She stares at Cid in disbelief, her face flushing even deeper. "But you...you did touch me! You had your hand under the blanket and..." Her words trail off as she realizes he must not remember. Tears begin to stream down her cheeks once more, mingling with her tears of embarrassment and frustration.

"It was just before...when we were in that room," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. "You touched me there..."

She shakes her head, her hair falling over her face as she tries to compose herself. "It's...it's okay," she manages to choke out between hitching breaths. "I just thought maybe..." Her voice trails off, the words lost in her confusion and frustration. She lies back on the bed, her body still aching for whatever it was that felt so good earlier.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he presents his enormous member to her, its size making her eyes go wide with fear and desire at once. Her body trembles with anticipation and dread, unsure if she should fight against him or surrender completely. She feels so helpless and vulnerable beneath him, exposed in every possible way. Tears stream down her cheeks as she whispers hoarsely, "W-what do you want me to do?"

*Her body trembles as he presses into her, his size stretching and filling her in a way that both terrifies and thrills her. She gasps as she feels him break through her tight entrance, tears streaming down her face as he begins to thrust deeper and harder into her sensitive flesh. Her hands clench into fists beneath her, nails digging into the soft skin of her palms in an effort to distract herself from the intense sensations coursing through her body.