Jane couldn't help the wince and the slight tears that formed. He was stretching her in a way she never had before and it did hurt. But it didn't override her feelings for him nor the pleasure he'd already given her. The initial sting and discomfort was gone and her body was adjusting to his girth inside of her.
Her fingers, too, loosened the tight grip on his upper arms as she held him. She lifted her slender to leg to drape it over his hip, pushing her own hips upward with a slight gasp at the pleasure mixed with pain shot through her.