"So tingly," she whimpered.
I continued to slide my glans along her labia, occasionally brushing her clitoris but refraining from entering her. Her murmurs of, "It's so beautiful, I can't take it anymore," echoed in my ears.
Lily reached out to touch my chest, murmuring shyly, "Don't, don't torture me."
My penis was coated in her essence, and as I teased her emotions, her labia slightly parted. With a gentle push, the glans squeezed into her narrow, wet opening.
With a low groan, Lily furrowed her brows, a hint of pain crossing her face. The vaginal opening enveloped the glans like a mouth, the warm, tender flesh gently undulating.
I gently pushed further inside, feeling the soft touch as the glans expanded. "Oh yeah... you have a tight... tight vagina." I murmured, savoring the sensation. Lily hummed softly, tears glistening at the corners of her eyes. "Ouch... be gentle... go slow."
"Then I'll take it out." I offered as I tried to pull my penis out slightly.