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Post by E on Apr 29, 2006 0:51:56 GMT -5
Amoare was surprised at how much of a tease, an aching one, that came with the feeling of movement down there where her pants should have been. The teasing feeling, at first, made her pull ever so slightly away. As she felt his attempt, however, she found that the feeling was actually trying to release the ‘tease’ not egg it on.
Finding him pulling away, she adjusted her legs so that they were spread slightly more trying to relieve that newfound tickle. Lightly dragging her nails up his back, she was pleased to find him moving down there again. Tilting toward him, her kiss grew slightly limp as her mind was distracted by the new feeling, though she did not stop kissing him entirely.
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Post by Memorie on Apr 29, 2006 1:03:45 GMT -5
By the First Egg, how he tried to be careful, he didn't want to hurt her, the words becoming a mantra in his head. He felt her legs spread, her kisses weaken, and he adjustd accordingly. His kisses remained firm, attempting to reassure her, and he went a little further in each pushing, though careful not to hurt her more than what was necessary.
Finally, he had pushed his way into being inside her, sharing her warmth, and he smiled as most of his work was done. He regretted, later, that her first time had to be during a flight, but what was done was done. He eased in and out, trying to be gentle, but failing at times. Smothering her face in kisses and caresses with his palms, he showed his gratitude.
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Post by E on Apr 29, 2006 1:34:33 GMT -5
Amoare found the tickle replaced with a slight pain that slowly grew each time he moved a little farther into her. In truth, she was a little surprised he had even made it in now that she truly felt the size of him. Being a virgin and only 16 turns, Amoare wasn’t exactly able to accommodate him without the pain.
Even thru the pain, there was something about the feeling of him inside her that felt good, so right. Deciding to distract her mind from it, she began to return his firm kisses once again. As he finally entered in full, however, a slight intake of breath could be heard as Amoare’s jaw grew limp again. Tilting her head back, she found herself having a hard time focusing her eyes and she tried to concentrate on breathing as her hands dug nails into his back, pulling him forcibly closer.
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Post by Memorie on Apr 29, 2006 1:43:34 GMT -5
She gasped, and he mentally reprimanded himself for being rough. She threw her head back, and dig her nails into his back. Through his winces, he pulled himself up to kiss her neck, lips dancing all over her neck, breasts, and chin. Still trying to be gentle, he couldn't resist quickening his pace, and he still caressed her face. She was trying not to show too much pain, but P'resh was far too experienced to believe that a virgin would have no pain with him.
He felt the orgasm coming on, and knew that Kaunth hadn't won the flight. He was visibly relieved when Kaunth returned to the weyr, humming now with pleasure at his rider's delight.
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Post by E on Apr 30, 2006 21:30:48 GMT -5
The feeling of his lips dancing on her neck only made Amoare arch toward him more at the delight she found in those lips. The pain between her legs was growing and yet, there was something else, there beneath the pain that was slowly growing as well as he began to move faster inside her.
She did not know what she was going to do first, cry out in pain or fall into blissful relief as that new feeling grew stronger finally taking over her body. Breath short already, it became shorter as a moan escaped her lips. Unable to keep control, Amaore wrapped her arms around P’resh’s neck as there was little else she could do as the orgasm took control of her mind and body.
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Post by Memorie on Apr 30, 2006 21:52:37 GMT -5
Feeling the muscles of her netherregions tighten and loosen spasmodically, P'resh knew he had effected an orgasm in the girl. And her first time, too... he thought, well-pleased with himself. Amoare's arms tightened around his neck, forcing him closer to her, and he kissed her lips, attempting to give her some release of the pain he knew she would be feeling. Pain, but undescribable delight and pleasure, he thought somewhat smugly. He was a man who prided himself on his love-making.
Soon, the rhythm overcame him, and he felt his own release coming. It had been on the rise ever since Kaunth had lost the flight, when the only reason to keep going was to please his girl. Now that he knew she had had her fun out of it, he didn't want to just hurt her by staying on. He stopped resisting the impulse, and his own orgasm, the most pleasurable one he'd ever had, shook him and he shuddered.
Kissing her face and lips softly and slowly, P'resh slowed the rhythm after he finished, and eventually pulled out. Still, he remained on top of the girl, reassuring her with kisses and gentle caresses. "I love you," he told her, his own eyes closed, hand still caressing her eyebrows and hairline. Finally, he laid by her side, unsure if she wanted his arm over her. She might be too hot, he thought. Instead, he laid it between them, easy access if she chose to pull it over herself.
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