“Do you have a condom?” you ask her after the fog clears just enough for you to think clearly about the situation.
“No. You?” she replies breathily, her cock head pulsing softly between your tight, wet labia.
“None.” you pant.
“I’ll pull out.” she grunts and awkwardly adjusted herself down below for a movement she’d only ever been on the opposite end of.
“What?! No, babe, you can’t!” you squeal, struggling in vain against the imprisoning blankets.
“Shut up and kiss me, you beautiful thing!” she grunted as her lips smothered you and her cock head found purchase between your labia.
You tried to struggle and scream for her to stop but nature had its way and she sank her cock inside of you with a single strong thrust, a flash of pain signaling the end of your female virginity and causing you to writhe like a worm on a hook until it passed and you were able to calm down.
She broke the kissing in order to grunt and whine in what seemed to be pain of her own though you knew it was just how good your velvet walls felt clamping down on her like a vice.
Being filled so completely sure did feel good but you were still conscious of the consequences and continued to struggle and protest begging,”Pull out! Pull out! I can’t get pregnant!”
“Would you shut up and let me enjoy this?! I told you I’d- oh fuck!” your girlfriend cries out in horror and ecstasy as her body suddenly goes stiff as a board and you feel her cock swell and burst inside you, her cries of joy mixing with your cries of terror in a beautiful harmony.