stop after a minute or so; Frank still had his clothes on and he needed to get out of them. Standing by the side of the bed, he quickly divested himself of his undershirt, trousers and, finally, his drawers.
Frank couldn’t take his eyes off Marie as he undressed. She was beautiful and so sweet. He smiled to himself as he watched her peek up at him through her eyelashes, then blush and quickly look down again. Frank knew that Marie couldn’t bring herself to be so brazen as to watch him undress, yet she couldn’t help but peek over every few seconds, either. She had most likely never seen a naked grown man before. And she didn’t seem to know where to look when Frank climbed back in bed and moved right up against her. “You’re beautiful, Marie,” he whispered as he got back to business on her nipples.
Marie raised her hips in response to what Frank was doing to her nipples with his tongue and teeth. Frank smiled. That was a good sign. She was responsive.
“Frank! Oh!” Marie cried out as he moved his fingers between her legs. Frank moved even closer as his mouth left her breasts to find her mouth. He kissed her, exploring her mouth with his tongue, in much the same way that his fingers were exploring her lower lips.
Frank slipped one finger inside Marie’s wet, hot, tight passage and felt himself losing control. He had to be in there, to have his cock in there. Now. He couldn’t wait.
He climbed over her, separating her thighs with his knees.
Marie wasn’t resisting in any way. She seemed ready. Her breathing was fast and heavy, her eyes searching his face. She seemed to know there was something they were working toward, but not knowing what it was, she was looking to Frank to tell her.
He’d show her instead. Frank kneeled between Marie’s spread legs and, bracing himself with one arm on the bed to her side, he used his free hand to run the tip of his cock along her pussy. She was soaked; she was ready.
Frank entered her slowly and, as he did, he watched as Marie’s eyes widened. He was stretching her and filling her up. Frank was well-endowed and fairly large when hard. He knew it was a lot for her to take. He was sure it was uncomfortable for her and he hadn’t even entered her all the way yet.
Frank stilled, wondering how to proceed. Should he go slowly or would that just be delaying the inevitable? It only took a moment for him decide; Frank pulled out a little and then reentered her all the way with one hard thrust.
Marie gasped and then whimpered and tears rolled down her temples.
Frank kissed them away. “Shh…shh…it’s okay, sweetheart, it’s okay.” Frank tried to soothe her; she was crying and whimpering. He didn’t move, just stayed deep within her, waiting for her to adjust.
“It hurts, Frank, please,” Marie cried. “Take it out.”
“Just give it a minute, I promise,” Frank soothed. “The pain will ease. It gets better.”
Marie just cried softly while Frank kissed her and stroked the side of her face with the backs of his fingers.
“I love you, Marie.” Frank looked right into her beautiful brown eyes.
“I love you, too, Frank.” And with that, Marie seemed to relax.
Frank pulled out a bit, and pushed back in again and it didn’t seem to be hurting her. He started pulling almost all the way out and reentering and picking up speed. It felt so good to be in her. He had waited so long to be with her this way.
Marie began to push her pelvis toward his thrusts and Frank nearly came undone.
“Sweetheart, I’m sorry. I’m not gonna last,” Frank bit out, and with that, he slammed into her and let out a loud groan. Frank collapsed on Marie and then quickly rolled to her side, gathering her in his arms as he did and holding her close.
Marie’s head rested on Frank’s arm and she sighed contentedly.
He kissed the top of her head. “It’ll be even better the next time, I promise, sweetheart.” Frank ran his hand slowly up and down Marie’s back. “It