Chapter 120

As her first orgasm hit her Tom smiled and waited for her to recover. "Happy, love?" he asked.

"No, but I can't think of another word in the dictionary that describes how I feel," she sighed
laying back still enjoying the after math of her orgasm. "Tom Boone, I love you more than words can say. Now it's your turn, where's the peppermint?"

"Are you sure we're done with you yet? After all you're not officially my wife until we consummate the marriage!"

"Oh, I hadn't thought of that, I just wanted to give you pleasure," she frowned laying sprawled before him. "Did you mind waiting until I was actually Mrs. Thomas Boone before I attacked that gorgeous body, Sir?"

"You may attack me anytime you like Mrs. Boone, but where you see a gorgeous body, I don't know!" he grinned as he moved between her thighs. "Krystal, my goddess, are you ready for this? You do know that it will hurt the first time, but I'll go slow and make it as easy as I can for you."

"I've been ready for ten years, Tom, and I think after what you just did, I'm prepared for your entry," she gazed up at him with love and trust in her eyes. "Come home, my love. Come inside me where you were always meant to be."

"You tell me if I am hurting you and I'll slow down, Krystal," Tom instructed as he placed himself at her very wet entrance. Sliding just the head of his shaft into her he paused to let her adjust to the feel. Looking into her face to make sure she wasn't in pain he pushed just a bit until he felt the barrier to her womanhood.

Smiling up at him determined not to let him know that he was hurting her in anyway when he went through the hymen. She was prepared and waited for his next move.

Seeing her smile he pushed just a bit harder, he was surprised at the resistance he was feeling. Although he wouldn't want to tell Krystal that he had taken other virgins in his life, this was unusual. He was having a much harder time getting through her hymen than he had with any other virgin he had taken.

Still smiling wondering when Tom was going to take her she asked, "Tom is something wrong, darling? You're not hurting me, I promise."

"Alright, Krystal," he said and pushed harder still, this time he could see the pain on her face, but decided to push through to get it over with. Unfortunately he wasn't able to break through on the first push...or the second.

With a gasp, Krista sat up in bed holding herself, she looked for the phone. AJ woke at the movement in the bed next to him, and seeing Krista sitting up with tears in her eyes he asked, "Krista, Darlin', what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? If so you need to remember that's all it is a nightmare and can't hurt you." AJ tried to soothe his agitated wife down.

"Krystal! She's been hurt!" Krista sat there in bed, holding herself between the legs, franticly searching the room for a phone before she remembered that she had ripped it from the wall.

"Darlin', Krystal is just fine, remember tonight is her wedding night," AJ reached for her to hold her and comfort her. It has been a long day and a nightmare of a night.

"Oh, I forgot, I think Tom hurt her!" she sighed and cuddled into his arms.

Her eyes filled with tears Krystal looked up at Tom and said, "Darling, I have a suggestion, just ram your way through and get it over with. I don't know what else to do unless we have a doctor remove it. Personally, I'd rather not do that. Do you have any other suggestion?"

"Sweetheart, I don't want to continue to hurt you. I could use something else...how would you feel about that?" he asked withdrawing from her until he knew what she wanted him to do.

"Use what darling?" Krystal asked.

"Darling, let me give Krista a call and see if she has something for pain that we could use, then I can try again." He thought better of the knife idea...knowing the abuse she had been through as a child.

To be continued…