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Rex kisses like a man who knows what he wants.
And as I lose myself in his lips, I remember that what he wants is me.
Rex’s mouth moves to my jawline and then to my neck.
I take my hands and tug his shirt over his abs. I want to see his body. I want to feel his skin against mine.
I can’t believe I am about to have sex for the first time.
And I can’t believe it’s going to be in the woods.
Rex lifts his arms and we work together to remove his shirt. I’m surprised to see how cut his body is under that loose hoodie he has been wearing all day.
“Wow,” I whisper without even meaning to.
He blushes. “Wow to you.”
I am ready for more. I take my own shirt off and watch his eyes fall on my tits. My bra is very boring, and I hope he isn’t judging me for it.
He loops his fingers through my belt loops and pulls me back into him.
He kisses me hungrily.
“Take your pants off,” I tell him as our lips break apart.
He smiles and follows my directions.
I like the feeling of being direct with him. The feeling of having control. It’s completely opposite of how vulnerable and fragile I feel most of the time. Here, with Rex, I feel powerful.
“And your underwear, too,” I say.
Rex strips off his underwear, too.
His cock is even more impressive in person. Not that I have anything to compare it to. But looking at it, erect and thick, I cannot wait to fuck him.
“Wow,” I say again.
He smiles and says, “Take your pants off.”
I smile back at him as I strips off my jeans. Now, I’m standing in front of him in flesh-colored granny panties and a matching bra and I am not feeling sexy at all but he is looking at me like I am.
“I know, my underwear is pretty ugly,” I tell him.
He shakes his head. “You’re fucking gorgeous. Now… take your underwear off before you make me do it for you.”
I slip out of my panties.
I unclasp my bra.
I stand completely naked in front of a man for the first time in my life.
And I don’t wait for him to come to me. I practically launch myself at his body. His hands don’t wait for an invitation. They explore my back and and trail down to my ass. He isn’t gentle with my either. He grips the thickness of my ass so hard that I may bruise.
But I want more.
“Harder,” I beg him.
He growls in response. Instead of grabbing me harder, he slaps my ass so hard it’s sure to leave a handprint.
