He tried to move to check if she's okay. He stared into her eyes and kissed her again on the forehead.
"Nina?" He called out her name.
She bit her lips again and nodded, arching her hips towards him.
Then he pulled half of his dick and slowly thrust inside her again. She gasped. He could feel her nails on his back while her face was a mixture of pain and pleasure.
She moaned when he did it one more time. He was big and hard while she was petite and soft. He was controlling himself not to be rough but it was killing him. She was so wet and tight. He wanted to move faster but he couldn't, especially when he saw tears from her eyes the first time he entered her.
He moved again slowly, thrusting inside and out of her core. He could feel his hardness sliding into her. She was breathing irregularly, biting her lips. He leaned forward, pushing her gently when he met her lips. She was the most delicious and sweetest girl he ever tasted.
He put his forehead into her. He wanted to say something to her but no words came out from his mouth. She was staring at her while panting. Their warm breaths mixed with each other.
He pulled his dick, leaving the tip then slide it inside her.
"Ahhh.." Her moan suddenly became different and he knew she wasn't in pain anymore.
"Nina, louder." He said then thrust deeper into her.
"Ahhh… Andrew!" She shouted.
He smiled then continued to move inside and out of her core. She was beginning to lose her mind from the pleasure in his every thrust. He was moving slowly and she knew he was trying to control himself so he wouldn't hurt her.
She bit her lips and whispered while their faces were leaning closer to each other.
"Andrew, faster!"
Then he started to move faster. Sliding his dick inside and out of her. She could feel his hardness poking her womb.
"Ahhhh.. Ahhhh.. Ahhhh.." She moaned again and again.
She pushed her hips upward meeting his every thrust. He groaned.
"Nina, fuck! You are amazing!" He said.
She sucked him when he penetrated deeper. She moaned and he groaned from what she did. She felt a different level of bliss when she controlled her muscles, sucking him tighter.
"Ahhhh. Shit!" He shouted then slammed her lips again with his, kissing her hungrily.
He couldn't control it anymore. He moved faster and rougher but she wasn't feeling any pain, only the pleasure and excitement.
As she danced along the rhythm of his every stroke, she could feel her clit rubbing to his crotch, making her scream in satisfaction.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh…"
He collapsed on top of her when they both reached the climax. She felt him kiss her on the neck, nibbling her ear.
She couldn't understand why she felt happy and satisfied. She thought she would be disgusted and would cry after doing it with him but she didn't. She wasn't mad at him anymore.
Her heart was beating loudly, her breath was rapid. She could feel his warm breath to her neck as he panted quietly, not saying anything.
She began to feel anxious. After giving her virginity to him, she wasn't sure if he was satisfied. What if he suddenly left her? What if he abandoned her after this? What would happen to her? She suddenly tensed.
Andrew felt her body trembling. He frowned. What happened? She suddenly became restless. He moved and leaned his forehead to hers, cupping her face.
"Hey, what is it? You're trembling." He asked, staring at her eyes.
"A-Are you -" She felt like there's something in her throat.
She couldn't continue, tears started falling from her eyes. She was suddenly scared that he would leave him.
"I won't leave you. Is that what you're thinking?" He said.
She looked at him, bit her lips and nodded. He knew it. She was trying to be brave in front of him but inside she was worried.
He brushed her face with his hand and wiped her tears, kissing her gently on her cheekbone.
"Marry me." He suddenly asked.
It surprised her. She stared at him, trying to figure out if he was joking or if he's serious.
"Marry me, Nina. Without any contract or any conditions. This would be completely your decision. But if you agree, I will never let you go." He said.
Her eyes widened and couldn't say a word. She was stunned for a moment. Andrew moved and rolled over to her side. Then he stood up, walking towards the table, naked, to pour another glass of wine.
She stood up and sat on the bed. She frowned when she suddenly felt the pain on her back and between her thighs. She was shocked when she saw blood on the bed.
He didn't notice it earlier. He frowned when he saw her pale. He walked towards her while holding the glass and was also surprised by what he saw. He expected it though but he didn't expect the amount of blood on the sheet.
Is he that rough on her? He thought to himself. He drank the wine and put the glass on the bedside table then sat on the bed beside her.
"Hey. Are you okay?" He asked.
Then she looked at him. She was pale and had tears in her eyes again. It's not because she regrets it, but because she felt relieved that she gave herself to Andrew.
"I'm okay." She finally answered.
Andrew sighed. He was beginning to worry that she regrets it and that she would ask him to stay away from her.
Looking at her, that feeling again that he couldn't explain from the very first time he met her. There was something in her that was beginning to soften his heart. It wasn't just lust that he's feeling, it's another thing. But he knew it wasn't love either.
"So are you going to marry me or not? If you say no, you could go home to your family. I know we just did it and I honestly don't want to let you go but this time I'll let you decide." He asked again.