I gasped in sharp pain as he tore through my virginity, my hands flying to his shoulders to hold on. It was slow and gentle as he could make it, but the searing ache of being penetrated for the first time was impossible to ignore. I bit down hard on my lip until I tasted copper, forcing back a groan. I didn’t want him to stop, didn’t want him to feel guilty for the pain that was also, somehow, tangled with pleasure. His expression softened, and he looked at me with such love in his eyes that my chest tightened. He kissed my forehead, my nose, my lips. Soft, tender kisses that soothed me, then pushed more of his length inside me. The pain lessened when his thumb found my clit again, circling it gently as he thrust. In response, I reached up, pulled him closer, and kissed him deeply, trying to drown out the hurt with the feeling of him. He kissed me back, but only for a moment. I flinched when he thrust all the way in, filling me to the brim, and a gasp e
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