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When my hand reached between her legs, scaling the inside of her thigh, Carrie moaned and parted her legs to let my touch do as it wished with her.
My hand eagerly grasped ahold of the downy-laden sheath, cupping it in my hand, before massaging it in a manner that caused Carrie to writhe with excitement.
“Oh God!” She moaned, thrusting her legs further apart, allowing my fingers to stroke the center of her desire, which was plump and sensitive to my advancement.
With every twitch of my finger, Carrie wriggled, her breath catching. The way her body reacted to me, even before I penetrated her was arousing.
It was strange to have her wanting me so obviously, but I was enjoying it.
Deep in the throes of passion, I was able to ignore all the negativity I was normally plagued with.
Carrie’s wet, inviting flower of femininity was ripe for the picking.
After our first round, I was impressed by her endurance. My fingertips slid over her clitoris, causing her to yell out. I grabbed her, holding her close to me as my fingers glided gently inside her, priming her for the rest of me.
Whining and writhing, Carrie’s enthusiasm was intensely alluring to me.
I felt myself swell with inspiring need. I couldn’t remember wanting anyone quite like I wanted her.
Carrie was so fresh and so innocent, that the second time was even more enlightening than the first.
Once I felt she was ready for me, I retracted my fingers and urged Carrie over on her back. Her eyes glistened with allure as I moved between her legs, easing myself her already moistened bodice.
She was gorgeous and for the first time and in a long time, I felt extremely lucky. While under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t even know how to handle this feeling, the amorous intent and the erotic nature of our current position made it easy to disregard thoughts.
Primed by raw, animalistic stimulation and emotion, I wanted her. That was it. There was no other need for thought. There was only action and right now, all my body was telling me to do was finish what I had started.
My blood pumped wildly in my body and the sensation of amatory suggestion was thick and heavy, consuming us completely.
The pulsing in my dick met the muse of my desires, thrusting against it with need and the embodiment of attraction.
I moaned as we touched, feeling a rush of sexual consciousness flood to the tip of my manhood.
My body was vibrating from the excitement she aroused within me.
I stroked myself against her, my body nearly gushing right there from even the small amount of contact.
I drew in a deep breath and positioned myself appropriately. I grinned down at her, feeling an overwhelming connection to her that I didn’t dare think too much about.
I wasn’t about to let anything ruin this moment.
After another stroke of teasing us both, I was finally ready to ease myself into her. Carrie quivered as I entered her. I reveled in the feel of her moist, warm womanliness surrounding me, consuming me.
I shuddered as a pulse of excitement rocketed through me. I forced myself to remain vigilant, not wanting this moment to end.
Carrie reacted in kind, grasping the bedsheets, and pushing her breasts toward me, as though she too was being ensnared by an excessive amount of arousal.
Neither of us wanted the climax to ruin the sensations that were coursing through us.
I eased back, slowly at first, before thrusting myself toward her again, watching her with intense pleasure as she groaned and threw her head back.
“Oh…Johnathan…” She called, and I wondered if this was actually happening.
However, as my thrusts grew more insistent, while my hands helped to guide her body, I was certain that the feelings that were growing inside of me now were definitely not that of a wet dream.
The intensity of our togetherness encapsulated me. I was transposed, into something that seemed otherworldly, exotic.
Our motions jived together quickly, as though this was some kind of predetermined destiny. Everything about us being together felt right.
