KRISTEN

She gasped.

My brain registered what had happened when I felt the soft flesh of her clit pressing against my crotch.

Instantly, I drew back to pull out of her, but her grip on my waist didn't slack.

"I'm fine," she said, cradling my face and whispering, "Oh my God, you are so big."

"I don't want you in pain."

She must have noticed the concern in my eyes.

"I am not in pain, Kristen. I feel... full, stretched... and it seems your dick is ...