The first bit of the entrance stung and Sharlee bit her lip and shifted her hips. She'd consumed books, read that it was supposed to be pleasurable. Even if it wasnt, shed rather feel some pain with Gregori. Her fingers clenched his shoulders and she rolled her hips up to draw him deeper.
A few more wiggles of her hips, hands moving to his lower back to pull him closer and she'd forced him in deep with a shuddering gasp. There was a strange sensation, unpleasant, but under that, the under currents had her breath hitch and she gave her hips a curious roll before she stilled.
"Gregori," she whimpered, shifting again, fingers digging into his flesh, "w-what do you feel?" She panted out, again moving her hands, not wanting to cause pain.