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moved after she overcame her shyness and I worked my tongue deeper into her, keeping my eyes closed so that I could get the full effect of her taste and feel on my tongue.
    She was sweet and hot, and her walls smooth like silk. She was so tight that I knew if I went back into her it would only hurt again, so I needed to get her as wet and hot as I could before trying.
    I teased her clit and with my thumb as I tongue fucked her, and it wasn’t long before she was juicing into my mouth.
    With my hand on her tummy I tried calming her with soft nibbles on her flesh as she came down, and that’s when I saw it. On her hip was one half of a heart with my name scrawled on it.
    I looked up to see her watching me. Lowering my head, I placed a kiss on her flesh as my heart trembled. “We’ll talk about this later.”
    With our eyes held I climbed up her body and bringing her in close, eased back into her heat. It was easier going this time, but still a very tight fit.
    I hadn’t stopped to think how someone as tiny as she, would handle ten and a half by five inches of hardness, because it didn’t matter. She was mine, so there was no other choice.
    “Take more.” She strained against me as I held still to let her take me all the way in at her own pace.
    Just being inside her was hard enough on my libido, but her little shy movements and soft sighs had me fighting to hold off cumming too soon.
    When she ran into trouble after taking the first six inches, I took over. “Hold onto me baby.” With her arms tight around me, I lifted her ass in my hands and praying that I didn’t hurt her, pushed into her until I went balls deep.
    “That’s all of me baby, I’ll hold still until you’re ready.” I kissed away the tears that were rolling from the corners of her eyes and took my time and kissed her lips, before licking my way down to her nipples, which were hard.
    Her pussy tightened around me when I pulled on her nipple so I did it again. By the time I moved onto the other one, she was wetter and her pussy became a little easier to stroke into.
    I started out slow, still trying to be a gentleman, but that lasted only until I looked down at her face and saw the absolute joy there.
    She almost stopped my heart with her beauty, with the utter trust and love I saw reflected in her eyes. I felt the slight tremble in her hands beneath mine, and in that moment, I made a silent pledge to always put that look on her face for the rest of our lives.
    Our loving took on new meaning, a new purpose. Where it had started as my lust for her body, it was now a bonding. Slow easy strokes became pounding thrusts.
    The bed rocked and knocked into the wall harder and harder, keeping time with my strokes into her body.
    I lifted her legs high around my back so that I could dig deeper into all that wet heat that was now sucking at me until I lost control.
    I slammed into her so hard that I went past the mouth of her cervix, making her scream and cum around my cock as she squeezed me harder and harder.
    That was enough for me, that and the way she clutched at me as if begging for my seed, which I was only too happy to empty inside her.

Chapter 13
     
    “We can’t stay in bed all day baby.” Three hours I’ve been at her. No sooner would I roll away from her thinking that I couldn’t possibly go another round, than something would set me off again.
    Like my name on her hip, or the scent of her neck, the feel of her flesh under my hands. Right now I’m still buried inside her after the last time. I’m telling myself to pull out, that she must be tired and sore by now, but I don’t want to leave her warmth.
    She wasn’t much help either. She seemed to have taken to lovemaking like the proverbial duck to water, and reached for me almost as much as I reached for her.
    “Are you…sore?” I used my fingers on her to test for myself. She was a little swollen around the meat of my cock, and she flinched when I tried easing out of her.
    “No