ROSE POV
I decided to use my own natural lubricant which was my c*m— I put in my first finger and he tightened around my finger.
“Rose what’s that—”
“Shhh… relax, you know I won’t hurt you right?”
“But— isn’t that your finger?”
He now realized what was happening, and became tensed. I climbed on him, kissing him gently to reassure him. Then I looked him straight in the eye.
“Should I stop?”
But instead he slowly shake his head— which means he gave me a go ahead.
So I continued entering my finger, pushing inside— the c*m made it go smoothly, but I would still prefer lubricants. From one finger, I entered another finger— stretching and scissoring him. He was groaning in pain, but I needed to properly prepare him to avoid any tear.
“It hurts—”
“Bear a little bit, it will be good soon
