Adam put her face down on the bed and laid his body on top of hers, bringing his lips to her ear.
"Have you ever felt what you're feeling now, Anna? Just with the touch of my hands?" He asked as he groped her body with uncommon pleasure, and every touch sent shivers down Anna's spine and ignited a fever inside her. "Have you ever wanted someone like that, Anna? Do you still want to run away from me? Are you still disgusted by me? Do you still want me to stop?"
Anna couldn't answer with more than an unintelligible moan. His hands and the hot breath on her neck were making her body react in a shameful way.
Carefully, Adam turned her towards him, without removing his body from above her, who kept her eyes closed and tense, and he kissed her lovingly again. As soon as she seemed more relaxed, his lips made their way all over her body, not in the way they had done before, but lingering on the most sensitive parts, daring more and setting Anna on fire inside. She didn't want that feeling of being desired like that to pass. Anna knew that for him, she was just another one of his acquisitions, and she pretended that this was a man who loved her, and that was why he made love to her so affectionately. Adam, on the other hand, believed he had to be the best man Anna had ever lain with, so that she would remain in his hands, a slave to his own desires. He saw her as a beast and wanted to tame her. He wanted her to beg him to lie with her, like other women did. Having sex with her in the most loving and effective way he had ever had with any other woman was not a sacrifice. He wanted her exactly that way. He had such a desire for her body, that if he hadn't been so arrogant, he would have known he was in love with her.
And then his lips reached the part he wanted most, the center of her thighs. She moaned loudly, said disconnected words and screamed for more, begging him not to stop, as he began to use his tongue in just the right spot and in just the right way. He knew immediately when she had her first orgasm. But he wanted more. He wanted her to orgasm with penetration in a way that she should never have before, according to her reactions to his touches. They were genuine reactions and surprises. On the one hand, he was happy that she was so young that she had never experienced a more dedicated man, but on the other, he was a little annoyed that she didn't know, or didn't want to take action with his body. He lay down on top of her and spread her legs again. He took her hand and led it to his penis, so that she would know what was going to invade her body at that moment. He didn't expect her to open her eyes in surprise and tension at his attitude, but she closed her eyes again, preferring to stay with the sensations, which irritated Adam a little. She could have been thinking about another man.
"Open your eyes Anna." He whispered in her ear, bringing delicious sensations to Anna. "I want you to see the man who made you orgasm with penetration. I want you to look into the eyes of the man you'll want in your bed for the rest of your days. I want you to look into the eyes of the man who is going to invade your body with his huge penis, right now!"
Anna obeyed. She had been so afraid of this moment, but now she craved it. She lifted her hips and let go of his penis, trying to show in that way that she wanted him urgently. He seemed to understand and smiled happily, giving her another wild kiss.
Adam began to penetrate her vagina, feeling that it was too tight for her age, that she should have started having sex at thirteen, but he continued. Too surprised to speak or make any gesture to show his surprise, he brought his member to the barrier. And it all made sense to him. She was a virgin! A virgin and until that moment, when he thought she was playing a game, she was innocent. But he couldn't stop. It was too late to summon his self-control. He wanted her, and now she would only be his. Forever his. He would never let her go. He was even more excited to be possessing a virgin. To be the first of a woman whose beauty was only told about in books and movies where the actresses hid behind make-up. The only woman he knew to have comparable beauty was Luna herself. And he had never before had a woman of his own. That he would be the first, only and last to lie with her. And he knew he could never lose her.
When they reached the barrier, she was ready to receive him, and Adam was slow and gentle. When the barrier was breached, he looked into her eyes. And to his second surprise, he knew that she wanted sex to be more than that when he paused, and that look was enough for him to start penetrating again. He was, for the first time, too excited to hold back his orgasm for much longer, and it was with relief that he sensed from her moan, and the tearing of her vagina, that she had reached orgasm, and then ejaculated too. He knew it wasn't enough and that he needed to show her more, but he would let it go into the night, because now she would feel more pain than pleasure, and he didn't want her to associate sex with pain. So he carefully got off her and lay down next to her, satisfied that it wasn't what she had expected. She was always surprising him with her reactions. She wanted more. But he would deny it until the evening, when he would have the maid bathe her in some healing oils. And then he would penetrate her all night, and fulfill some of the plans and desires he had for her ever since he saw her in the photo his father showed everyone as the new 'product'.