Mary looked down between them, moaning as she saw him moving in and out of her. This pace was perfect, even if she might be a bit sore afterwards. The pleasure still outweighed the pain.

She was surprised at how long Jim could go, but then her own experiences were limited, so perhaps she didn't know. Mary kissed his nose and his cheeks, her gaze returning to his face and focusing on how amazing he looked while lost in pleasure. "I love you," she murmured.