Chapter 6. Making Love to Her: pt. 3

“You seem so tight,” he whispered softly in her right ear, gently kissing it, but then he noticed her sniffle. Some of the women he had been intimate with had cried, too, and it had spurred him on to continue. He had only entered her halfway.

“Stop,” he heard her weakly say. As he looked at her face, he saw tears welling up in her eyes. “I can’t,” she pleaded, placing her delicate hands on his broad chest in an attempt to push him away. “It’s too much. It hurts.”

He gazed into her beautiful blue eyes, and suddenly it dawned on him. “Are you...?” His excitement grew as he thought he had figured it out. “Are you a virgin?” he asked. She met his intense gaze with her teary eyes, blinking twice but offering no response.

“You are,” he deduced, now understanding. “Why didn’t you tell me?” he inquired, eliciting only another