Yes. It's for the best.

While he still felt guilty, Gerald realized that he, with his power, was the greatest chance Elizabeth had of loosing her virginity painlessly. He also realized that convincing her not to go through with it, despite her fears, would probably require him to manipulate her mind even more than he already had. He decided, therefore, that he would continue and try to make Elizabeth's first time as painless, pleasurable and wonderful as possible.

He reached out to her mind, soothing her. It will be fine. There will be no pain, only pleasure. He repeated into her mind until he felt her fear subside. He then asked If this was your favorite sexual fantasy what would Gerald do first?

-Walk over, take my face in his hands, look into my eyes, tell me he loves me and then kiss me deeply.-

Gerald walked over, took Elizabeth's face in his hands and looked into her eyes which widened with surprise that he was doing just what she wanted. The moment he met her eyes, however, Gerald suddenly saw into Elizabeth's memories, or at least those that pertained to him. He saw how, when she was eight and first became Katrina's friend, she had wished she had an older brother like Gerald. He saw how these feelings changed when she hit puberty and how she wanted him as a boyfriend. He saw how she would lie in the dark thinking about him as she touched herself. Finally he saw that reason Elizabeth and Katrina had fallen out when they were 16 was that his sister had caught Elizabeth in his room looking for something that smelled like him that she could take home for 'personal use'. He also saw the depression she went into when she understood that she wouldn't be able to return to his house and would see him only fleetingly. He realized then that he had not created her desire for him but had simply reawakened something that had already been there. She had wanted him for years, but it had taken his power to convince her to risk his sister's wrath and come looking for him.

He was about to say "I love you" when he realised that, as much as she wanted to hear him say it, she would not believe him. It was too soon. It would sound hollow. Instead he said "You're so sexy." Then he kissed her hard and passionately making her feel how much he meant He wants you as much as you want him!. He continued kissing her, without touching anything but her face, mentally assuring her of his desire, until he sensed she wanted him to stop.

He then continued to kiss her lightly while moving his left hand down her neck, across her shoulder and brushed against her right nipple making her start a little as he made her feel that her nipples were so sensitive that touching them was like having her clit touched. He cupped her right breast and then moved his right hand down to her left breast, repeating the exercise. He then moved his thumbs up to gently rub her nipples making her moan in his mouth as he made it feel twice as good as when she masturbated.

Elizabeth leaned back and Gerald took the opportunity to break his kiss and move his mouth down to her right breast to replace his hand which he moved further down her body. He intensified the pleasure and arousal she felt and, just for fun, caused a monetary spike in pleasure as he touched her little scar. Her verbalisations of pleasure were increasing in volume so he sent her a mental message You need to be quiet or someone will hear you and interrupt your fun and her groans became quiet whimpers and sighs.

He moved his hand down to her slit, hot and soaked with her juices, found her clit and massaged it with his fingers, increasing her arousal as he did. He could feel Elizabeth getting closer and closer to climax but he kept her from peaking until he felt she could take no more. He then broke off his ministrations, placed his hands beneath her butt cheeks, placed the tip of his shaft at her entrance, and then looked into her eyes. "Are you ready?" he asked.

"Yes" she breathed, half acquiescence half plea.

He placed the tip of his shaft against her opening, looked at her and concentrated. Relax your pussy he commanded _open yourself and let Gerald slide into you. _He began to push himself into her, feeling the walls of her pussy slowly separating. The wetness of her pussy was making it easier but he could still feel that her trepidation at what she was still sure was going to be a painful experience were keeping her from fully relaxing. _Relax _he commanded again _do not fear the pain ... show Gerald how much you want him inside you ... open your womanhood to him ... let him fill you completely ... take him all the way into you. _He continued pushing away her fear and creating associations between relaxing her pussy muscles, and deep sexual connection until he felt her relax enough to slide himself completely inside her as his mental urging had promised he would. He then drew back before thrusting in again, over and over.

She writhed and yelped quietly with every thrust. Eventually, despite all his attempts at self control, her writhing along with her tight, hot, wet hole and the sight of her sent Gerald over the edge and he exploded inside her, an action which sent a joy through her that he had not initiated with his power. Without withdrawing he leaned down and kissed her, feeling all her wonderful emotions pouring over him.

Just then the door opened.