PART 2

For the first time,I wanted to do this thing the adult do but I wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do at that moment. I wanted him to make me a woman. I wanted to feel him buried deep inside me.  He climbed on top of me,his little man trudged forward begging to be stroked. I wasn't a novice, as I had watched and read romance novels. I stroked him gently through his pants and he let out a loud groan.  His lips landed on mine, kissing me so passionately. I was so lost in our love making. I rested my hands on his shoulders to balance myself,and then stroke his biceps. My hands roaming over his body,from his shoulders to his back, feeling how strong his body was. His scent filled my nose that I couldn't think straight.

His lips left my mouth and went down to my ripe breast, sprawled out. His hot tongue spread warmth to my breasts

I was enjoying the moment. He squeezed my other breast meanwhile his tongue was tickling my other nipple. I let my hand stroke his hard nipple, going down to his navel and then into his pants, stroking the head of his cock once again.

He removed his pants and came to me. His Cock had grown longer. He spread my legs wide, and said so sweetly;

“baby,are you ready for me”

With that one sentence,he delved into me. It was so painful that I let out a loud cry. He silenced me with a kiss, going slowly to reduce the pain as I was so tight. When he had balanced himself,and when he'd seen that I wasn't crying,he went faster. I was enjoying it and found  myself begging him to go faster. He cummed and poured his seed on the bed as He fell back on the bed breathing fast.

After that day ,we became lovers and our love deepened.  His family got to know about me and I was always welcomed in his family home. I knew we'd eventually marry but I wanted  us to check our genotype if we were compatible. 

We did it, result came out which didn't favor us. We had to break up even though it was a hard decision for us. 

I didn't regret ever loving Frank but I was pained that we'd gotten to genetic crossroads where we had no  choice but to accept our fate.