<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"Yes, my dove," he whispered against her.  "Let yourself feel it."  Gently, he slipped a single finger into her -- not so deep as to yet find her maidenhead, but enough to give her something to clench around.  Then he returned his attention to her clit, circling it with his tongue and making small nips with his lips -- never touching it with his teeth, but making a similar 'biting' movement.<br/>
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Settling more comfortably between her legs, he set to work with more vigor.  If he could bring her to climax at least once, it would relax her further -- and make it that much easier for him to penetrate her body.  And lo, even the thought of sliding his cock into her ramped his arousal up another notch.  Best not to dwell on that yet -- he wanted to last for her.<br/>
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When he judged her ready, he added a second finger, still keeping his movements shallow -- barely up to the second knuckle.  It was the stretch he was after now, and to get her used to the idea that having something in her cunt felt good.  He grinned against her as he felt her tremble and redoubled his efforts.</span></span>