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it was for me to stand back and wait. But I promised John I would let you grow without preconceived ideas of your future. No longer, let me show you.” He knelt up, and grasped her ankles.
    Her legs were parted as he placed one foot on each of his shoulders. Flora watched wide-eyed, her throat tight, and her mouth dry as he took hold of his cock and stroked it slowly from glistening tip to hard balls. She bit her lip. His prick was so big, its purple head slick with his juice, and the veins along its length stood out and beckoned to her.
    “Are you ready?”

Chapter Six
    Was she? Fraser watched the myriad of expressions chase across her face, and hope to Hades none were negative. Truth be told he was so aroused it was hard to decipher them. He had scarcely dared hope she would respond in such a positive way.
    She lifted her hips and pushed her quim nearer. “What do you think?”
    His cock twitched under his fingers, and his pre seed increased. He wasn’t sure he could think as he guided his cock to the entrance of her channel and let it rest there.
    Flora’s eyes were so wide and their green irises flecked with gold sparkled in the candlelight. They reminded him of the delicate Meissen China his mama had adored. She wet her lips with her tongue, and Fraser had a quick thought of how he hoped one day to feel her do that to his prick.
    “Please, Fraser, don’t make me beg.” She used her hands to lever her body ever higher.
    “Oh no, not beg, my love, not now. Leave your legs where they are and rest back on the mattress. This may hurt.” He used the tip of a finger to push inside her channel and gauge how ready she was. Very ready.
    Her muscles tightened around him, and she gasped. “Oh yes, but I need more.”
    So did he. With nowhere near enough finesse, but the best he could achieve when his body trembled with the need to be inside her, Fraser once more held his cock and guided it toward her moist heat “I can’t be gentle, even though I know I should.” His arms trembled with the effort of staying upright. He pushed in more, and to his delight their natural wetness worked in his favor. She opened to him like a flower bud as it unfurled to seek the sun. Her eyes clouded and her sensuous moan was all he could ask for.
    “More.” The words were slurred but the meaning obvious. “Now, Fraser.” She gripped his waist and nipped his skin just short of pain. That little sting was enough to encourage him to surge forward and embed his cock another inch or so, before he came up short against the proof of her innocence.
    “Why have you stopped? I thought you went further?” Her face was flushed in the soft light.
    “It may hurt,” Fraser said as he held back. “I need to push through your...” He paused as he wondered how best to prepare her. He needn’t have hesitated. She gave a breathy laugh.
    “Of course, make me a woman. I have been told it’s a short pain and oh so worth it.”
    He moved before she had time to change her mind. The barrier was flimsy and he pushed through in one decisive thrust. Better to take her unaware than drag the pain out. Her eyes dilated and clouded as she took one short deep shuddering breath. Fraser held himself back by sheer determination to allow her to become accustomed to the intrusion of his staff. As her breathing slowed and her eyes cleared he began to move ever so slowly inside her.
    “Oh,” she said on a note of delight. “Oh, my. And some people don’t like this? They are fools.” She tightened her grip with her ankles on his neck. “How can anyone not enjoy this feeling?”
    Evidently she had adjusted to the invasion. Fraser began to move with a steady pace inside her. To his delight, she picked up his rhythm and matched it. He lifted one hand to squeeze a nipple and with a glint in her eye that could only be described as devilish, she mimicked his action with his tiny hard nub. That first sign of her independent action was perfect. His cock swelled even