บท 411: One of his fantasies

He gently kissed her tears, "I love you…" He murmured over and over again like a sacred chant peppering soft kisses on her face.

But the pain was too much for her to react. Her chest rose and fell while he continued placing feathery kisses all over her face, "It will be fine," He murmured, brushing his lips against her jaws. 

Meanwhile, after the first rough thrust, his length remained buried inside her without moving a little. 

Slowly adjusting to the pain, she glanced opened her eyes to glance at him and raised her hand to smoothen his frowns. She could see a vein throbbing on his glistening forehead as he gritted his teeth. She could feel his thick girth that was throbbing inside her and her body started moving on its own, desiring more of him. 

His lips caught hers the moment he realized that she adjusted to his length as he moved his hips slowly, very carefully.