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damp, but not overly so. He slowly began to slide the finger in and out. She moaned softly.
    He quickly added another finger, trying to get her used to his touch. Both of his fingers moved in and out steadily faster.
    She began to arch against his hand, and that’s when he knew she was ready for him. He rolled on top of her, and moved his hips into the junction of her thighs.
    He brought his lips back to hers, slowly moving his tongue in and out in imitation of what was about to happen between their bodies. He moved his member to her entrance and pushed softly.
    She felt him nudging against her, and was astounded by how good it felt. It was a weird sensation, part pain, and part fullness. He pushed a little harder, and embedded himself fully within her. She let out a sharp moan at the pain, and he laid still, waiting for it to pass for her.
    Slowly, the tension left her body, and he began to thrust within her. The thrusts came faster and faster. She started to move with the thrusts, enjoying the sensation now that the initial pain had passed. Slowly she felt her body tightening and grasping for something.
    He was getting close. He bit his lip trying to hold out until she finished. He could see in her eyes that she was almost there. A few more thrusts and she closed her eyes and let out a half scream. Thank God. Now he could finish. He moved faster and let out a growl, his body tightening as he poured his seed into her.
    He lay there for a minute as his pulse returned to normal. He propped himself up on his elbows to take some of his weight from her, watching her as her eyes cleared and focused again. He dropped a quick kiss to her lips and rolled to her side.
    She followed him and burrowed into him, so tired she could only think of sleep. “I liked that. We should do more of it when we wake up,” she said against his skin, as she closed her eyes.
    He smiled and pulled the cover over her body so she wouldn’t get cold. His little virgin bride had more than surpassed his expectations. He couldn’t wait to see where the next few days would lead.
    *****
    Rose woke to strange sensations the following morning. Something was tickling her nipple so she slapped it away. There was a hand on her stomach. That wasn’t right. Slowly she opened her eyes. “Oh. Good morning.”
    He laughed. “Couldn’t figure out who was touching you for a minute there, could you?” The humor on his face had her laughing at herself.
    “I’m not used to sleeping with anyone. I couldn’t figure out what that was,” she told him. “I thought it was a bug or something.”
    “Just your husband trying to get you to hurry and wake up,” he said kissing her.
    “Why? We’re not in any hurry today,” she said. “We have all day.”
    “You may not be, but I am,” he answered as he rolled fully on top of her. He began kissing her passionately, his hands kneading her breasts.
    “Ahh…I understand now. Your needs were more important than my sleep,” she said.
    “So glad you see it my way, now be quiet, wife. I’m trying to make love here.” He found her propensity for chatting during sex highly amusing.
    She seemed to think it was fine to just have a conversation. It was cute. She laughed. “You’re doing a lovely job of it, whether I talk or not.”
    He got back down to business, kissing her neck and ears. “I’ll do better if I’m not trying to have a conversation,” he said.
    “You knew I was a talker before you married me. Did you really think that would change while we made love?” She rolled her eyes at him.
    He sighed heavily. “I guess not.” He moved a finger inside her to see if she was ready. When he felt her dampness, he positioned himself between her thighs. “Do you think this will make you be quiet?” he asked as he thrust inside her.
    She gasped with pleasure. “Probably not,” she said, “but I really appreciate the effort.”

 
    Chapter 6
    Alex and Rose spent the weekend getting to know one another better,