Warning! Mature content.
Penelope thought she was prepared for the pain she would suffer, but she wasn't.
Pain struck her from the moment Tyrion penetrated her, and continued the more he moved.
Penelope closed her eyes, trying to keep calm as she got through what should be the hard part. Though she didn't want to cry, her eyes filled with water.
Tyrion stopped moving when he noticed her discomfort. He kissed where her tears fell.
"I'm sorry," Tyrion apologised repeatedly.
Tyrion never liked the rare times he saw Penelope cry, and he didn't like it even more now that he was the source of her pain.
Tyrion remained still so as not to bring her any more pain, and when it seemed that Penelope could not adjust to him, he started to pull away.
"No," Penelope said, stopping Tyrion. She had not made it to this part just to stop now. "I can handle this much."
"You are crying," Tyrion pointed out.
"Wouldn't you if something large was inside of you?" Penelope asked.
