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He’s shaking as he leans down, trying to kiss me. But we’re both too caught up in the new sensation for that.
Our teeth click, and we laugh.
“It feels….”
“I know,” I whimper as the discomfort drains away along with any doubt.
“Perfect,” he growls.
“Take it slow,” I murmur, my hands digging into his shoulders, a note of confidence flurrying into me. “But nottooslow.”
He arches his back, pushing all the way inside, his helm pressing at my deep-within place.
It’s like he’s telling my body to prepare for our future, our children, and all the joy and perfection we’re going to share.
Then he slides out, making me realize just how good this feels, just how crazy I was for ever doubting it.
Maybe first times are uncomfortable for some women.
But with my overwhelming need to behis, all I can feel is the fusion of our bodies.
He moves quicker, shifting back and forth, his eyes widening as though with surprise and captivation. I’m sure mine are doing the same as we sink into this new feeling together, the friction and the ecstasy of our fusing bodies.
My pussy pulses each time he drives all the way in, his tip pushing against that sweet, tingling place.
His moans of pleasure are just as tempting, how utterly captivated with me he is, how there’s no doubt anymore.
On either side. We’re both sure.
I move my hands down his back, my hips shifting in time with his thrusts as he gets quicker, as our bodies make wet pleasure noises as though singing in celebration at our union.
He grunts, leaning back, his eyes roaming over me. He moves them to my breasts.
He doesn’t have to ask.
I can read him, my man, as easily as any text.
I push my breasts together, massaging my nipples, and his expression tells me that’sexactlywhat he wanted.
The pressure is getting more pent-up in my pussy, his cock adding to it with each thrust.
We’re moving quickly now like we’ve become one person, our bodies in complete unison. This is how I know we’re meant to be.
First times can’t bethisgood for everyone, surely….
But for us, our bodies lead the way, like they have a mind of their own.
It’s my core. It’s his seed.
It’s the undeniable importance of what we’re doing.
He leans down, his hard body pushed against me, his breath hot against my neck and my face as I let go of my breasts and hold him tightly. His back muscles swell against my skin like I can feel the pressure of the future bursting out of him.
We stay like that for a long time…I think.
It’s impossible to know.
Each thrust becomes its own universe, the passage of pleasure so enthralling I can’t think about anything else.
