Raining Truth.

Frederick

Frederick looked into Katrina's eyes for fear or reluctance, but what he could see was only ... bewilderment? He couldn't place it, but deciding that it was not the dreaded hint for him to stop, and being overwhelmed by her presence, her nudeness, her softness, he just let her down deeper, entering her slowly, enjoying every moment of it.

Suddenly there was a bit of resistance inside of her, despite her wetness, but it gave away for him. Frederick hesitated, looking at her worriedly, a thought slowly forming in him, but he pushed it away, not wanting to ponder, not wanting to think, just wanting to feel the woman, his woman, his Katrina, in his arms and all around him.

So he gently lowered her even more, until he was inside her as deep as was possible for him. Then he let out a deep, deep moan...
 
He was in deep so deep before he went deeper breaking that bound that had made her a virgin for so long, a gasp was heard coming from her along with a bit of a shocked sound that was close to a soft scream. He didn't know and she knew that he never would now as she closed her eyes tightly and trying to make the pain go away but it didn't even as the tears fell from her eyes, head would be turned away so he wouldn't see as he moved against her once more and moaned.
 
Frederick

Frederick moaned deeply, his eyes closed, but he wanted to see Katrina, wanted to see her enjoying it too. As he opened his eyes, he saw her head turned away from him and tears falling from her eyes. Immediatly the thought he banned away was coming back to him. The resistance he had noticed... she is, no, she was...

Frederick closed his eyes and simply hugged her with one of his hands, the other bearing her full weight, but that was okay. Lifting her onehanded, he got nearly out of her, but now was face to face with her and could gently kiss her tears away, not saying a word, just showing her his love...
 
A hug was given to her as he moved out of her slowly almost soothing that pain away before his lips pressed upon her cheek. She wanted to say something such as she wished that she would have told him but the words never came but she was there in his arms as he held her ebfore her lips were pressed against his own.
 
Frederick

Frederick thought she was about to say something, but then she just kissed him and that was more than okay with him. He kissed her deeply, and as he felt the tension slowly leaving her, he gently lowered her again, with great care, to not hurt her again. She felt so vulnerable in his hands, yet so alluring, so ... womanly ...

Their kiss was broken by the lowering, but he felt her nipples wandering down his chest again and he felt himself entering her again, very slowly, very carefully. His closed his eyes again as he felt her more and more around him, her tightness touching every part of his malehood...
 
Katrina

Once more she was lowered upon his thobbing shaft knowing that it wouldn't hurt as much as it had the last time around at least that was what she hoped for within her mind. A soft gasp fell from her lips but not a scream this time around while her eyes seemed to close feeling how hard he was knowing she was very tight but the feeling that he was giving her was like nothign she had ever experenced before within her life and it seemed as if she never wanted this feeling to end.
 
Frederick

This time she gasped, not screamed, but Frederick froze nonetheless. Her first time... He wanted so much to do it right, to not hurt her any more, to make her enjoy it. He watched her face closely, and he saw her tension waning a bit. He kissed her on her forehead, then lifted her up and lowered her down again. It was easier now, the wetness had increased, he presumed.

Another up and down. He loved the feeling of her around him, of her nipples moving along his chest, hard as they were. He loved the touch of her on his neck, he loved to feel her velvet skin holding her, and he kissed her again. He wanted to hold her for eternity, being inside her, but he felt his muscles starting to ache.

Being deep inside her womanly center, Frederick stepped out of the coats they were still in beside the door, carrying her, and he walked with her wrapped around him to the couch of the living room, gently lowering her on it, thereby regretfully pulling out of her, then stepping back from her and just watching her.

She was so beautiful, so serene, curveous, feminine...

He bent over her to touch her face, to kiss her breasts.
 
Katrina

Time seemed to stop for her as this never had been done to her before nor did she believe that it would ever happen like this again for her but she could always be hopeful that this wouldn't be the first and last time that she was with him. Her emotions were at an all time high for the way he touched her sent chills up and down her spine for an edge was there which she was now upon experiencing things like never before.

Lips against her forhead let her know that it was alright that he hadn't been scared away as the feeling had been only a few moments ago, up and down was the motion once more while things began to pick up just a bit between the two. Her mind was at a peace that had never been there before but that peace was gone as soon as she felt him begin to move not within her but walking carrying her to another place.

