Pain or Pleasure
She was nervous as he pushed her back against the blankets. They had been together for a few months now and she was finally ready to go all the way with him. He had been so patient with her up until the point, and she loved him even more for that. She was shaking as he stared down at her bared before him. Daryl ran his hand down her side as he kissed her hip. Her fingers dug into the blankets. He knew she was nervous and he was going slowly for her. He didn't want to push her into anything; he didn't want to rush her. She was ready, just nervous. He kissed a hot trail up her body as he eased his hips between hers. She gasped when she felt him against her, hot and hard. He looked down at her.
"I-it's okay," she whispered. Before he did anything, he laced their fingers, holding her hands beside her head. Slowly he stared to push into her and Beth bit her lip, bracing herself for the pain. When it hit her she didn't know what was wrong with her. She was expecting tears to flow, sobs to shake her. Not an orgasm. He was just as shocked as she was when her orgasm started. He jerked his hips forward, slamming deep inside of her and she cried out as the sensations only intensified. He stared down at her, eyes wide as she tried to catch her breath.
"What the hell?"
Beth shook her head. "I don't…I don't know."
He smirked a little and decided to test a theory. He bent his head into the crook of her neck and bit her hard. Beth cried out, her back arching, her pussy contracting around his cock. He chuckled and pulled away looking down into her. "You get off on pain baby."