I rose and leaned over her, staring down into her face. "You liked that, did you?"

She smiled, her eyes closed. "You can do that anytime you want."

"I might just take you up on that offer," I replied, kissing her mouth.

Now it was time to deflower her. I pressed the tip of my erection against her, pressing between the lips of her sex.

"If I continue, you can maybe come again," I said, and rubbed her clit lightly with the tip.

"Whatever you say," she said and opened her eyes.

I began to work her up again, this time using my cock instead of my tongue. I licked her nipples and bit them softly until they hardened into peaks. I ran my tongue all over her breasts and down her belly, licking her, slowly at first, then with more insistence until I felt her clit harden once more. She thrust against my mouth, hungry to feel my tongue on her.

I stood up and rubbed the head of my cock against her clit, the slick wetness of it feeling almost as good as her mouth. I thrust my hips, running my hard length against her, teasing the opening to her body with the head, repeating the motion, hoping to bring her to the edge.

I entered her finally, pushing the head of my cock past her entrance while I stimulated her clit. She took in a deep breath and waited. I pressed more firmly, slipping inside a bit more.

"Ohh," she said, her eyes widening. I pulled out and stroked her clit once more with the head, leaning down to suck her nipples.

I tried again to enter her, this time pushing deeper until I heard her sharp intake of breath.

I kept pulling out my cock when I heard her respond until I was a few inches inside her. Not my entire length, but enough that she was stretched. Then I stimulated her clit, determined to make her come with my cock at least partially inside of her. I wanted her to know what it felt like to come around my cock. To feel a cock inside of her when she orgasmed.

I kept still, not thrusting, and rubbed her clit in lazy circles with my thumb, one hand on her breast, squeezing her nipple between my fingers.

Soon, she began to move on me, just small movements as if she wanted to feel me deeper. I let her push on my cock more deeply while I kept my thumb softly circling her clit. Soon, as I had hoped, she tensed up and I knew she was close.

"Oh, God…" she cried out and I knew she had gone over the edge. Her body rhythmically clenched around the head of my cock, making me gasp with pleasure.

"That's it," I said with satisfaction and entered her more deeply, knowing she was in ecstasy. I began a slow thrust while she recovered, taking my thumb off her clit and focusing on my own pleasure now that I was filling her with my cock right to the hilt.

Watching her pleasure, feeling her body clench around the head, had brought me close enough that with only a few moments of deep thrusting, I was at the precipice myself. I leaned over her completely, my hands on either side of her shoulders, and watched her face. I wanted her to watch me come as I had watched her.

Pleasure spread from my balls to my gut and down my legs as I came, almost blinding me with its intensity. I thrust with each spasm and then collapsed on top of her. She slipped her arms around my neck and pulled me close as I panted, recovering.

"It barely hurt at all," she said, and when I pulled back to look in her eyes, I saw happiness there. She had been afraid of pain, but had felt little and had, instead, orgasmed twice.

"My work here is done if that's the case," I said with a grin, bending down to kiss her smiling mouth. "It'll only get better the more you fuck. You'll learn what you need. You’ll be able to come with your partner if you're not afraid to do what works."

"Thank you," she said softly.

"Are you sore?" I asked when I began to slip out of her.

"Not too bad," she replied.

I gripped the edges of the condom so that it didn’t slip off. On my shaft were a few streaks of blood, so I knew she had been a virgin. I would have liked to see no blood, but that wasn't always possible. Every woman's body was different.

I removed the condom, tied off the end and threw it into the waste basket beside my bed. Then I laid back down and kissed her, nestling between her still-open thighs.

"How are you?" I asked, resting on my elbows, my face above hers.

She smiled and raised her arms over her head. "I'm good. I didn't think I'd come when you did it. I thought it would hurt too much."

I shrugged. "It all depends on how ready you are. If you're not wet and aroused, you're not going to enjoy anything. It would be like rubbing your elbow. When you're aroused, it's like scratching an itch."

"God, no wonder they try to keep you a virgin," she said, closing her eyes and running her fingers through her long hair. "If I’d known how good it felt, I'd have been doing it all the time."

I laughed at that, pleased it had been so good for her. "I'm glad you waited."

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