Down upon the couch within her own living room would she be placed down upon, ending the connection with one another's bodies that they had, his eyes seemed to watch her for a moment as her own finally opened up to look at him trying to search for what was wrong. That moment seemed to have lasted for a life time before he moved over her to touch her face so gently before lips were placed upon her breasts.

Heaven had to be like this at least that was what she was thinking as his lips parted then closed around a nipple claiming it as his own for a few moments while gently sucking upon it before pulling away to let his tongue flicker back and forth, thighs would close tightly as this was driving her to a new high that had never been felt. The way he was turning her one seemed to be so surprising herself as she never knew that it had been there hidden away for so many years now, gasps and high moans were coming from her now as she moved away from him slightly trying to pull his head up towards her own so that she could kiss him deeply.
 
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Frederick

Katrina gasped and moaned under Frederick's caresses, and he liked to send her to heaven with his tongue. He was far from ready to leave her delicious nipples as she started to move away from him and tried to pull his head up towards her own.

Frederick let her guide him to her and they kissed passionatly. Leaning on one arm, he meanwhile sneaked his hand downwards and gently fondled her thigh, then moving inward, curling his finger in her hair down below, playing gently with it. He liked the way she was there, liked to draw little circles in her most private hairs.

Never breaking the kiss, he let his fingers run down deeper. As they found Katrina's womanly center, he parted her outer lips very gently and just for a fraction of an inch, one finger for one of her lips each. And then he carefully, and very slowly, inserted a third finger inside her, playing at the entrance, expolring every fraction of it, going deeper very, very slowly...
 
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Katrina

Soft whimpers and moans would be heard falling from her parted lips, the way he touched her seemed to be setting her neather part upon fire. Fingertips would move to brush over her nipples as she kissed him so deeply never truly wanting this to end for either of the two.

Her free hand would be placed upon his chest for just a moment before it began to run down slowly feeling all that was truly him, thighs would begin to quiver just a bit wondering what he would do to her next.
 
Frederick

Frederick could feel her hands roaming over him very clearly, and he delighted in their touch. But what he saw before him, or rather under him for he was kneeling over that most lovely woman, was even more joyful. Katrina really was delicious, fascinating, alluring...

Frederick's fingers went deeper into her, but very slowly, enjoying every fraction of an inch. Meanwhile his other hand gently caressed her stomach, then went down over her pubic hair, ever so slowly, to finally reach the little button of love. He carefully put it between thumb and index finger, rolling it gently...
 
Katrina

A gasp would come from underneath him as he began to roll her button causing her to begin to shake and turn just a but for the feeling was like that of no other, wetness would come from her unable to hold back the flow but orgasm wasn't there not as of yet at least. Head would be tilted back just a bit as she whispered his name softly letting her fingertips run up and down his chest slowly before moving up to his neck pulling him down into a deep kiss while pressing herself up into him letting him feeling her harden nipples drag against his chest just a bit. Painful thobbing was taking over her by now, just a longing that was growing by second never wanting to leave this place.
 
Frederick

Frederick felt her nipples moving on his skin and they left a trail of fire. How could that woman create such feelings in him? He moaned in delight, and his fingers increased their pace, playing with her clit and entering her flower of love deeper. She was wide open and just for him, he realized. And she was wet, seeming to enjoy his touch. His heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated for a moment, suddenly wanting to do everything perfect, to make it glorious for her.

Frederick kissed her passionatly, then continued his work on her feminine center, his fingers trembling a bit. With just two fingers now he entered deeper, exploring her insides, wanting to touch every bit of Katrina...
 
Katrina

The sound of his moans seemed to almost drive her to some sort of an edge, fingers would increase they playing with her softness while she began to buck against him just a bit for all of the pain and worry from earlier seemed to be disappearing as the time wore onward. Whispers would be coming from her and placed against his ear asking him to take her once more so that she could feel alive once more.
 
Frederick

Katrina's words encouraged Frederick even more, and he kissed her again. His hands left her private parts to gain a firm hold at her sides, then he carefully glided toward her and let his manhood touch her outer lips, gently knocking at the velvet doors of her temple.

Frederick kissed her again, and while doing that parted her down below some more, opening her up yet again, entering her core. She was tight there, but he enjoyed every touch of skin on skin, and slowly moved further inwards, never breaking their kiss...
 
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