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he nudged at her entrance with the head of his thick, hard cock. Jane tensed as he swore, then rolled back onto his side.
    "You're dry, and tight. Tight I do not mind, but you must try to relax or this will prove painful for you."
    "I am sorry, my lord." Jane had not the slightest idea what she might do to better manage this affair, but she willed herself to keep her legs spread and to remain motionless as Gerard prodded at her most private parts with his fingers.
    At first she was mortified, wracked with embarrassment as her husband explored between her soft folds. After a few moments though, something happened, and his gentle exploration started to feel different, better, somehow. As he stroked her, she began to experience a most unusual sensation deep within her core. She had a curious urge to tighten, to clench around his fingers when he slid them inside her. She fought it, quite at a loss to know what was correct and appropriate for this situation.
    A peculiar sound reached her ears, a sound suggesting wetness. Gerard's fingers moved easily within her, and he slid them in and out with a slick, smooth motion. It felt strange and unfamiliar, but not painful. Jane let out a startled gasp when he found a particularly sensitive spot and rubbed her hard.
    "Oh, my lord..."
    "Ah yes, that is much better." Gerard sounded pleased with her, which Jane found both comforting and encouraging. Perhaps this encounter would end satisfactorily after all.
    Gerard withdrew his teasing, tantalising fingers and rolled back on top of her. This time the head of his cock slipped into her entrance with relative ease. He pushed, filling her a little more, then further still. Jane's sense of well-being evaporated as her body stretched to accommodate the intrusion. She started to resist, all her previous fears rushing at her again with a vengeance.
    "My lord, I do not think—"
    "Hush now, 'twill soon be over." Gerard paused, seemed to withdraw a little and Jane sighed in relief. Perhaps they might attempt this again when she could be better prepared. Suddenly though, he surged forward, driving the full length of his cock deep inside her. Jane screamed, her lower body convulsing in agony as she clawed and fought him.
    Gerard caught both her wrists in one of his hands and pinned them over her head. He held her still, not moving himself either as she quivered in terrified surrender beneath him.
    "Has the pain passed?" he enquired after several moments.
    "Yes, my lord." Jane's voice was a ragged whisper. She dared not moved, convinced she must be mortally injured. "Please, may we stop now?"
    "Soon, Janey. I will leave my seed in you, then we are done."
    "Seed? I—oh..."
    Gerard withdrew his monstrous cock, only to sink it back into her. He moved more slowly now though, allowing her the time to adjust, and to stretch around him. He did it again, and again, taking care not to jar or jerk. Incredibly, Jane found his continued penetration did not pain her unduly. Indeed, if she angled her body just very slightly, it began to feel really quite nice. She closed her eyes and sank back against the pillows, wary still but content to see where this incredible experience might yet take her.
    Gerard continued to stroke in and out, his movements picking up pace. Jane succumbed to the overwhelming need to clench and squeeze, aware that she was searching for something, reaching, hoping for—
    Her husband grunted and Jane felt his cock lurch violently. He went still, and a wet hotness seemed to fill her. Moments later Gerard sagged forward to bury his face into the pillow beside her. For a few moments she bore his weight, then he rolled to the side and dragged his softening erection from her body.
    "See? Not so terrible. You live still, my lady?"
    Jane lay on her back, motionless, disappointed, confused, desiring more though she had no idea what the more might be. As she remained on her back, her legs still spread wide, a strange dampness pooled beneath her buttocks.