moaned again. His lips again were killing her.

He rubbed her slit with two fingers, and she gaped at him, trying to muffle her moans. He plunged his fingers into her wet hole, it was tight, making it almost impossible for him to penetrate. Was she a virgin? He asked subconsciously. He gently stroked her entrance, and soon his fingers were coated with her fluid. He thrust into her with his fingers. She yelped, holding tighter onto him.

"Painful?" They looked into each other's eyes, slowly burning for each other. Lena nodded her head. "I will stop, I don't want to hurt you." He pulled his fingers out of her.

"Don't stop, Darian." She begged, "I can manage." She told him.

He tried to go slow with his fingers, but she kept on yelping in pain. He didn't want more of that, so he bent over and replaced his fingers with his tongue.

Lena lost it when his tongue met with her c