hands.
"It is going to hurt a little, but only this first time. Just hold onto me, honey, let me know you. I promise you will enjoy it."
She nodded bravely. When he began to enter her, she clenched her jaw tight, not wanting her cries to be heard in the house. She tried to pull away; he was stretching her, filling her. Olivia's words flooded back as she placed her hands on his chest, attempting to push him away.
"No, please. You're too big. You're hurting me!"
Taking her hands into his again, he pressed them to his lips before drawing them over her head. "Shh," he whispered, "relax, Anna. I know it hurts but I promise it will be only for a moment." Richard continued to whisper soothing words to her until he gave one huge thrust and broke through her maidenhead. She arched up and screamed again, grateful his mouth had descended to cover hers.
She whimpered as the pain filled her; she felt like she was being torn and wanted him out of her. Tears filled her eyes but, as he held himself still, allowing her to adjust to him, she began to calm. He bent forward to suckle her nipples and slowly began to stroke in and out of her body, going slow, withdrawing and pushing forward in long strokes that soon had her moaning. Anna wasn't aware when she began to move with him, lifting her hips when he thrust forward and mewling when he withdrew.
Richard released her nipple and then her hands. He smiled down at her as she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and held on. He pumped into her deeper and faster until he was buried to the hilt.
"God, you feel marvelous," he moaned, "I can feel your cunny pulling me in. It's the most incredible feeling in the world, for it means you are mine, Anna. You are mine forever and always."
She smiled up at him, wanting nothing more than to be his. He began to thrust harder and then she felt his hands under her bottom, lifting her up in order to drive deeper. She wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock was claiming her and she never wanted it to end. She released his neck to clutch at the sheets as he took her. She felt the fire building in her tummy again and, when his fingers moved to touch her, to squeeze and stroke across her sex, she tried to suppress her cries as she exploded for the second time. Richard groaned and then convulsed as she felt her contractions around his cock. He pumped into her much harder, deeper than before, and when he lifted his head and called her name, she felt him jerk as spurts of his own release filled her. Clinging to him, she realized they were both panting hard as they came down from ecstasy together.
When he lay across her, his head on her shoulder, she stroked his hair, feeling him shudder. She smiled; this had been nothing like she had expected. Cousin Olivia was a fool! If this was what she could expect every time her husband demand she make herself available, she'd be more than willing. Richard rolled off her only to pull her to lie across his chest, her body pressed full length against his. He kissed her again and again, thanking her for the gift of herself. Anna blushed and thanked him as well. She felt his cock, sticky underneath her stomach, and wiggled a bit. He groaned and she was shocked to feel it twitch. The surprise on her face must have been evident because he chuckled.
"I'll never get tired of wanting you, Anna." He moved to kiss her gently. "Tell me, was your cousin right?"
She blushed and buried her face in his chest, happy but embarrassed. "No. You were, though."
He smiled and they made love again—this time Anna was truly open and relaxed as it hurt far less now that she was no longer a virgin. Richard took her to heaven again and again, until she felt boneless and unable to move a single muscle. It seemed she didn't need to move as her husband lifted himself from her only to pull her to lie spooned against him, her bottom pressing against his cock. He patted her buttock and then laid his hand on her front, his fingers dipping
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