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Emma’s breath hitches, and her muscles clench as I push past that initial resistance I felt when I entered her. I’m now about two inches inside her with a lot more inches to go. I have to stop not only for her, but also for myself. Emma’s tightness is already hugging my cock so tight that I’m going to blow my load inside her before I’m all the way in if I’m not careful.

“I feel pressure,” she tells me. “It hurts, but it also feels good.”

“I’m only two inches inside you, darling,” I say.

“Seriously?” she asks, looking down her body to see where we are connected.

“Da. I still have more inches to give you, and you are already doing a beautiful job of taking me,” I reply. “Do you want to keep going?”

“Yes.”

“Okay. I’m going to give you more of me, and I need you to breathe,” I tell her, pushing another inch into her. Emma takes direction well and breaths through every inch until I’m halfway in.

“We’re halfway there, sweetheart,” I tell her as I lean down to kiss her.

“There’s so much pressure,” she says. “I don’t know if I can take any more.”

“You can take all of me. Your pussy was made to stretch and take all of me inside you,” I say as I slip another inch inside her. Emma moans, and I kiss her with every inch I push inside her. After a few more shallow thrusts, I’m fully seated inside her.

“Emma, sweetheart, we’re there,” I tell her when I bottom out. Our eyes meet, and hers are full of so much wonder.

“We are?” she asks.

“Yes. How are you feeling?”

“I feel full. So very, very full,” she replies.

“You are such a good girl, taking all of me inside you.” I manage to remain still, letting Emma adjust to the feeling of having all nine inches of me inside her virgin pussy. Emma blushes at the praise.

After a few moments, I pull out slowly, almost all the way to the tip. There’s a streak of blood running down my cock, and it’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen. Emma is no longer a virgin. I push slowly back into her in one thrust, moaning my own pleasure while doing so.

“Tvoya pizda tak okhuyenno szhimayet moy khuy. The feel of your pussy gripping my cock is amazing,” I tell her. I start thrusting slightly faster while also remaining gentle, still letting Emma adjust to my size.

Emma’s hips rise to meet each of my thrusts, allowing me a new angle to go deeper. I place my thumb over her clit and start rubbing small circles while I grab her ass with my other hand to keep the angle I have going. Not wanting Emma to become uncomfortable with the position, I grab a pillow and place it under her hips, return my hand to circling and pressing on her clit.

She’s getting close to coming again. I can feel it in the way her walls are starting to flutter around my cock. I don’t know how much longer I can last before blowing my load, but I will make sure she comes at least one more time before I do. There will be plenty of time for more than two orgasms when we make love.

“Ivan, I’m coming,” Emma tells me, her breathing becoming more frantic.

“Just let go and enjoy it,” I tell her.

When Emma lets go and comes, her pussy grips my cock so hard that it’s only three more thrusts before I’m falling over the edge with her. I don’t remember the last time I came that hard.

When Emma is done riding out her orgasm on my dick, I pull out slowly and gently, instantly missing that feeling of her pussy. I lay down beside her and pull her body into mine, wrapping my arm around her waist and peppering her shoulder with kisses.

“That’s what I’ve been missing my whole life?” Emma asks, pulling my arm tighter around her body.

“Thank you for honoring me with your first time,” I whisper into her ear.

“I’m glad it was you, Ivan. I’m glad that I waited.”

My heart bursts inside my chest, and if I wasn’t already in love with her, I would have fallen with just that comment. I hold her in my arms for a few more minutes just to enjoy the feel of her.

“Tomorrow morning, you are moving your things into my bedroom,” I tell her.

“Why?” she asks.

“My bed is the only one you’ll be sleeping in while you’re in this house. I won’t argue with you over this.” Emma doesn’t give me any pushback.