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He kissed her then, slowly, leisurely, until she was moaning into his mouth and clinging to him. Forgetting all about her embarrassment and inhibitions, she moved her tongue inside his mouth and tangled it with his. He groaned in pleasure and drew her tongue fully into his own mouth, sucking on it gently. He slowly raised her chemise up to her waist again and placed himself between her thighs. He rubbed her folds with his hard cock, moving his hips in a suggestive rhythm, rubbing her most sensitive part. Julie swallowed her moan and bit her lip. She closed her eyes and held on to him tightly, looking away.

Robert kissed her exposed ear, suckled on her earlobe.

“No, don’t—please,” Julie begged as she breathed heavily. Robert didn’t understand why she didn’t want him to pleasure her, but he didn’t want to argue. Not at this moment. He returned to kissing her mouth again, her neck all the while moving against her, bathing his cock in her wetness. The same moment she began to relax, he drew away from her and placed himself at her hot center. He held his cock firmly at her entrance, made a thrust and—went nowhere. She was too tense, her passage too tight.

“Julie, my sweet,” he begged in her ear, “you have to relax.”

“I can’t.” She shut her eyes even tighter.

He turned her to face him and kissed her eyelids.

“Open your eyes, sweet,” he whispered against her lips and bit on her lower lip. She opened her eyes and regarded him with a frightened gaze. “You were relaxed when I kissed you,” he said and kissed her on her lips. He licked at her mouth. “Let me touch you there,” he whispered against her mouth. “I promise, you’ll like it.”

Julie whimpered but seemed to surrender. Robert lowered his hand to her center, marveling at the hot, liquid feeling that greeted his fingers. He teased her there lightly, drawing circles around her most sensitive nub, playing with it. Julie stifled her whimpers and moans, biting on her lip and clamping her lips shut.

“It’s alright, relax,” Robert coaxed, kissing her lips open.

“I can’t—”

“You can.” Robert placed himself at her entrance again, as he felt her pliant and warm in his arms. He thrust, and a tiny cry escaped Julie as her passage gave way and Robert penetrated her virginal barrier. He thrust again and moved inside her a part of the way. She was so tight and hot that he almost lost all reason. He placed his hands beneath her bottom and pushed her hips up to meet his as he gave another thrust. And one more.

Finally, he seated himself fully inside her. He froze, holding himself up on his elbows, hovering above her, waiting for tears and recriminations. But she was quiet, holding on to him tightly, a grimace of pain marring her beautiful face. What a cad he’d been. He was too eager to get inside her that he hadn’t even thought to override her protests of pleasuring her before. He should have made her come before he entered her. He should’ve prepared her more. But it was too late now.

“Are you alright?” he asked after a moment.

“Mhmm,” Julie whimpered an answer.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered as he peppered her face with kisses, “I’m sorry, it won’t hurt next time, I promise you.”

Julie nodded; her eyes closed tight.

Robert moved lightly inside her, carefully observing her features. “Does it hurt?” he whispered close to her ear and berated himself for his stupidity.

Since this was the first time he ever bedded a virgin, he didn’t know how much it hurt or for how long. Or if he could make her enjoy the act after he inflicted this pain on her. He decided to end her misery as soon as he could. He thought the faster he’d finish the act, the better it’d be for her. He moved inside her as she lay still and unmoving beneath him, with her eyes closed.

Robert shook his head as the words of his friend hovered in his mind.Quiet and unmoving, like a corpse.Robert stifled a burst of nervous laughter. This was not how he imagined bedding her for the first time, or any time for that matter. Robert thrust three more times and finished inside her. The pleasure of finally having his wife diminished only slightly by the hastiness of the act. He withdrew slowly and got up from the bed.

“Where—” Julie sat up in bed, her eyes frantic.

“I’ll be a moment,” Robert said and walked into the closet. He washed his groin from their intimate juices and specs of Julie’s blood. He then dipped the clean towel in the washbasin and brought it to his wife. “Relax,” he whispered to her, “you’ll feel better after this,” he slowly wiped her thighs and between her legs, as she lay there looking mortified, her body the color of red rubies. He kissed her on the lips before moving away and withdrawing the towel. He returned to the bed and lay next to his quivering wife. He hugged her closer to him, running a gentle hand down her sides and back.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered again. “I promise it’ll be better next time,” he said against her shoulder.

Julie nodded and huddled closer to him. He was grateful that she sought comfort in his arms and not away from him. He kissed her hair and held her in his arms tightly until he heard her even breaths. She was asleep. Good. It meant that he could sleep now too.

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