With her cry, he wanted to withdraw, to tend to her pain, to simply hold her with all the adoration he felt. The confines of being inside of her felt almost too pleasurable, but he'd have gladly sacrificed even the most heavenly of touches if such would mean that she'd feel no pain. However, before he could even act, Miranda had pulled him into a kiss, silently urging, almost pleading to finish their consummation.<br/><br/>Claude let out a shuddering sigh into her lips between gentle kisses, and he raised a hand to softly wipe her tears away. He dared not move for quite a while, both so that he could revel in the feeling of their shared desire, and so that she could have some surcease from the flaring pain within.<br/><br/>Then, slowly, he started to gently draw back from within her, leaving an emptiness where before there was only his manhood before. The gripping feelings of her defloration dragged along his length, bringing for a soft moan from the young man's lips. Then he pushed inside again, feeling her take him in, pushing in toward her core to feel the sublime pleasures of their first lovemaking.